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Maybe some reckless kid with a knife?
But why were there five distinct lines?
My mind was running away with me.
I blamed the whole sleeping at the library thing.
It wasn’t until I was at my table again, holding the books I’d dropped earlier to my chest, that I realized something.
Bael hadn’t been wearing the outfit he’d had on when I’d seen him earlier in the night.
No.
He had on the exact same outfit he’d been wearing in that dream of mine…
CHAPTER SIX
Bael
I don’t know what the fuck had happened.
One moment I’d been in bed reading that fucking book about Hades and Persephone–which was low on the plot and high on the sexual content—when it was like I’d almost felt her.
Which was ridiculous, so I’d ignored it as my hand started stroking my cock, finding myself almost painfully turned on from all the vivid on-page fucking between a god and his woman.
Then I’d looked up, and I swear I almost fucking saw her there.
It was bizarre and unexplainable.
And way, way too fucking hot.
I hadn’t been able to control myself as I shot off the bed, barely managing to remember to throw on some shoes, and rush back toward the library where I found her.
I never felt a clawing sort of need like I’d felt toward Charlotte. Not even back home where, despite female demons being in short supply, I’d never had any real issues finding someone to have some fun with.
That had always felt like a craving, sure, and like a release at the end.
But it hadn’t been anything like the painful ache I felt to be close to the professor, to hear her soft moans, to feel her lips on mine, to smell her, to taste her sweetness, to feel my fingers slip inside her tight pussy.
All that selfless shit.
I wanted that just as much as I wanted to feel her mouth slip around my throbbing cock.
But, fuck, when she’d gotten on her knees and done it, it was like nothing I’d ever felt before.
It was all-consuming.
And coming down her throat, yeah, it was a sort of white-out pleasure I’d never experienced before. The kind that made your knees weak and your mind foggy.
Which was exactly why I needed to get the fuck out of there before anything else weird happened.
Maybe that was why Daemon liked to fuck human women so much. There was just… something different about getting physical with them, it seemed.
Whatever the reason for it, though, it was stupid as fuck.
Whatever my feelings about being trapped on Earth with a bunch of human-loving demons might be, I knew and respected my place. Ace was our leader thanks to age and knowledge. I had orders from him. And getting physical with the professor meant I was putting my mission at risk.
It was unacceptable.
