Page 58 of Ace of Spades


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“Fine. Then you don’t get to fuck me at all. You can just sit there and watch Hatter fuck me instead!”

Hatter let out a hearty laugh at my expense.

I wasn’t amused.

A ball of dark energy swirled in the heart of my core, crackling through my veins. I narrowed my eyes and took a drink of champagne to mask the snarl of indignation on my face.

The girl was up to something.

Whatever game she was playing, I’d be the one to win it.

She hadnoidea who she was fucking with.

It wasn’t a lie when I’d told her that sexual release would temporarily weaken my powers and leave us vulnerable to attack, but we were safe at the moment. I’d gladly take the opportunity to make good on my promise to fuck her senseless once the danger was gone.

However...

I was a Cheshire Cat demon. I was a ferocious, hulking lion of a beast when in my truest form. If I fucked her before she was ready for me, it would tear her apart. Make her scream. Make her bleed.

It would make her hate me.

That was the very last thing I wanted.

“Fine,” I replied with as much nonchalance as I could muster. Meanwhile, the dark ball of energy was flooding through my bloodstream, awaking all of my senses, preparing me to strike if she pushed me too far.

I channeled my magic towards the bathtub, splitting the walls and peeling them down like thick white flower petals. Hot foamy suds rode the water that rushed out in all directions.

With a flick of my wrist, I conjured a massive, thick mushroom cap to push out of the ground, essentially placing Alice at the center of a silky soft, cushioned platform. I surrounded it with even more floating candles that cast a warm, seductive glow upon the scene. A gentle breeze wafted through the air, carrying with it the sweet scent of flowers in full bloom.

“Iwilljust sit here and watch Hatter fuck you instead,” I told her from where I still sat on the bench. “I enjoy watching you come, after all. And he does enjoy having an audience. Don’t you, my friend?”

“Very much so,” Hatter snickered while slipping out of his shirt.

From the center of the mushroom, Alice jutted out her chin at me and frowned at my lack of compliance. It was obvious she wasn’t used to having anyone tell her ‘no.’ It brought me great pleasure to deny her the satisfaction of giving in to her demands.

It gave me a little less pleasure to watch Hatter take off the rest of his clothes, climb onto the mushroom beside her, and slip his tongue past her lips, but there’s something about being an immortal demon that few understand—

It makes usincrediblypatient.

And I knew that when Alice was ready for me, it would all have been worth the wait.

I sipped champagne from my place on the bench while Hatter’s hungry mouth explored Alice’s gorgeous, naked body.

Howdareshe tell me—a demon!—to sit here and watch?

Lovely as she was, this Alice was spoiled.

Entitled.

Greedy.

Hatter wasn’t enough for her, and we both knew it.

Alice knew, but wasn’t admitting it.

She would.

Making her wait until she was begging for my demon cock would make her surrender to me even sweeter.

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