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Sebastian blinked, his soft features slack. I didn’t know what he was thinking, and I was worried he didn’t believe me. So I rambled some more.
“I didn’t come back . . . right. I’ve been hungry, and nothing can fill me up. I can’t even eat what I used to enjoy. When we had sex . . .”
“Are you kidding me right now, Grace?” Sebastian threw his hands up. “You’re seriously going to come up with some outlandish story about why you raped me?”
I flinched, hating that word. I also hated myself for what I’d done. No. It wasn’t me who’d done that to him. It was thethinginside of me.
“It wasn’t me!” I argued.
Sebastian shook his head and shoved past me. I spun around and chased after him.
“Wait!” I yelled.
Sebastian whipped around. “You’re fucking delusional, Grace. The doctors told me I had a seizure, and you didn’t doanythingto help me! You didn’t stop when I begged you to. You kept going, and I was having a goddamn seizure!”
“I called the—”
“After you were done!” Sebastian snarled, his teeth bared. “Quit making shit up.”
My heart hammered, and blood roared in my ears. I backed away a step, hoping he would lower his voice. “I’m not making this—”
Sebastian uttered a sarcastic laugh. “I’ll bet you and yourbestiehad this all planned out. She goes ‘missing,’ and you come up with some bogus story so you can cover your ass. I’ll bet you two have been having a good laugh at me. Well, laugh at this.” He gave me the middle finger and stormed off, leaving me standing there as he walked away.
So that was it. He was done with me.
I don’t blame him.
I couldn’t hate him for it. I’d probably get upset, too, if something like that happened to me.
Dad’s red, scowling face popped into my mind. I felt the ghost of his hands on me and his fingers buried inside my core. I swallowed the cry that built in my chest and wanted to break free.
God was punishing me. That had to be it.
Once Sebastian disappeared from my view, I trudged back into the school building. I kept my head down, trying to avoid the stares and whispers I knew were about me. Brad had already told people about what I’d done. Now that Sebastian and I weren’t together anymore, I was certain more rumors would spread.
My stomach clenched, and I nearly doubled over. The situation with Sebastian had washed the hunger from my brain, but now it flooded back. I was running out of time.
36
DAIMAN
The little succubus’s moans haunted me, even in my sleep. As much as watching her masturbate pissed me off, it still turned me on. I wanted to be that vibrator she used on herself. I wanted to be the one to make her come. Not some fucking pink toy that looked like a rose. I’d make her orgasm so hard that she’d squirt. Maybe even make her fall in love with me because of how skilled I was.
When I had the chance, I’d remove all her vibrators and burn them. If she was going to orgasm, it would be because of me.
I opened her bedroom door and crept inside her dark room. Earlier that day, Lucien had given me orders to go to her while she slept. If she didn’t want to feed while awake, I’d make her do it in her dreams. Grace was curled up in her bed on her side, her sheets tucked beneath her chin. I didn’t use a portal this time, fearing it would have woken her. Instead, I used the front door and stayed in the shadows. I loved sneaking up on her and surprising her when she found me watching her.
I closed the door behind me, softly snicking it shut. From her deep, even breaths, I could tell she was fast asleep. She didn’t know what I was about to do.
I approached her bedside, dragging a finger up her leg to the top of the comforter. Slowly, I pulled it back, baring her to my eyes. She wore only a T-shirt. A groan welled in my chest, and my semi-erect dick became hard as fuck, aching to bury itself inside her cunt. I brushed a finger over her thick thigh and down her bare ass, watching as goosebumps rose on her flesh. Grace’s breath hitched, and I smiled.
“You’re going to behave,” I warned her sleeping form.
With one thought, my body became invisible. I crawled over her, turned her onto her back, and leaned down, nuzzling my nose and mouth from her jaw to her ear. I caught her earlobe between my teeth, nipping the tender flesh and groaning at her whimper. She arched her back, pushing her breasts against my chest as if this was all second nature to her.
Grace craved sex, and I was about to give her what she needed.
“Sleep, little succubus. Let me in,” I whispered.
