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Stunned into a rare silence, I open the sack and empty the contents onto the ground in front of me. Sure enough, Callie has collected the flayed skins of envy demons. I kick at the remains with a cloven hoof, counting the bits and pieces until I come up with nine distinct demonic skins.
She did it. I know that time behaves differently here in Hell, but it should have been impossible for a human to cast that many complicated spells in such rapid succession. Even some lesser demons would have found the task unmanageable, yet she’s barely broken a sweat. Instead, she just stands there, calmly wringing thick hellwater from her hair.
“Well? Do I pass the test or what?”
I crouch down and summon my infernal magic, reading the energies on the remains to determine which spells were last cast on them.
Nine different flaying spells, all cast by Callie’s hand.
My jaw drops, and Callie flips her damp curls behind her back. “Yeah. I thought so. Let’s go home before the rest of them figure out where I went.”
“The rest of them …?”
“Yeah. There were a few more. Upper level. Hungry.” Without another word, she takes my hand and shifts us back to My Domain, landing us atop My Throne.
It’s a miracle. A hellborne miracle.
“How—?”
Callie rolls her eyes and begins to descend the throne’s steps. “You know how. You gave me the books. I just read ‘em and used the spells. Easy peasy. Now let’s go back to dinner. I bet all that food You brought me is cold, so we’ll have to warm it up.”
I follow her in silent wonder. Nine lower- and mid-level demons killed in mere seconds, and she still managed to escape from the upper-level demons that were about to attack.
I don’t think I’ve ever been more turned on.
Callie enters her room—ourroom now, really—first, making a beeline for the book-filled bed. While I admire her conviction to her studies, I’ve worked myself into such a state watching the round curves of her buttocks as I walked down the throne steps behind her that I can’t wait. I port the books, food, and notebooks full of her infernal writings into the adjoining bathroom and lock the door with a spell. Callie whirls around with a scowl.
“Hey! I wasn’t done studying for the day!”
I shift back into my human form, not bothering to conjure clothing for it. “Yes, you were.”
Her eyes flit down to where my cock stands fully erect, the tip brushing against my flat stomach. I watch with glee as her pupils dilate at the sight, and she licks those delicious lips.
“On your knees.”
She raises a brow but does as I say, though I note that she has yet to remove any of her damp clothing. She’s adhering to the letter of the law, but her stubborn streak shines through despite her flushed cheeks and increased heart rate. I can hear it pumping, the drumbeat of her desire filling the room.
That’s fine. I don’t need her naked for this part, anyway.
“Now open your mouth, but don’t close your eyes. I want to look into them while you suck my cock.”
The corners of her lips turn up in a smirk, and she nods. Her full lips part, and she raises an arm to grab my shaft and guide it into her mouth. Sudden inspiration strikes, and I swat the hand away. “Hands behind your back. Clasp them together. Use only your mouth.”
Again, she nods, and she follows my instructions. With her arms behind her back, her breasts push up in the tight, wet top, her pert nipples pebbled beneath the damp fabric. I reach down and lightly brush my fingertips over one of the hard peaks, and she shudders in response.
She sits higher on her knees, lifting up to better reach my head. Her tongue glides up from the base to the tip, swirling around the head before she maneuvers to take it in. The whole time, she maintains eye contact, those thick, dark lashes blinking lazily as she starts to suck. There’s no tacky smeared mascara, as Callie has no need for the stuff. Just pure, natural beauty, something I appreciate, though it’s not the sole reason I’ve fallen for her.
“That’s My Girl. So good at that. Keep it up. Take it all in.”
I sense a thread of magic flowing to Callie’s neck, and I look with my inner eye to see that she’s casting a numbing spell on her throat.
Good God!
I get no warning beyond that. She sucks harder, swallowing me down, taking all of me in until her lips meet my balls at the base of my shaft. A string of saliva runs down her chin and drips onto my sack. I wipe her chin for her and shove the other hand in her hair, fisting the damp strands not to harm, but to guide. “Careful, My Love. Don’t choke yourself. Let yourself breathe from time to time.”
She nods as much as she’s able, then slowly starts to move her head back and forth, giving an inch then taking it back in, providing gentle suction all the while.
It takes all I have not to thrust into her with my hips. The sexual energy she’s raising is delectable, and I want more. I want to ram my cock into her throat, but at the same time, I remember that I promised not to harm her, no matter how heated the moment gets.
