Page 43 of Date with a Demon


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She struggled against me, and tears squeezed out of her eyes. Fuck. She was perfect.

I pulled her off me, and she gasped a breath. I covered her mouth with mine, plunging my tongue down her throat. It was slippery and thinner, and I could make it any length I wanted. Her eyes went wide.

I pinned her back down onto the couch and reached down to finger her cunt. She was dripping wet. All this turned her on. She loved being used, and I loved using her. I plunged two fingers into her, and her throat tightened around my tongue. I ended the kiss, letting her breathe.

“Tell me you’re mine, little witch,” I demanded. I made my fingers thicker and longer and thrust in hard.

She screamed.

“I didn’t catch that.” I sent a questing finger of smoke to play in the juices dripping from her cunt before moving it back to massage against the tight rosebud of her ass.

“Tell me you’re all mine.” I placed the hand that wasn’t fucking her around her throat and squeezed. “Say it.”

Her breath hitched, and she whimpered. “I’m all yours.”

I grinned, basking in her surrender. She brought this out in me. I wanted to own her—possess her—and it was glorious. Where the fuck had she been my entire life?

Chapter 24

Tansy

WhathadIgottenmyself into? It was like this every time with Eamon, and each time I enjoyed it more than I should. He brought this out in me, turned me into a slut that wanted him to do filthy, filthy things to me.

He kissed me again as the demon-smoke finger pushed in through the tight ring. Oh god! I froze. It hurt. But his fingers in my pussy started moving again, fucking me slowly until the pain changed into something else.

“Good girl,” he murmured into my mouth.

There was more pressure, and the part of him in my ass pushed in more, then started to grow thicker. It moved, slowly thrusting in time opposite his fingers. But it didn’t stop growing, and when the pinch of pain had me struggling to get away, his thumb pressed down on my clit and rubbed in small circles.

I wasn’t ready for the climax that hit me. I screamed, clawing my fingers down his back as white-hot pleasure blinded me. I was sure I was dying from the intensity.

Here lies Tansy, fucked to death by a demon.

When I was aware of my surroundings again, I was empty. He’d draped me over the couch with my ass in the air, and was stuffing my pussy with his thick, red cock. My eyes rolled up as he rutted into me from behind.

And soon, he was roaring his own release, and I was panting, sweaty, and the happiest girl alive.

Iconcentratedonthelittle pot of African violets in my hands, willing them to grow, but nothing happened. How hard could it be to make a little flower blossom?

Iris did it all the time! And according to her, I’d done it accidentally just by releasing the hold on my magic in her home. But now that I actively wanted it to happen, the buds remained closed.

I huffed and sent all the magic I had at it. The poor plant burst into flames. I dropped it on the table, snatching my hands away.

“Fuck!”

Nugget, who had been on my head, screamed and took to the air, flapping her wings. It only fanned the flames, making it worse.

“Fuck. Fuck,” she repeated. Why did she always pick up the bad words?

“Thanks, Nugget.” But she was already on top of a large dracaena in the living room.

Before I could get up to grab a jug of water to put out the flames, a smoky presence glided in and smothered the fire. Then, the smoke coalesced into a male form. Eamon pushed aside the now-charred plant and settled on the table in front of me, his knees on either side of my chair.

He grabbed my hands and held them up, checking for burns. “Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?”

“I’m fine,” I said. “I promise; I’m not trying to burn down your home.”

His rumbling laughter filled the air. “I believe you.”

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