Page 11 of Devil in Disguise


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“So don't be gentle for the sake of being gentle. That's not what I want." She didn’t notice I was lost in my thoughts as she carried on, her soft voice pulling me back to the moment. Not gentle. My little dove wanted it all.

My mouth caught hers with a bruising kiss as I drove my cock inside her.

My tongue lapped up her moans, swallowing them as my fingers tensed against her neck and my other hand held her hip while I stroked myself into her. The shape of this human cock was not nearly as satisfying as mine, but I was glad I’d decided not to alarm her with my demon dick for this first time.

Her tight virtue gripped my shaft with every thrust, squeezing around it needfully. If it hurt, she didn’t let it show as her back arched, and she moaned like an animal, begging me for more.

“Oh, God, yes, Luc!”

My teeth scraped her shoulder, sealing my lips to her flesh as I drew back fervently and slammed into her relentlessly. Not wanting to overwhelm her with pain, my hand slipped between us and teased the top of her mound until my thumb found her clit. With slow, methodical swirls, I teased it from under the hood until it pulsed under my touch. Eve’s moans and gasps encouraged me as she writhed and cried out for more.

“I’m close … Oh, I think I’m so close!”

“When you come, I come, little dove. Let go.”

She curled her legs around my waist, planting her heels on the hump of my ass as she rocked harder against me, drilling my cock to the very depths of her womb. The urge to fill her with my seed and breed her was unbearable, and then she clamped around me, all muscle and soft flesh pulsing as she came in a hot rush.

“Fuck, yes!” I bellowed, burrowing myself to the deepest point as streams of hot cum filled her. I bit down on her shoulder and marked her with my teeth like a brand.

After all, now that I had her, no one else ever would.

EVE

I woke,smiling dreamily to myself. My body ached in a way that only brought more pleasure as I reminisced on the heights Lucifer brought me to last night. I probably should’ve been shellshocked that I’d given my virginity to a demon, but I wanted more.

It was the furthest thing from the scenario I’d imagined. Candles, rose petals, romance … Instead, I’d gotten on my knees as ballsy as the day is long and sucked him off until he almost came. Then, in what could only be described as a fit of madness, thrown my body to him like a meal for a wild animal. And wild he was.

I touched my sensitive, aching bits, soothing them with soft strokes intended to relieve, but I only grew more aroused. And the bed was empty again, so Lucifer was gone and wouldn’t be able to feed the growing ache.

Climbing off the bed, I found my discarded clothes and dragged my phone out of the pocket. There were a bunch of messages, some from friends back at the dorm asking if I wanted to go out last night, one from my boss asking if I got home okay, and one from my mom asking about today.

Instead of replying, I hit her number and let the phone ring as I tucked it between my ear and shoulder, wandering into his kitchen to find something to eat. What did demons eat? I shivered as my imagination considered it. But when I opened the fridge, I breathed a sigh of relief to find nothing like human flesh or eyeballs, only everyday things.

Eyeballs.I shuddered at the memory of the man last night. Piecing everything together, I decided I must be losing my mind if I had fallen into sex so quickly after that. Something was wrong with me. Maybe I needed to go and confess.

“Eve, everything okay?”

“Hey, Mom. Just replying to your text.” I reached into the fridge and grabbed a tub of yogurt and fruit.

“Oh, good. How have you been?”

I wandered the kitchen looking for a bowl and spoon, helping myself to honey and granola. “Alright, busy with school and work.”

“That’s good. Did you speak to the dean about the photos?”

Carefully keeping the phone pinched, I scooped a big dollop of yogurt into the bowl and paused at her question. “No, not yet.” I felt bad lying, but she might come and yank me out of school if I told her the truth. It’d been enough of a battle convincing her to let me move into dorms instead of living at home. And the photos happening before school started hadn’t boded well for my case. “But I have someone helping me track them down.”

“Oh?”

I shook out some granola and topped it with fruit and honey before picking everything up and carrying it to the couch. Flashbacks of my greediness as I’d lapped at Luc’s cock rushed through me. My legs squeezed together as I sunk onto the cushions, balancing the bowl on my lap while I switched my mom to speakerphone.

“Yeah, he’s good with technology, so he’s tracking who has the photos and getting them deleted. I don’t know the details, but he’s certain he can get them all.” I regretted telling her, but when I found out I was such a mess, it spilled out in a drunken phone call one night.

“That is good. We don’t want those kinds of things floating around and ruining our image.”

I frowned to myself as I scooped in a mouthful of breakfast. Our image was perfection, although Mom never called it that. We were supposed to be the perfect family, mom, dad, and kids. We took professional photos that ended up on holiday greeting cards and sent monthly newsletters to relatives so she could rub their faces in how good she was. Our house was in a cul-de-sac where everyone knew each other and how much money everyone made, so there was an unspoken competition between the houses about whose was the nicest.

It was sickening, which was why I’d wanted to get out.

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