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“Firefly,” he rasped. “You feel so damn good against me, using me for your own pleasure. Rub against me harder, little mama. Take what you need.”
“Mine,” I mumbled, my eyes closing. “Yours,” they replied, and I let my eyes flutter shut.
“And how should I ‘give you this ass?’” Fischer asked, doing a poor impersonation of me that caused Saige to giggle. “Park it on my fuckin' face.” “Oh, moon maidens…”
The little psycho looked back at me. “The first time I do fuck you, don't worry. I'll go easy on your loose butthole.” I launched a pillow at him. “You little shit,”
‘Yes, my queen. You will be giving birth to two princesses. One demon, one dragon.’
"Yeah... you are, aren't you? Watch how good I fuck this pussy." “Gods…”
“Tell us, Baby Fang. How do you feel?” Bram asked, encouraging me to find my voice. “Whole. I feel... whole.”
“I'm gonna lick your cunt just like that later.” My mouth fell open, and Cam casually grabbed his phone from the console and hopped out of the car. Fucking sexy ass, Viking-haired, fancy-peened, devil-dicked bastard.
Faris' voice filtered through the stone entrance. He was singing. “When it's dark as night and the stars shine bright, two sneaky boys look for a fright.”
I watched as she reached her hand up to wrap her fingers firmly around one of his horns. He must've liked that a lot, judging by the animalistic growl that rolled off his tongue.
Blackness started slinking in at the edges of my vision and I blinked, panicking when it didn't recede immediately as it had in the past. What was a man supposed to do when the monster he'd been fighting his whole life actually ended up being himself? “Ready, Gup?” Saige asked, taking my hand. I gave her a plastic smile, and turned before she could see through the act. “Yeah, sweetheart. Let's go home.”
