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“I think the cat will be fine for just a few more hours while we get food. What do you think?” Daiman asked.
I nibbled on my bottom lip and nodded. “Food sounds good.”
Daiman smirked and stuck a toothpick into his mouth. “And after we get home, you’ll be our dessert.”
* * *
“Ohh, god,” I moaned as I arched my back, curling my fingers into the pillow beneath my head.
Daiman’s forked tongue flicked against my throbbing clit, his fingers pumping into my wet heat. He had smears of blood on his cheeks, reminding me of red wings.
Lucien appeared above my head, resting his knees beside my ears and fisting my hair. “Open your mouth,” he ordered.
I opened my mouth, tongue out, and moaned again as he slid his pierced dick past my lips until his tip hit the back of my throat. Lucien moved my head back and forth on his shaft. He tightened his fingers in my hair as I gagged on him.
“Look at you,” Lucien purred. “Such a pretty little cum bucket swallowing my cock.” His palm cracked against my cheek, making me moan and clench on Daiman’s tongue as it plunged inside me and vibrated.
My toes curled, and Lucien’s length muffled my scream as I came. Daiman worked me through the orgasm, tongue-fucking me and rubbing his nose against my pulsing clit. Lucien leaned forward and slammed his hips against my face. His swelling dick pushed down my throat, and he pulled back, only to thrust in again. He held me still with his hand as he fucked my face with brutal strokes, using me like I was a sex doll.
Daiman pulled back, and the broad head of his cock pressed outside my weeping pussy. I groaned as he surged forward, stretching me with his girth.
The two incubus demons used me for their own pleasure, and I couldn’t have been any happier about it than I was at that moment.
Cum flooded my mouth as Lucien roared. He shoved his hips against my face, choking me with his erection. Daiman raised my hips, throwing my legs over his shoulders while he kneeled. He pounded into me and cursed as he came inside me.
By the time we finished, I was as limp as a cooked noodle. I breathed hard and fluttered my eyes open, watching as Lucien lay beside me and Daiman disappeared into the bathroom. Slinky darted past the open bedroom door , rushing down the hallway right as Daiman returned with a wet rag. He climbed onto the bed and cleaned me up before he cleaned himself.
“What are we going to do about school?” I breathed.
“You’re not going,” Daiman and Lucien said at the same time.
I frowned and pushed myself onto my elbows. “What do you mean, I’m not going? I have to graduate.”
“You’re a succubus now. School doesn’t matter anymore. Besides”—Lucien pulled me onto him so I was lying on his chest, our noses touching—“you think I will stand by and allow the kids there to bully you? There would be a massacre there, and I wouldn’t regret it.”
Daiman got off the bed and began dressing. I frowned and pushed myself onto my hands, my breasts still pressed against Lucien’s tattooed chest.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” he said cryptically.
I narrowed my eyes and sat up until I straddled Lucien’s lap. He grabbed my waist and held on to me, pushing his hips up to rub his still-hard cock between my pussy lips.
“I don’t know if I should trust you when you say that,” I mumbled.
Daiman scoffed and rolled his eyes, but he gave me his flirty smile before he left the room. I sighed and looked at Lucien, who watched me with an unreadable expression.
“What’s going on?” I asked him.
“Like he said. You’ll see.”
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GRACE
“You got me a high school diploma?” I asked, stunned.
Daiman rolled the toothpick in his mouth. “Yep.”
