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

by Katee Robert

But it’s more than that. He’s courteous, he seems to listen, and he eats my pussy like he never needs to breathe.

Azazel is a classy motherfucker.

“You want me to be yours for the rest of my life? Darling, I didn’t know you had a marriage kink.”

in my heart of hearts, I simply want someone to choose me, to love me above all others. I’m too old for fairy tales—I have been since I was a child—but some fantasies persist even when you know better.

“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.”

“You want to play Daddy and take care of me, Azazel?” I lick the shell of a delicately pointed ear. “Then take care of me.”

“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’re mine now, Eve.” I palm her pussy, soft and sweet and already wet for me. “You have been since long before you signed my contract.”

I’m a tool for my queen, and fuck if it doesn’t get me off knowing that she came to me when she was in need.