Demon Husband — Fated Mates Of Monsters
Jealousy is bubbling within me, and an aggressive, envious voice in my head is yelling, "HE IS MINE!"
Thail, however, is oblivious to the extra attention. He isn't sitting with us, but plucking leaves from a nearby tree and studying them.
When Thail stretches his tall body to reach another leaf, Sally is definitely checking out his tight ass in his denim pants. And once his tail flicks out to swoosh over his back, her expression turns downright predatory.
"Oh my..." Sally giggles to herself with her cheek leaning against the palm of her hand. Her little finger is halfway into her mouth. "I wonder if a demon's tail is sensitive..."