Page 81 of Broken Shadows

Him.

All of him.

I just want him in any and every way possible, demon form or not.

His growls deepen to a carnal, sinful pitch that makes me wet every time. “That’s right, Evie. You. Are. Mine.”

My enlightening perusal ends as my gaze reaches his face, his serrated teeth filled mouth stretching wider than I’ve ever seen, like the gaping maw of a wolf. Oh, gods,yes. I don’t know or particularly care why I’m so attracted to this more unhinged version of my demon. But I am, I definitely am.

Words rush past my lips before I can reclaim them. “Are those fucking horns?”

Yes,he replies.And if you’re good, I’ll let you hold on to them as I tear you in half with my demon cock.

Thisis the King of Demons. The person demons and humans alike fear. And I’ve pissed him off. Just fucking perfect.

An inappropriate, choked giggle explodes from me, then my hand twitches, freeing me from his thrall. I spin and trip over my feet as I sprint as fast as my legs will carry me until I stumble out the high grasses and fall to my hands and knees on the sandy riverbank, the metal butt plug jostling further into my ass.

On shaky legs, I scramble to my feet and fight for breath with each pump of my legs, my blood pressure steadily climbing to dangerous heights. Yet, heat floods my center, and desire radiates between my thighs. The longer he toys with me, the hornier I get.

The back of my neck prickles. It’s too quiet. When did he stop singing?

“Eeevie.” Lorcan’s voice sounds far too close to my left ear. I risk a glance, but he isn’t there. My bones go cold. He could be anywhere. Why is that thought so fucking hot?

Stubby dry grasses stab into the soles of my feet as I clap a hand over the stitch in my side and slow to a jog.

I cannot wait to catch my witch. I could be balls deep in her right now, but the chase is too thrilling.

What the hell?

Lorcan’s gravelly voice drips lust as it comes through the bond.

Look at her trotting along like good little prey.

I trip, then face plant on the sloped bank as the truth bitch slaps me. Holy-fucking-shit. These are his thoughts. I groan as my pebbled nipples scrape on the ground. Maybe I should just lie here and wait for him to find me. My clit pulses with desire. No, I love that he’s chasing me. Wait, did he say look at her? Oh, Gods, he’s watching me right now.

His crazed inner monologue slips through our bond.Fuck, I want to lick that bead of sweat right off her neck. Her fear smells… So. Damn. Good.

A whimper escapes my lips. I sit back on my heels and swivel my head. “L-Lorcan?”

It’s far too soon to end our fun. She needs to run.

My legs collapse under me as I struggle to stand, my vision swirling as my pulse thrums like a hummingbird’s wings. Shit, he’s going to catch me. The pit of my stomach falls. I dig my nails into the sandy dirt and crawl forward as speedily as I can.

Godsdamn, she’s crawling.His laughter cleaves the air.My poor, Evie, she’s exhausted. But her cunt is soaked, begging for me to fuck it. I need to be inside her. Right fucking now. I can’t take this much longer.

I scream as pain radiates across my left ass cheek.

Ugnghn. Look at that ass jiggle. My teeth ache to bite it. Mark her all over. Mine.

Lorcan moaning inside my mind is too much. I want him. This is more arousal than I’ve felt in my entire life. Sweat trickles down the groove of my naked back as I keep crawling away.

It’s cute that she thinks she can get away.

Another stinging slap bites against my other cheek and Lorcan groans from behind my ear. My breaths stutter from my lungs as my forearms collapse and claws pierce the skin of my hips as my ass is jerked into the air and a hot, thick tongue stabs into my pussy.Lorcan!

He drives me higher and higher with his lips and split tongue.Is this want you want?

Yes! More, please,I beg.My hips rock, chasing the pleasure he’s coaxing from me, his fur tickling my inner thighs. My power sizzles within me, but there’s nowhere for it to go.More. More. More.

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