The Demon's Queen (A Deal With a Demon, #6)

by Katee Robert

He’s as beautiful as a model: sun-kissed skin, dark eyes, and stylishly cut dark hair. But it’s more than that. He’s courteous, he seems to listen, and he eats my pussy like he never needs to breathe.

“No one in the history of the universe has ever calmed down when someone said to calm down.”

“Of course. I’m not drugged or losing my mind; I’m in hell.” I choke out a laugh. “Why didn’t I think of that?” “Not that Christian self-recrimination circle jerk.”

His thighs are huge. Ruinous, even. I’ve never wanted to bite thighs the way I suddenly ache to in this moment.

“You’re going to kill me with this.” He huffs out a strained laugh. “Baby girl, I’ve seen your toys. You can handle it.”

“But I want to fill you up, baby girl.” He leans down and plants a hand next to my hip, his rugged face intense. “Don’t you want Daddy to make a mess of you?”

“You came to me.” “And now I want to come on you.”

“I think you’ve got one more in you, baby girl. I mean to have it.”

All the blood in my body rushes south. I tense. Fuck staying here. If she’s going to speak to me in that tone of voice, I’m going to toss her over my shoulder and haul her gorgeous ass to the nearest clearing to fuck her within an inch of her life.

I take her hand and bring it to my lips. “Marry me, baby girl. Be my queen.” “You aren’t a king. Technically.”