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The accompanying purrs and roars of appreciation are music to my ears

Rhygel knocks through everyone to get to me, including the better part of the door frame and wall in the room I’m just now realizing ismymirror room. My demon plane room.

A tiny part of me wants to see if the rest of their dorm is also my condo, but the demons at my front and back take top priority.

In the narrow hallway, with two hulking, horned beasts towering over me, I should feel trapped and claustrophobic.

I don’t. Staring up at Rhygel, with Typhon’s hard body pressed to my back, I only feel safe and protected.

And turned the fuck on.

They haven’t even touched me yet, but my center aches with need so strongly, I can scent my own desire.

The three of us stand suspended in time, soaking up this moment.

Rhygel’s star-touched gaze leaves mine, meandering down the lines of my body. “You aren’t wearing any underthings,” he says with a rasp.

I glance down at myself. My nipples stand hard against the thin fabric, and my thighs are exposed. “I must have forgotten to buy some,” I say absently, and Typhon looses a feral groan behind me.

His hard length presses against my ass and all the way up to the middle of my back. That’s how fucking big he is.

Rhygel glances over my head and gives Typhon a silent command. I don’t know what he says, but Typhon grows ever harder against me.

Barb and Mal, I want you both here,I say in my mind, forgetting that they aren’t in my head anymore.

And for a moment, I’m sad about that. Only a moment, becausein corporeis much better. But also because they’re crashing through the wall of Typhon’s room, making room in the hallway for themselves.

“You two heard me?” I ask as they come to my side, one on each.

“Another one of your tricks, I think,” Barbas says with a smile that could set a world ablaze. It does mine, anyway.

Rhygel gives Barb and Mal silent instructions, and they space out, putting a few feet between me and them.

I give my own silent instructions to them and they happily oblige, stripping out of their simple pants and tunics. I soak in their form, memorizing every muscle and plane.

“You look at us like you’ve never seen the male form before,” Malphas says with a grin.

“I’ve seen men before. But I’ve never seen…” I reach out, gliding a finger along Rhygel’s rigid abdomen.

The seven foot tall demon shudders at the small touch. His head tips back, but only a moment before he finds himself once more and issues another silent command.

They’re lifting me, Typhon holding my shoulders while Mal and Barb lift my legs so I’m in the air with Rhygel right between them. My dress drapes down between my legs, but not for long. Rhygel snatches the whole dress off me with just his index finger and thumb, leaving me bare.

My quiet moan slices through each of my demons. They pause, going stiller than death, before each of thempurrslike huge horned cats.

Rhygel steps closer, hands smoothing over my legs before wrapping around my hips.

“I’ve wanted your taste on my tongue for ages.” His voice is quiet but rough, gravely. Rhygel dips his head between my trembling thighs, stopping just before contact. “I couldn’t have imagined a sweeter scent than that of your desire,” he says before sliding his broad, flat tongue up my center.

I buck in the others’ arms. Rhygel’s tongue is divine, swirling and curling around my clit, plunging deep within me. He’s tongue is large enough to be totally satisfying inside me—in the human way, that is.

I groan and thrash about, chasing more, needing more.

Needing not Rhygel’s tongue but his monster cock.

Do you wish to come like this?he asks in my mind.

Yes, please, but only if you promise to fuck me with that monster cock.

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