Page 11 of Ruthless Demon


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“Do you want me?” I ask her huskily.

“Yes,” she breathes. “So fucking much it hurts.”

A ripple of pleasure surges through me. I don’t know what it is about her plush lips uttering my name that pleases me so much, but I practically live for it at this point.

“Good. Because I’m going to fuck you until it hurts, until you’re so desperate to come that you beg me. And then I’m going to make you scream my name so loudly that all of Hell hears you.”

In a fluid movement, I pick up her hips and drag her even closer as I notch my cock at her entrance and fill her in a single hard thrust. Even though I fucked her less than an hour ago, my desire for her has barely been tamped down. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of her; it’s impossible. Her pussy grips my length like a vise as I thrust into her repeatedly, each movement drawing a primal grunt from my chest.

“My filthy little bird,” I growl. “Making me want you like this. You want to stay dirty, don’t you? You want to be dripping with my cum.”

“Yes. It’s all I want,” she moans, her mouth hanging open as she writhes in pleasure. “Mark me. Please.”

“I don’t think you can handle everything I want to do to you. You can’t handle my cock, my roughness. Do you need me to slow down? Do you want me to stop?” I demand, immediately easing off the speed and depth of my thrusts. I’m torturing myself as much as her, but it will be worth it to hear the sweet sound of her begging.

“No! Don’t stop. Please! I needyou,” she groans. “I can take it. Give me more.”

“Play with your breasts,” I tell her as I drag my cock out with agonizing slowness before pressing in again. “Roll your pretty little nipples between your fingers. Let me see how hard they are for me.”

“Feels… good,” she breathes, her voice dripping with the same desire that burns in her gorgeous eyes as she immediately follows my command.

Her hips roll against mine as she arches her back, palming her breasts and tugging hard on her nipples, and my thoughts swirl into a dark cloud of primal urges. Without any hesitation, I let loose, slamming into her again and again. She whimpers with pleasure as I fuck her roughly.

“Is this what you wanted?” I grunt, my balls slapping against her ass as I let my roiling emotions overtake me for a moment. “You like to play with fire, little bird? Is that it?”

“Yes,” she cries out. “Yes… yes!”

I can feel my hold on my human form starting to falter. Even though I shouldn’t give in, it’s too fucking tempting. With a single twist of her hips, I move Sophia onto all fours and then drive back in and start fucking her from behind. It’s a more stable position since I don’t have to hold her hips to maintain the angle.

The faster my hips move, however, the weaker my grip on my human form becomes. I feel like Ihaveto let my demon side out, my skin feeling tight and uncomfortable as I try to hold back my demon form as well as the lust and anger burning inside the core of my being.

It isn’t so much a decision as a slip of control that happens next, my skin shifting into the slate gray tone, eyes glowing red, and my wings unfurling from my back. It’s somehow more pleasurable, more intense, to claim her in my true form. There’s truly nothing between us this way, and as she cranes her neck to look at me over her shoulder, the naked desire on her face makes pride swell in my chest.

“Do you like knowing you’re being fucked by the Prince of Hell himself?” I ask, my voice rough. “Does it turn you on to be fucked by a demon?”

“Yes.” She nods, her damp hair clinging to her skin as her fingers dig into the bedsheets. “You feel even bigger like this. Sodeep. So—ah!”

Her mouth drops open on a harsh cry as I change the angle and hit a new spot inside her, and I let out an animalistic growl. She looks gorgeous like this, like an irresistible siren, but I need to be touching more of her.

“Need to feel you,” I grunt. “Need to feel you wrapped around me.”

I slam into her a few more times before picking her up and spinning her around, lifting her easily in my arms and dropping her on my cock so that I can keep fucking her. Her heavy, drawn out breaths are like a song to me, and I move to the beat of it. As she locks her legs around my waist and works herself up and down on my shaft, I hold her up with one hand and slide the other between us to work her clit.

“That’s right,” I grunt. “Let go for me. I want to feel you choke my cock.”

“Lucifer,” she breathes, the word coming out choppy. “I can’t… oh fuck, I can’t…”

“The only thing you need to do is come for me. Come for me now, my beautiful little bird.”

I pinch her clit between my fingers as I speak, and she lets out a sound that’s half scream and half guttural groan. Her fingernails dig into my gray skin, her tongue battling with my own as she rides the waves of her climax.

“One more,” I demand, allowing my selfishness to overtake me for a moment. She needs to rest after everything she’s been through, but I need to feel her fall apart one more time… and in truth, I think she needs it too.

My wings wrap around her as I stop thrusting for a moment, balancing right on the edge of my own climax as I keep working her clit. Our foreheads rest together, our noses almost brushing, and her ragged breaths ghost over my lips. My wings are blocking out everything but this moment, everything but her pleasure.

Fuck. I could die happy right here.

When her arms and legs tighten around me like clinging vines, I can tell she’s about to hit her peak. Her pussy clenches around me next, her walls contracting rhythmically as she whimpers and moans.

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