Page 10 of Devil May Care


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I stroked a knuckle along the seam of her swollen lower lips, lifting my fingertip slightly to tease her hole with my claw. She moaned softly, rocking her hips back as she chased more.

“Aida,” I tsked, “bad girls don’t get pleasure,” I said as I scratched one lip open. “This is meant to be punishment, not something you enjoy, Aida,” I said with a warning tone as she groaned softly.

“I don’t enjoy it, I promise.” But her voice was throaty and lusty, giving away how overwhelmed with pleasure she was right now. I teased again, flicking a claw along her lips, earning another moan from her.

The black demon blood seeped from the wounds, and unable to stop myself, I leaned down and licked it, helping the wound heal. It was a bad move on my part. The taste of her blood and arousal mingling on my tongue short-circuited the remnants of my self-control.

Refusing to be held back any longer, my hell-hound took the lead. Lashing her clit with my tongue, I plunged two unforgiving clawed fingers into her. When shifted like this, they were larger than human digits, stretching her core tightly around them. Her juices spilled out, allowing me to lap and suck at the divine taste.

An echoing slap distracted me as I pulled my mouth away to find she had braced both hands on the window, arching her back as she rose to see me in the reflection. Our eyes met for a moment as my fingers continued to fuck her roughly, enjoying how she rolled her ass back, attempting to force me deeper.

Each scrape of my fingers scratched her insides with my retreat, but she only moaned, her eyelids fluttering.

“I want … your cock …”

“I know you do, my little whore.” I leaned in, kissing the rough, leathery shoulder. “You’ll get it when you’re ready for it.”

“I’m ready … now.” She whined, her head tilting forward as she rested it on the glass.

“You’re not, Vixen. But you will be soon.” The rumble of a car drew our attention, a slow smirk crossing my features as it stopped outside the front steps. The windows were darkened entirely, allowing no sunlight inside. I blinked, shifting my eyes to their natural form, and looked through the black glass as Magnus sat there, watching us as I’d predicted.

My smirk deepened as I brought my mouth to her neck. “He’s watching you. Are you going to put on a show like a good girl? Or do you need a bit more punishment?”

She moaned softly as her head lifted, staring out the glass as she quickly shifted back to human form. I extracted my claws from her as quickly as possible, but her body winced beneath me.

“Let me soothe that.” I reached out, yanking the top of her shirt off so as I brought my mouth back to her cunt, I could press her breasts against the glass for him. Only him, though.

I’d only ever share her with him. Anyone else would find their eyes plucked from their skulls before they could say boo.

My tongue slid along her lips, soothing the cuts I’d left behind while replacing the sting with pleasure. She liked it rough that much I knew from the previous times she’d made me eat her out. But did that bode the same if I used my cock? Was she ready for it with its great bulging knot?

We were about to find out. I wanted Magnus to watch me fuck her for the first time, to sit there and imagine what she’d feel like pinned between us as we both buried ourselves in her tight, warm holes—using her like the whore she was for us.

Stretching my tongue out, I snaked it into her tightness and stroked along the nerve endings that ached for more. Picking up the pace, I fucked her relentlessly with my tongue, letting my thumb roll along her bud until it pulsed with desire.

“Don’t cum,” I warned, pulling out long enough to talk before continuing my assault.

“Talon …” She whined like she was trying to convince me of something. “Fuck!” Her forehead collided with the glass again, her heavy pants sending bursts of steam across the glass like frost. “Please …”

“No,” I growled, pulling back as I spanked her ass. My eyes flashed back to Magnus, whose eyes were still on us. But he hadn’t moved, not even a hand to touch himself or a stirring in his cock. Was he not interested in her?

The idea shot through my mind and filled me with horror. It wasn’t possible. It couldn’t be.

But if he didn’t want her, he couldn’t have her like this either. The thought flew through my mind, and my hell-hound reacted. I grabbed her and pulled her away from the window. In one fluid movement, I tossed her onto the bed, watching her bounce against the edge as I walked over, stroking my cock.

All rational thought left my mind, replaced entirely by my hound’s need to claim her. If he didn’t want her like I did, I would show her it didn’t matter because she would always have me.

She rose like she was trying to move away, and I brought my hand to the back of her neck, holding her in place as I nudged my cock to her entrance.

“Talon!” She gasped, gripping the sheets tightly as I rammed the full, bulging head of my cock into her tightness.

This human body wasn’t equipped to take a monstrous cock, but it would. I’d make it.

I pulled out long enough to let her relax before thrusting myself to the hilt. My cock bounced off her cervix, filling her so completely. We moaned in unison as her fingers tightened around the sheets.

“Oh, it hurts …” She moaned, the words a direct contrast to the tone of her voice. “So good … More! Harder, Talon!” The commanding edge of her voice sent me over. My fingers dug deeply into the muscle and flesh, holding her flat against the bed as my hips pulled back and I pistoned against her.

The echoes of our fucking were a symphony around us, accentuated by the feral moans escaping her lips every time she tried to breathe.

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