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I took another step back, this time opening the door wider. Lucien watched with hunger in his eyes.

“Run, little sinner. If you don’t, it’ll be you pinned to this desk next,” he taunted.

I spun around and fled.

51

GRACE

Iwalked in the pouring rain. I didn’t care that my white shirt was now see-through or that my plaid skirt clung to my thighs. My blonde hair adhered to my face and neck. I blinked away the droplets that kept falling into my eyes. I should have been cold, but I’d come to accept that my demon side kept me warm, along with other things. Like, oh, let’s say, getting turned on while you watch your teacher bang another woman.

As I walked home, it wasn’t the path that led to my parents’ house that I saw. Or the onslaught of the rain. No. It was Lucien fucking Samantha while he stared at me with hunger in his eyes.

I thought he didn’t want me. He made it clear several times that he had no interest in touching me.

But it’s always been after I said I didn’t want to fuck him.

I stopped walking and squeezed my thighs together to stop the pulsing in my clit. Biting my bottom lip, I closed my eyes, breathing through my nose and trying not to get turned on. I was scared something awful would happen to someone when I was in this aroused state.

When did I start wanting Lucien? He treated me like shit, and I barely saw him except for one class. I was doing what he wanted me to do. I was sort of feeding from Daiman.

It’s not enough. I need more.

I shuddered, and a small moan slipped from me.

The thread inside me tugged the other end closer than it had been earlier this morning. I turned around, searching for Daiman, and sucked in a breath when I spotted him leaning against a car with his arms crossed over his chest.

I swallowed hard and strode to him, quickly closing the space between us. Daiman plucked the toothpick out of his mouth right before I jumped up for him to catch me. Our lips met halfway, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. A moan welled in my chest as he grabbed my ass cheeks, roughly squeezing them.

“Fuck me,” I begged into the kiss.

He groaned, and darkness briefly surrounded us before a light appeared behind my closed eyes. I didn’t bother to open them and moaned as my back met a soft bed. Daiman hovered over me, his hands aggressively working off my school uniform. My skirt and panties flew, and we had to pull apart from the kiss so he could remove my shirt and bra. I kicked off my shoes and socks while he shed his clothes.

Daiman’s dark crimson eyes raked over my body, and his pupils dilated as he looked between my legs. I dropped my knees so they rested on the mattress.

“Please, Daiman!” I begged, arching my back.

Daiman snarled and dove between my thighs, his mouth latching onto my mound. I nearly jumped off the bed and yelped, but that turned into a moan as he licked me from bottom to top.

“Do that later. I need you inside me,” I whined, threading my fingers into his wet hair. The incubus snarled as I yanked at the strands, and his eyes snapped up to glare at me while he tongued my swollen clit.

“Let me enjoy you first, angel,” he grunted. I gasped as he slowly dipped a thick finger inside my wet heat. My inner walls spasmed around his touch, and I arched my back, pushing my pussy against his face.

“I’m starving,” I cried.

My orgasm crept up as Daiman finger-fucked me while skillfully flicking his tongue against my throbbing clit.

Lucien popped into my head, making me wetter. I could still hear his flesh slapping against Samantha’s as he brutally pounded into her. I’d wanted to be her, just to feel Lucien’s roughness.

“He doesn’t grab you by the throat, cutting off your air while he pounds your little kitty from behind?”Layla’s question echoed in my head.

“He doesn’t call you his little bitch and demand that you take it like a good girl?”

“Oh, fuck, Daiman!” I screamed as I came on his fingers and mouth.

He snarled and fucked me faster with his hand and tongue. Dots glittered into my vision, and I trembled as I floated back down from the high of my orgasm.

Daiman kissed my cunt before he crawled up my body and settled between my legs. I panted and gazed up at his face, my breath hitching as he thrust his gigantic dick between my wet pussy lips. I opened my mouth, intending to tell him I wanted him to be rough with me, but closed my lips as I remembered how Sebastian didn’t take it too well when I asked for that.

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