The Dalwick Demon

by Ashley Bennett

“Iris Browne, your crimes include prostitution, theft, and witchcraft. It has been determined that you will be put to death by sacrifice to the demon that resides in Dalwick Cave.”

Or at least make the men utilizing their services suffer alongside them?

“A giant demon?” I feigned shock, whipping my head back and forth. “Where?”

“You’re something precious. Shame on the townsfolk for not seeing that.”

“Iris,” Selvyn chuckled. “Do you like being carried?”

Selvyn quirked a brow at me and let out a dark chuckle. “Come here, Iris.” He beckoned me over with a curl of his finger, his tail swishing back and forth through the air behind him.

“Hold on to my horns, angel.”

“Iris.” My voice was low and steady. “Please let me see you. Let me fuck you with my tongue. I beg you–allow me to please you.”