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.

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. “Let me f*uck

didn’t answer but began bobbing my head to take in 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 pace, but deeper

and my eyes watered, but his hands on my face and the way his eyes were

do more, as Lucien made sure I would do as he pleased, but I

his teeth, as I continued bobbing my head up

to come, baby. If you don’t… want my seeds… in your throat… you need to

kept grunting,

of my lips as tears trickled down my cheeks from gagging, but I didn’t stop until his muscles quivered and a guttural sound burst

me on his lap. He groaned and buried his

mouth as I stared blankly into space with my head on his neck, still trying to make sense of what just

at the back of my head, holding

us, I

squeezed me tightly. “I didn’t

he was right — he rammed his c*ock into my throat at a controlled pace, not

a bad

c*ock. You have no idea how many times

acting like a boy who got his Christmas gift

that a

“Yes.”

“But I felt like a demon f*ucking for the first time.

chuckled softly, stopping him from saying more. ” Stop putting me on a pedestal. You’re making it sound like I’m a pro

the sides of my shoulders. “You will let

“Maybe. Maybe not. We still have one night to prepare for. I hope I can go all out on that night so I don’t

Patrea. You 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

a demon happy? Because you’re acing this…”

we’re doing good putting each

the one that I liked better

of his lap and went to pick up his sweatpants, folding

did. You always

his folded pajamas in my hands. “Always do? This is

as hard as it was earlier, but it was still hard, and he looked like a god showing off his body. “I shouldn’t be telling you this, but

in the perverted way it

be wrong

rest of the night talking while we were both naked. And I wanted to believe I was slowly getting comfortable

filter. He would say whatever was on his mind, and

didn’t have nightmares as well. Two consecutive nights of blissful sleep were a dream. If this continued, maybe I could ask him to stay with me every night even after our deal was

it would mean I would never have a

visited me every night. I was chuckling at my own thoughts when a

and my gaze darted to him. He was leaning against the fridge,

in Kalmerus and was just waiting for me to wake up before he left. So

the chicken