BRAVING THE DARKNESS: One Night With The Demon King

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2

Chapter 13 – As Beautiful As Yours

LUCIUS.

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My hands remained fixed on Patrea’s back, even if I wanted to roam them around her body. I couldn’t take the risk of blowing up at this moment. She was kissing me aggressively, and I was enjoying it.

I had been kissed and worshipped by many females — I could never even count how many lips I had tasted — but the kiss she was giving me was something I had never experienced, and I wanted more of it.

Patrea was madness and sanity at the same time. My hell and my piece of paradise. And no matter how much I kept telling myself that I only wanted one night with her, I knew far better. I wanted every night with her, every day, and every moment.

If I could only bring hell to earth, I would never have to leave her lips or the paradise she was giving me.

A low grunt left my throat as I kept assaulting her lips, while her legs were clamped tightly around my waist as if she were urging me to move forward and stroke my hard c*ock into her.

I was still lost in the sweet, warm lips that were igniting a fire in my whole being when she softly giggled against my mouth, waking me up from my trance.

I pulled away from kissing her and licked my lips to take all that was left of her in my mouth. “Should I be offended that you are laughing?”

She shook her head, a wide grin plastered across her face while her hands and fingers were trailing on my collarbones.

“It was just that I remembered how ironic this is. I’ m enjoying kissing a demon.”

My hand went to the corner of her lips, wiping the traces of our mixed saliva with my thumb. “So you like kissing me?”

“Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I just forgot how I like kissing, and maybe it doesn’t matter who will kiss me — I will still like it.”

My forehead creased at her words because I didn’t like them. My hand flew to her jaws as I cupped them, not too tight, just enough to puff her cheeks. “Say it again?”

“What?” She asked, her eyes teasing me. And I liked this side of Patrea. I liked the meek one too, and the one that snapped at me from time to time.

“Say again that you like kisses regardless of who gives them to you.”

She chuckled softly as she shook her head. My fingers moved closer to the corners of her lips, making her wet lips pout, and it was making my c*ock hard.

“Say it again…”

“I like it when you kiss me…”

How about the kisses from the other men?” “Stop

smirk crossed my face before I captured her lips one more time. I could do this the whole day

PATREA.

some of the things that I’d been putting

didn’t want to exhaust my energy for simple things I could do with my hands. And also, I was not comfortable if another witch would catch my energy, as I wanted to limit the witches around me — the reason I refused when Althea

started as light witches until greed and lust for more power took over, which eventually paved the way for dark witches. It was

power, but being trapped in the underworld knocked me back to my senses. My greediness

from the underworld, and I didn’t want to commit the same mistake again. So as much as possible,

I was leaning on the bathroom counter, staring at my

and we were both ready to retire for the

what he had in mind, but I wanted to do something. I wanted to move one step

was not about Lucius. This was

loved s*ex and was very comfortable in her

to take advantage of it. I wanted that by the time he was done with me, I would no longer see Lucien when someone else touched me, and the scars he left me would no longer

of someone else holding me apart from Lucius made me cringe. Maybe because this

gone.

was that I would never grow older. All the men that I would be with will perish, but I would still be alive unless I die of something

through my head. I should get back to the bedroom, or the demon might get impatient and grab

off the silk robe from my body, leaving me in the black silk nightdress I

was it. I was sure I would not be judged, as demons never had a concept of conservatism or

the straps off of the night dress I was wearing, and my

their normal color, I puffed up my chest and mustered all the courage

against the headboard, in the same position as last night. He was just wearing pajama

on his face, but it was gone in seconds, replaced by a smug smirk that crossed his face as I stayed on my spot

the blanket off his body and stood up from the bed, and just when I thought he would come to me, he bent slightly forward and tugged down his pants, leaving him as naked as I

nakedness caught me so off guard that I

He chuckled as he placed his hands against his hips, his eyes roaming my naked body as

eyes burning my skin — but in a good

are you thinking?” I

to f*uck

move too fast,” I told him

already getting used to, but it made me smile wide this

one step ahead of me.” He sounded too happy

window and his hand moved up, and I was sure he was about to flick his fingers to summon the power

to the bathroom,” I told him nonchalantly as I walked to my side

if you gave a free

are just for you in the

weeks?

a price on a show, and it’s

as he dropped his body on the bed,

like a god with a perfect body — a hard stomach — and he was absolutely ripped and dipped in

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