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The purple woman burst into tears and waved her arms around her. “I don’t KNOW, OK?! I was just trying to bake cupcakes. You were supposed to be buttercream frosting!”
“Who or what are you?” She gathered her courage to clamber upright and held the spoon before her like a sword. Adorable. Adorable and horribly useless. Focus.
“Kain the Destroyer? What kind of weird DnD crap is that? What are you destroying aside from my kitchen?” “Armies, assassins, kingdoms, the structural integrity of a bridge once. Whatever my mistress commands. Though by the looks of it…you destroyed your kitchen.”
“Of course,” I said with a nod. “I, too, begin my cooking tasks by summoning ancient evils. Only a fool would attempt to make confections without at least two scoops of hellfire.”
No matter the size of the opponent, I would present her with her enemy’s heads on sticks and prove my strength. Then seducing her should be easy. Women love a man who delivers.
“Our contract ends once I’ve completed a task for you and you decide to dismiss me. As for your heart, I imagine other parts of you are sweeter.”
“There’s a freaking demon in my kitchen! I summoned a damn demon! What’s worse…why was he so freaking hot?!”
The wine red waves of his hair framed the high cheekbones on his impossibly handsome face. It was almost enough to distract from the two ram-like horns that curled to the back of his head. Almost.
“My mom always warned me the devil would be attractive.” “I’m actually just a battle demon. I don’t have much interaction with the king of hell.”
He was going to kill me. That was the only explanation. He intended to drive my soul from my body via a ridiculously drawn out orgasm and drag me down to hell. The worst part was that I wanted to go. If this is what dying felt like, then pay the reaper because fuck, I wanted to go.
“Do you smell fire?” he asked. “FREAKING FISH PASTE! THE CUPCAKES!”
“Stay here. Read me the first instruction.” Daisy gave a small shiver at the command. I liked that. “Yes, daddy. I MEAN.” Her mouth snapped shut, and she fixed a glare at the book in front of her. “Fine.” I nodded at her approvingly. “Good girl.”
“Good girl,” was all I said before I gave her clit a hard suck while I curved my fingers inside her.
She quivered beneath me as her breath gave way to delightful moans that could make a bad demon good for a day.
“The destroyer from hell you summoned with frosting would like to disagree with you.”
