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Tonight, I would be a safe harbor for this broken man in front of me, the first step in putting my idea into action. My fingers ran along his jawline, his blue skin was smooth beneath my touch. I pressed on his chin with my thumb, parting his lips slightly before I ran my digit along his plump lower lip. His tail ran up my inner leg and brushed against me. I closed the distance between us, taking control of the moment. It probably wasn't something he was used to. Being an incubus, he probably controlled all of his interactions.
Our mouths danced together as one as my tongue slipped against his. A fire burned through my veins, and I pulled him against me, pressing my hips into his, causing us both to moan. This wasn't my first time with a man. It was my first time with an incubus, though, so when my clothing was gone in a flash and his tail was running over my ass, I growled and explored his trim body in the same way. We both avoided our growing erections in favor of teasing each other.
"Are you prepared for your love to be angry?" he asked between kisses.
"Bell, I'm doing this for her," I replied as I made a path down his neck with my mouth.
His fingers curled around my cock, and he tugged. "It feels like you're doing it for you."
I nipped his skin as a moan tumbled from my lips. "It can be both."
His low chuckle flowed through me, and his pheromones got stronger. I knew he would feed tonight and could feel the pull of energy already. A little thrill made my heart skip a beat, even though I knew that there was no real danger in the action for me. My tattoos shifted beneath my skin, feeling the threat of him, and I had to mentally tell them it was okay. He pressedme against the counter as his tail pushed my legs wider, seeking access to my ass.
His length jabbed into my hip, pre-cum dripping from his tip and smearing along my skin while his teeth grazed my throat as he scented my full desire for him. I wrapped my fingers around his cock and ran my thumb over the head, pulsing my hold around him to drag him closer to his release. His hand circled my neck, feeling my racing heart beat out a rhythm beneath my skin. Then he slowly cut off my air.
"Tap out if it is too much," he whispered into my ear.
His tail invaded my ass and caused pleasure to mix with pain as he moved against my prostate. I held his wrist as he choked me and fucked me. Fresh air rushed into my lungs as I took a much needed breath. A moan mixed with the air as it came back out. He flipped me around like a rag doll and nothing like a man that was twice his size.
"It is refreshing knowing I can't kill you," he said.
He might not kill me, but he could wreck my world. I could feel it in the touch of his hot cockhead at my entrance. When his long fingers wrapped around my neck again, I took a quick breath. Then he squeezed and thrust into me at the same time. His other hand encircled my cock, and he stroked me at the same time as he moved inside of me. All along, controlling my airflow. His breath play made everything more intense, as if depriving my lungs and making them burn heightened all of my other senses.
Moments before I would need to tap out or pass out, he loosened his death grip, allowing me to gasp in a breath. "You're feeding me right now, do you feel it?" he asked against my back, his words mixed with his moans of pleasure. His bruising hold tightened before I could respond, and my release came for me.
I came in rivets of shooting cum all over my bar, before he exploded and pulsed inside of me. His fingers loosened fora last time as I collapsed over the wooden surface, gasping in deep breaths of life saving air. He might not be able to kill me, but I still needed air to function. I had a feeling that he wasn't normally this rough, and being with me instead of a delicate mortal had freed something inside of him. He massaged my ass as he breathed heavily behind me, still seated deep within me. I could feel him growing again. Still hungry for whatever else he could coax from me.
"We are not done, Demigod. Would you like to move to some place more comfortable for this marathon?"
"We can go up to my apartment," I suggested.
I pulled back, dragging his already hard cock from inside, and I moaned at the exquisite feeling. He hissed at the spike of desire I was sure had burst from me. And suddenly, we weren't moving anywhere as he thrust back into me. His come made him move seamlessly, a natural lube that we had forgone the first time. My ass would feel that in the morning.
"How does it feel to be claimed by a Demon Prince?" he asked, biting into my skin just below my shoulder blade.
"Probably the same it feels to fuck a demigod after starving yourself for a week," I replied. I knew he'd be well fed after tonight. Tomorrow, I would put the rest of the plan in motion.
Bellamy sprawled across my bed. He slept like he was the only one in it. His legs spread wide, his arm flung across my chest. A soft snore fell from his lips. His face was peaceful in sleep, less guarded. I slipped from my side of the bed that he had invaded and went to take a shower. I was sticky in places I probably shouldn't be.
In the morning light, my actions last night were rash. What if Samantha was angry? How could I explain it to her? She said we weren't exclusive, but then my promise had shattered on the floor as I let Bellamy take me. It was a betrayal of myself if not her. We had plans to see each other today, and I had to tell her what happened. Face the consequences of my actions. It didn't matter that I knew she was seeing other people. I told her she was the only one for me and then fell into bed with an incubus. I didn't even have the excuse that his ability had made me do it.
The water rinsed away the proof of the night, but I still felt it in my heart. A part of me knew my late night plan had merit, but would Samantha take up her whole life to rule the demons she had hunted? Probably not.
Deep in my thoughts, I stepped out of the scalding hot shower. Bellamy lounged against the counter, his legs and arms crossed as he eyed me.
"You're awake."
He tilted his head. "It is hard to sleep with your thoughts pounding inside my head."
"What?"
He licked his lips and looked over my shoulder. "A Demon Prince has claimed you. I wasn't joking last night. We have a connection now, the same one I have with the hunter. I can hear your thoughts, so stop screaming them."
"I don't think I understand."
His tongue swiped across his lower lip again, and he looked slightly annoyed. "Your blood calls to me." He swallowed and tugged his red eyes from mine again.
I yanked a towel from the rack and dried off. "You didn't taste my blood."
