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“I can’t. But you can. You’ve got to, man. You’ve gotta get her through this.”
My mind gets hazy, vision blurry, as the need in my core explodes and consumes every cell and the space between. I’m shuffled around, body on fire until I’m settled on cool sheets.
“Please, Dash. Make it stop.”
“Shhh, baby girl. Dash will make it better,” Bastian says from next to me. He runs a finger down my cheek. “It will be OK, gorgeous.”
I whimper, and someone rearranges my legs, lifting them. They pause.
“Are you sure, Bastian?” Dashel asks, from somewhere over me.
“You felt it lock into place just like I did. She’s our demoness, and she needs us. Give her what she needs.”
“But what about?—”
“Please!”
“Dove, are you on birth control?”
I cannot understand why Dashel’s asking. We’re different species.
“Dove, I need to know,” he asks, shaking me.
“Yes.” Gael and I had so much fun doing everything thatwasn’tpenetration, semen sometimes ended up where it shouldn’t. There was no way in hells I could explain a pregnancy before Rites, so I’ve been on a contraceptive since I started letting Gael come on my body.
A mouth closes over mine, and I latch on, biting his lips and sucking his tongue as if my relief might be down his throat.
Hips between mine.
Heat sliding between my lips. Feels nice, smooth, and just shy of what I need.
“Please, Dash.”
He groans on top of me, and something presses against my entrance.
“Yes, please, please.” I throw my hips toward the pressure, and Dash gasps as he enters me.
I wail at the stretch, the fullness of his cock inside me. “Yes, yes, please, Dash. Just fuck me! Don’t be so godsdamn precious about it.”
With a low rumbling growl, Dash buries his face in my tits and buries his cock within me with a powerful surge.
A low, plaintive groan rolls out of my throat.
This. This is what all that simmering desire wanted. To have one of these demons inside me. Not to be fingered, or licked, or sucked.
I need to be pinned beneath them and fucked until I see God.
My hips rise to meet every one of Dash’s thrusts.
“Dove, you’re so fucking swollen and tight. I don’t think I can hold on too long.”
My eyes snap open to stare into his soul. “You better fucking hold on until I’m done with you, demon, or there will be hell to pay.”
Dash shudders over me, hair falling in his face, brushing my shoulders. I push the hair out of his face and wrap my legs around his hips, getting even deeper penetration, while also enjoying the friction of my clit rubbing against his body.
I claw down his back, and Dash hisses.
“I told you, demon. Don’t be precious. I need you to fuck me.”
