mate
found out she’d been in the Light defiling the human.
A scalding thrill rolled through Jetrel.
Perhaps Sammael would allow him to help punish her. Perhaps they
would take turns with her until she saw the error of her ways. Or
better yet, they could fuck her together. They could chain her to
the ceremonial altar and withhold her pleasure until she was
desperate enough to do anything. They’d shared women before—just
never Sammael’s mate.
She cried out and the human trembled, his
white ass pumping frantically. Finally! They were finishing. The
man flexed his hips deeply and shook, letting out a muffled
cry.
Jetrel wasn’t sure if Lilith found pleasure
or not. She’d certainly been an eager participant.
The human rolled off her, leaving Lilith
sprawled in the grass. Her pussy glistened with her essence and the
human’s seed. Jetrel felt a heated tingle as his corporeal body
tried to materialize.
Her eyes flew wide and her panicked gaze
darted toward the man to see if he had noticed the demon
manifesting in front of him.
Damn her glorious cunt!
The human was fast asleep, his head pillowed
on his arms.
Jetrel finished
solidifying and watched Lilith squirm. Oh,
bright eyes, you’re going to do a lot of that before I’m through
with you.
He crooked his finger.
She shook her head.
Narrowing his gaze to a
menacing glower, he mouthed the word now .
* * *
Lilith had never been so miserable in her
entire life. She sat in an underground grotto, naked and afraid.
Light from somewhere beyond the cave illuminated the pool in which
she dangled her legs. At regular intervals, the water surged,
washing across the floor and draining into a crevice at the other
end of the cavern. The warmth of the pool and its faint pink tinge
revealed the source from which it flowed.
Why had Jetrel been the one to find her?
Anyone would have been preferable to Jetrel! He had abilities she
didn’t possess, didn’t fully understand. He’d simply wrapped his
arms around her in the forest, and at the whim of his mind, they’d
been transported…here.
He was powerful.
Mysterious. A scoundrel. A liar. A spy .
A wide stone ledge ran along the back of the
cave, well out of the reach of the water. Jetrel tossed a pouch of
food to the ledge and began to undress. “Did you wash the human’s
stench from your flesh?”
“I’m not going to fuck you, Jetrel. Just
take me back.” The warm surge of the pool inundated her senses and
teased her pussy folds. Though the golden male had tried his best,
his tender curiosity hadn’t been what she needed at all. She still
felt hollow and cold.
“What are you doing so far from home?”
Jetrel stood right behind her. His body heat
warmed her back. He didn’t touch her. Was he naked? Why had he
brought her here if he didn’t intend—
“You’ll spread your thighs for me when and
if I decide that’s what I want, and no, I’m not naked…yet.”
“My mind didn’t used to be this open to
you.”
“You’re upset. Tell me why? What were you
doing with the human?”
She turned so she could see him. “I would
think that much was obvious.”
He wore only a pair of black breeches, which
he’d folded up to his knees. His thick blue-black hair flowed to
his shoulders, sleek and shiny. The glowing intensity of his eyes
accented the blue highlights in his hair.
Hell help her, he was gorgeous. The most
desirable male she’d ever known…and he knew it.
Parting in a challenging smile, his sensual
mouth revealed startlingly white teeth. “Why the anatomy lesson? By
whose authority were you interacting with the man?”
“Did you enjoy spying on me? I know it made
you hot. Will you run and tattle to your master about what you
saw?”
“I’m not ashamed of what I am, Lilith. Can
you say the same?” He paused and his gaze intensified. “Who gave
you leave to defile the human?”
“Why do you care? You’ve defiled your share
of virgins.”
“ Demon virgins. This was different.
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