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When it came down to it, the human lust for power was predictable. Boring. Meaningless.
There should be a special place in hell for people who called before ten a.m.
Suits were a fucking scam was what they were. Designed to keep men on edge so they didn’t miss any important nuances of their busy business dealings or whatever.
If he expected Sascha to arrive dressed appropriately, then he had to wait for the results, didn’t he?
What was a fetus doing making such good coffee?
There was a goddamn monster standing in Sascha’s living room.
Sascha had to eventually admit that it was at least a hot monster.
Kai did not fuck his bargains.
No. No horny morning thoughts. He is a literal demon.
Twink death might be inevitable down the line, but that didn’t mean he had to go and help it along.
What he was, when it came down to it, was sex incarnate.
There was no use denying it anymore. Sascha really wanted to fuck this demon.
“I’m used to a certain level of treatment. I’m very spoiled, I’ll have you know.”
So why the foolish denial? Was Sascha perhaps nervous their bodies wouldn’t fit? They would fit. Kai would make sure of it.
But of one thing he was certain—he wanted Sascha. And what Kai wanted, Kai would have.
And look, was it really Sascha’s fault he’d been born a size queen? Why would fate tempt him like this?
“Have you summoned our coffee yet?” No, because I was hoping you’d still be asleep, you goddamn walking wet dream.
Either way, people were going to stare. That didn’t mean Sascha had to like it.
“Make him give us all the coffee he has.” “I will not,”
It pleased Kai immensely, the way this human responded to his touch.
Kai was going to ruin him for human men.
He wanted Kai to be nice to him? Kai would worship him, if this was the result.
That thing was not going to fit. No way, no how. Size queen card revoked. License expired.
He was usually better at seduction than this, but it wasn’t every day he was confronted with demon dick, okay? He deserved a little grace.
He just didn’t have the proper defenses for hot demons with huge cocks who said they were going to protect him,
he wanted a goddamn cuddle, even if that cuddle included weird demon bullshit.
You have an actual demon at your disposal, Sascha. One that looks at you like you’re his precious fucking treasure.”
Had Sascha really tamed this demon? He hadn’t done much. Only exchanged orgasms and whined a lot and briefly made Kai believe he was dying. It wasn’t like Kai was any less bossy or cocky.
“We’re going to…now?” “Immediately.”
“I was serious before. That thing is not going to fit.” “It will fit,”
He’d never had reason to be accused of being a pillow princess before, but in this case…all he could do was take it.
“Your dick should be illegal,”
This fucking smug bastard. Just because he was a gorgeous giant beast with the cock of a god, he thought he had one over on Sascha?
Sascha was starting to think this demon was a bit of a perv.
Smug bastard.
“Nope. No funny business,” he scolded from a safe distance. “You broke me last night. And my ass is a national treasure. As such, it must be protected.”
Why have a robe when you can just be naked?”
“Please don’t buy a postcoital robe to match my brother’s. I don’t think I could take it.”
“Yes, yes. Everyone here is very tough and scary, except for me.”
“You look pretty with paint on your eyes, zaychik.”
“You’ve never danced before, have you?” He turned to face Kai, smirking up at him. “Well, lucky for you, you’re a giant hunk of man meat, so you can get away with just standing there, mostly. I, as your sexy twink accessory, will do the heavy lifting.”
He’d been born to be claimed by Kai, as Kai had been born to be at his side. Destined to be his mate.
His Sascha. His mate.
“We’re going to eat our bagels. You’re going to tell me all about those pervy thoughts of yours. If they please me, you may perform them. And then…” He let out a harsh breath, stopping in his tracks. “Then we’ll get ready for tonight.”
“Even with your terrible taste. I’m very…very happy, with you.” Kai pressed a kiss against his head. “As I am with you. I have never known contentment such as this, zaychik.”
He loved this so fucking much.
They hadn’t had oceans where he came from. No oceans and no Sascha. So why would he ever want to return to the demon realm?
