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EDEN
How?HOW?HOW?My mind was reeling. I’d gone from having possibly the best orgasm of my life without a dick to standing in this old bachelor’s apartment with ademonwho wanted to fuck me and exploit my business.
I was supposed to take this demon thing in stride and flip over so he could fuck me? What an arrogant prick! “You came here to get the money when those guys failed.”
“I did not,” he said calmly, leaving his shirt off, which was very distracting.
His crossed arms caused his arm and shoulder muscles to tense and bulge, and his tattoos rippled over his skin. Tattoos that a moment ago I’d been longing to lick and kiss.
Fuck.
“You don’t get to have something because you want it. That’s not how the world works.”
“Oh, baby girl, if only you knew. That’sexactlyhow my world works.” He uncrossed his arms and stepped closer to me. I stepped back before he stepped again, and we continued our dance until my back hit the next wall behind me. I was cornered. “But as I said, I didn’t come here to get the money. I have a better use for you.”
“Fucking my pussy and ass,” I said drolly, making him smirk in pleasure. The expression turned my stomach with anger and lust, making me angrier.
“That was a bonus, and I assure you, you would’ve enjoyed it. Would you like to get back to it?”
I shoved him as hard as I could, trying to force his body away from me before I gave in and said yes. “Go fuck yourself.”
“I want to fuck you. Don’t be so difficult.”
I rolled my eyes, and it was my turn to cross my arms over my chest as I marched toward the door. “Well, I don’t want to fuck you! And you don’t get to come in here and seduce me with your lies to get what you want.”
His hand caught my elbow, yanking me back toward him. “No, you’re going to listen.” His free hand cupped my chin, twisting my face to look at him. His appearance flickered before shifting, and a massive, dark, leathereddemon stood before me. Forked tongue, tail, and all. Holy fucking …
“If I wanted to fuck you, I would have you unwrapped and on top of me. You wouldn’t be able to resist even if you wanted to. All I’d have to do is snap my fingers, and you’d be on your knees begging me to drill your mouth with my cocks. We would’ve skipped the chocolate and the peanut butter because the only cream on the menu would’ve been the kind still on my tongue from licking you into oblivion. So, you should be thanking me that I wined and dined you instead of just bedding you because that, baby girl, is called respect.”
He let go of me with enough force to make me take a step backward, still glaring at him. “Get out of here, and if I ever see you again, I’m calling the cops … the exterminator … the Vatican, whoever.”
“You probably think you sound threatening, and this might dissuade me. Instead, your ire is changing my mind. I can be the bad guy if you want me to be the bad guy. And I’ll show you exactly how bad I can be.”
I opened my mouth to say something, only to find myself flying through the air and landing on the bed in a heap. Try as I might to lift myself off it, I was splayed out and held down by invisible restraints.
“Last chance to let me deliver the sweetest kind of death you’ll ever know.”
“Eat shit.” I glared, lifting my head because it was the only part of me not glued to the mattress.
“Alright, then.”
I listened as his footsteps echoed across the old apartment floors, creaking the floorboards every so often. The door opened and closed again, and suddenly I could move again.
Scrambling to my feet, I rushed to the door and tried to open it, but my suspicions were confirmed when he locked it behind him.
“Fuck you!” I screamed as I banged my fists against the wood. I turned to look for something I could use to break it down, but the apartment had been cleared out after my dad died. I’d left the bed here for the nights when I was working too late and couldn’t be bothered to drive home. I intended to renovate it at some point and move back here to cut the expense of my rent, but my priority had been the shop.
Now I regretted clearing the place out.
I walked the room three times before flopping on the bed in defeat. Even if I got out of the room, what would I do? I was up against ademon. A literal, honest-to-God demon.
Shock went through my system like ice as I lay there, my hand hovering over my jumping heart like it was trying to make its way out of my chest.Demons.I couldn’t stop thinking about it, replaying what we’d done together and what I’d seen.
The worst part was that when I thought about him, without obsessing over the demon thing, heat flooded my body, and it tingled with the memory of his mouth on me.
No.
I sat up, bunching the quilt between my clenched fists. It didn’t matter how good he was with his mouth or whether I was intrigued by the idea of two cocks. He was a prick, and he’d lied. He used me and took advantage. There was no place for forgiveness. Never ever.
