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He comes out with a big grin and gets dressed. “You have to start preparing yourself, Ayesha. We will be having sex soon. I want you; I want to be inside you. I don’t want to wait anymore.” “I thought you had to be married to have sex?” “Not when you're just a breeder.” “Just a breeder?” I frown. Thanatos doesn’t make eye contact with me, and gets dressed and leaves me there lost in my thoughts. Is there a book on sex? Where do I find one? In the library? Or should I just ask someone? “Look under sex for dummies.” Stella laughs.

Sebastian responded instantly, his arms wrapping around me and pulling me flush against him. As our tongues battled for dominance, I focused my power, projecting vivid images directly into Sebastian's mind. Scenes from the lust sects flashed before us - bodies writhing in ecstasy, pleasure so intense it bordered on pain, acts that would make even the most seasoned demon blush. But in each scene, I replaced the participants with us. Sebastian and me, exploring every carnal delight Hell had to offer. I felt him shudder against me, a low groan escaping his throat. His hands roamed my body hungrily, and I could feel the sharp points of his fangs pressing against my lower lip.

Her heart ached for this demon and she couldn't fathom why she should feel such things for him. "It's done," he dismissed with a low growl. "Sebastian..." He ignored her, leaning over and absently picking up one of the books she'd left on the nightstand. He opened it to the section she'd booked marked. "You've been reading about demons?" Busted! "I was curious." "Curious about me?" "Yes." He leaned back in his chair and she could have sworn he was smirking. "And what did you learn?" "Well I learned about your realm." Like the elves they also came from another realm, a harsh deadened world that was no longer viable for life, even an immortal one.

I demand. “There is a specialist class on demons, and you can’t sign up for it if you’re female,” she frowns. “I tried dressing up as a boy and using a fake name, but it didn’t work.” “That’s fucked up,” I respond, rubbing my chin. Caeli definitely hid a lot of their sexist shit from me when I was there—or I just wasn’t looking for it. “The iron in the bullets and daggers will kill lower-level demons, but nothing over a level two.”

Demons live longer than humans and most things that can kill a human won’t kill a demon. It still hurts all the same. I look around the room as best as I can. No one is here, where’d she go? I try wiggling myself but I only end up making myself feel like an idiot. Mock laughter comes from the door. “You look like an idiot.” She says. I instantly still myself and curse internally. “You did say u were into kinky things, is this one of them?” I motion to my arms with my head. “Tie and ride huh?” I wiggle my brows.

I adore every sensation, yet the need to climax soon lingers, and I contemplate using the safe word. The pinwheel retreats, replaced by gentle kisses from his mouth. Slowly kissing down my body, he swings the whip again, prompting moans as I lean forward, supported by the ropes. His hand teases, the leather against my sex inducing moans. The pinwheel presses against my back, followed by the cooling touch of ice. The sensations drive me wild, escalating my moans. His hand trails back up, gripping my body tightly, and his lips meet mine. The leather against my skin pushes me over the edge, and my loud moans confirm the undeniable climax. The whip swings forcefully, and my screams echo as the s

I whispered, eyes wide, “I think something’s… wrong with me...” Lila spun around, her entire face twisting into a glower. “Oh HELL no.” She snapped her head toward the garden wall. There, leaning lazily against the stone like he wasn’t the literal cause of my meltdown, stood the sex demon himself. Tall. Smirking. His black hair glinting in the sunlight. Wings tucked back like temptation incarnate. Horns like obsidian blades. “You,” Lila snarled, pointing a finger at him like she was about to smite his ass. "Keep your sex magic bullshit to yourself, demon!"

Brandon scampers off, unable to believe what just happened. Llearth tries to stop him but thinks better of it. Unlike the younger demon, Llearth is more in tune with his demonic identity, and things like sex or gender matter little to him. The core of a demon, especially one with the essence of lust, is an indiscriminate desire for intimacy, irrespective of shape, form, or gender. So long as it is an entity that catches the demon’s fancy, there are no qualms with coitus or other forms of sexual interaction. Some quirky demons even prefer to be intimate with deceased entities. That is why it is said every demon to his or her pleasure.

“They’re part shapeshifter. Probably are trying to scent him. Oh, Rena. He’s perfect. And he wants me so bad. I can feel him craving me. He was terribly sad when he first saw me, though. What could make such a gorgeous man so melancholy?” “I bet those things are the only thing he can pick up normally. They probably chase off anyone else. A guy I talked to at the bar said Ford’s packing serious weight. You think you can handle it for your first?” Serena asked. Now the comments made more sense. I wasn’t worried. A demon could manage pretty much anything. We fed on sexual energy and desire, we were well equipped to handle men who were well equipped. I snorted. “Have you ever met a girl like us

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.