BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M

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Lucius just made me come, but my p*ussy was still wet, or even leaking, at the sight of him touching himself, and I couldn’t stop myself from crawling to him.

As crazy as this might seem, I wanted a taste of him.

I wanted Lucius in my mouth, but I was terrified that the moment his c*ock touched my lips, I would be reminded of how Lucien had violated my mouth.

So this was a big risk I was taking.

“This c*ock will never abuse your mouth, Patrea…” He said in a deep, hoarse voice that sent tingles and shivers down my spine, right to my core.

My gaze was still fixed on him, but his eyes were on my mouth as he brushed the tip of his hard c*ock, oozing with pre-cum, against my lower lip. My lips trembled but if there were any doubts left within me, they were wiped out the moment his words left his mouth.

“This c*ock will worship every corner of your mouth if you will just let me.”

Because again, I was trusting him.

I parted my lips at the same moment his eyes locked with mine. My tongue swiped over the tip of his c*ock, licking his pre-cum, and it made a rumble form in his throat.

I had no idea if I should touch it or if he would push

it onto my mouth like I was used to, so I just kept swiping my tongue and licking everything I could of his essence.

“Touch me.” He grunted, veins almost popping out of his neck.

I raised my hand, but with one hand anchored on the mattress, my arm trembled, and it didn’t slip his eyes. I felt my whole body being hoisted up and swung around, and I ended up on my knees at the foot of the bed while Lucius sat down.

I was kneeling in between his legs while my hands gripped his thighs.

This time I didn’t wait for him to say something. My fingers wrapped around his erection, making his muscles clench and his breathing hitch.

Without breaking our eye contact, I lowered my head and swiped my tongue over his tip one more time before I slowly took in the head of his c*ock.

His hands gripped my shoulders as my mouth took more of him. I was using both my hand and mouth to pleasure him, and I think he liked it based on the way he was grunting and how his muscles clenched. And for some reason, it thrilled me that I could make him feel this way.

to f*uck my mouth hard, but he surprised me once again. His hands cupped my jaws and he began brushing his hands down to my neck. “Relax your throat.” He said it in a husky voice, and I did just as he said.

all of him. I quickly found my rhythm, and Lucius began thrusting, meeting my mouth until he was the only one moving, f*ucking my mouth at a controlled

on my face and the way his eyes were swirling with lust

I would do as he pleased, but I appreciated that Lucius was

up and down his shaft, speeding

hands on my jaws loosened as he spoke, “I’m going to come, baby. If you

clearly, but he kept grunting, and it only made me

but I didn’t stop until his muscles quivered and a guttural sound burst from his throat at the exact moment I felt hot liquid shoot inside my mouth directly

me on his lap. He groaned and buried his face into my neck while

blankly into space with my head on his neck, still trying to make sense of

at the back

silence between us, I opened

tightly. “I didn’t know it was possible for me

rammed his c*ock into my throat at a controlled pace, not like a raging bull that I

bad

I pictured you doing to my c*ock. You have no idea how many times I have imagined this

acting like a boy who got his Christmas

that a

“Yes.”

like a demon f*ucking for the first time. I tried to hold my orgasm, but f*uck your

me on a pedestal. You’re making it sound like I’m a pro at this, but I didn’t do so much. Maybe one day… we

gripping the sides of my shoulders.

one night to prepare for. I hope I can go all out on that night so I don’t disappoint the

can just stand there and allow me to touch you, and I will still be satisfied.” “Did you attend lesson 101 on how to make a woman ’s

how to make a demon happy? Because you’re acing this…” He copied my words but

putting each other’s

was smiling widely. A regular warm smile, the

low voice before I moved out of his lap and went to pick up his sweatpants, folding them just to

did. You always

look at him, holding his folded pajamas in my hands. “Always do? This is the first time… You might have mistaken me for another woman.” I chuckled

hard as it was earlier, but it was still hard, and he looked like a god showing off his body.

I would be offended, in the perverted way it sounded, but I

must be

talking while we were both naked. And I wanted to believe I was slowly getting

was on his mind,

If this continued, maybe I could ask him

would never have a chance

I was chuckling

to him. He was leaning against the fridge, arms crossed

just waiting for me to wake up before he left. So I

just thought of something.” I checked the