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I catch myself and start to squirm. I shouldn’t have asked him that, especially not in front of these people, my father even. I just got all caught up in his eyes and his words and…lost my mind.

He puts his finger under my chin and lifts my face so I have no choice but to look at him. “Absolutely, angel. But that just makes me more dangerous. The man who tries to touch you will know why they call me Demon and I will be more than happy to take him straight to hell.”

“But…you’ll be safe too, right?”

He gives me a lopsided smile, “I wouldn’t do anything to bring you any sorrow, my angel.”

I brush my hand against the stubble on his chin.

“Not to interrupt but we have…,” Odin looks at his watch, “four days to set the trap, grab the man and bring this whole damned business to an end.”

But can they do that? It kind of sounds like magic, getting everything to fall into place at just the right time. Still, I listen with hope in my heart and fear running through my thoughts. Not just for myself, but for my father and especially for Demon.

Once we're back in the room, I can’t fight the worry any longer. I turn to Demon and pounce. “What you are planning…it’s not very safe?”

“I promise. I will be safe. I didn’t get you out of that prison just to lose you right after. I promise…I’ll always come back for you.”

“Did you mean what you said? About being all caught up in me?”

“Oh yeah. I’ve been caught up in you since I first saw you, standing at the front of the prison looking lost and small.”

“The first time our eyes locked…”

He smiles and starts making his way over to me slowly. “No. That was actually the second time I saw you. The first time you never looked up. You were in a pale pink shirt with little white buttons down the front and this black and pink skirt that had a small slit up the back of it. You were wearing heels and had on black stockings.”

“Oh my gosh. You remember what I was wearing?”

His hands find my shirt under his jacket and start working it up over my breasts. “I remember everything about you, angel. The way you look, the way you move, the way you smell, the way you taste.”

He pushes his jacket off my shoulders and yanks the shirt over my head in the blink of an eye. I’m left standing in the middle of the room in nothing but my bra and leggings. The entire time we were downstairs I could feel what Demon did between my legs, the wetness he left there. Now, the way my leggings stick to me when Demon takes them down my legs reminds me all over again of what happened in this room before we went down to meet with my father. And I don’t really want to fight it this time.

Chapter Eighteen

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Demon

I pull her into me and start kissing the soft skin right below her ear. Her head goes back as she submits to me causing my dick to nearly break through the seam of my jeans. I work her bra straps down both shoulders and follow them with my lips while manipulating the clasps in the back holding the bra closed. It doesn’t take me long before I have it opened and just like a present, I unwrap the gifts hidden beneath all the lace.

She gasps out loud when my lip finds one of her hard buds. Her body arches over the arm I have wrapped around her for support. With my free hand, I brush the back of my knuckles over the turgid nipple on the other side catching it between my fingers and giving it a soft squeeze.

“Oh my God! Demon!”

I suck first one then the other and play with the one not in my mouth. And while I have her fully distracted, I push her stretchy pants down her legs. Taking my mouth from her sweet tits, I hit my knees and put my nose right over her softness. I take a deep breath pulling the scent of her in. She cries out again and her legs wobble. I help hold her up by placing my hands on the backs of her thighs.

I slowly run my tongue over her pouty lips before spreading her legs wider. I place my mouth right over the heart of my woman and set to work bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. I suck and nibble her little clit as she trembles for me. I spread her even further and place one of her legs up over my shoulder so she’s open for me so I can use my tongue to catch her dripping sweetness.

God damn does she taste amazing. Her body tenses and she starts rocking her hips back and forth, riding over my lips and coating my face in her cream. Her nails sink into my shoulders and she starts to tremble around my mouth. I spear my tongue into her entrance tasting her innocence before I feel it start to pulse and convulse around the muscle.

“Oh God! Yes! Yes, oh God!”

She shakes through her release, and I am quick to catch her when she falls, lying softly on the bed. I grab the back of my shirt and yank it over my head. And then…I see her eyes light on the bandage wrapped around my arm.

She sits up quickly, completely forgetting the fact that she’s naked and bared to me. “What the hell is that? Oh my God! Is that where you got hurt? My dad told me you were hurt taking the SWAT team into the prison. Is that it?”

I rub the knife wound absently and set out to put my angel’s mind at ease. “It’s fine. Almost healed.”

“Then why do you still have a bandage around it? A man like you wouldn’t wear a bandage just because.”

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