Page 74 of Love in Unexpected Places

Lucas decorated, showing me what he wanted, and I summoned the items to our home. He furnished our abode to his liking, which I didn’t mind at all. I loved how happy he was as he arranged things just so.

The third dimension is different than the fourth in many ways, namely there aren’t large orgies on every corner. Demons and their mates fucking in public is common—like the human deep throating his demon mate just twenty feet from us—but it’s usually between two individuals. Housing is also different. I had servants build my castle brick by brick, ending the day with a sex party. After I gave instructions of our floor plan to our architects, it was magicked into place in less than an hour. Lucas and I did fuck in every room before we had it fully furnished.

I thought Lucas would miss Earth after a few weeks, but he’s thriving here. Since he doesn’t have to work, he’s spent time reading, writing, resting, and doing any crafts that strike his fancy. Currently, he’s learning how to knit. Demons males don’t wear shirts, but I have several sweaters I slide over my head at night to see Lucas’s smile.

He does miss his best friend, Tara, but they talk and text often. We’re making a trip to see her in Florida in the coming weeks. Lucas would like to spend Christmas Day with Tara, but she’s traveling to visit the family she hadn’t seen in the year she was under Brooks’s thumb. She’s slowly but surely getting her life back.

There were no leads on who killed Brooks, and none of the men and women that worked for him pointed authorities in the direction of Lucas. They went on with theirlives, two checking into rehab and leaving with a new lease on life and the other leaving the country altogether.

“Are you happy?” I ask, needing to know that he doesn’t regret mating me or being by my side in Xendail. If it made him happy, I would have stayed on Earth in a heartbeat for him. I want to know if he’s content making the choice to live on my plane.

A soft smile tips up his lips. “I’m extremely happy, my perfect demon. Are you?” He meets my eyes, apprehension clouding his.

Lucas may be free from Brooks, but his self-esteem has still taken a hit from all the years Brooks made him feel bad about himself. I constantly tell him he’s perfect, he’s beautiful, he’s amazing, and he’s mine. He’s starting to believe me, but some days are harder than others. I wish I could kill that motherfucker all over again.

“If I were any happier, I fear I’d burst.”

He chuckles, turning around so he’s facing me. “I’m not sure that will happen, but I’m glad you’re not disappointed that I’m your mate.”

“Never. I’ll never regret coming to your rescue when you called for me. It was the best day of my existence. And every day I get to spend with you is better than the day before. I love you, Lucas. For eternity.”

A dreamy smile appears on his face, those big green eyes swimming with emotion. “I love you too, Vernimer. I fell in love with you the first day I met you.”

“The same holds true for me.”

“I count my lucky stars every day that the universe sent my plea to you. You’re the perfect demon for me.”

I pull him close, kissing him deeply, rolling my tongue over his. “I’ll always be thankful you asked for help. Even though I can’t take away your pain from the past, I can make your future bright and happy. Always.”

Lucas’s eyes mist, and he opens his mouth to say something, but the slurping sounds of the human sucking his demon off reaches our ears. Both Lucas and I look in that direction, watching in fascination as the human takes the large demon cock down his throat. My cock lengthens at the open display of intimacy, imagining Lucas and I in that very position.

As humans spend more time in Xendail, their body accommodates to our sex organs, able to take us in their mouths and asses with ease. Lucas is testament to that, now taking my full dick in his ass without so much as a whimper. And my cock is inches longer than it was in my human form the first time we fucked.

A dirty grin crosses Lucas’s face, and he meets my eyes with a raised eyebrow. “It’s been a while since I’ve tasted you, Vernimer.” His small hand dives into my shorts, stroking my cock.

I chuckle around a groan. I can feel his arousal through our mental connection, and my cock throbs as it flows through me. “You mean before we left the house an hour ago?”

“An hour? That may as well be a century.” Lucas pushes me back, freeing my shaft from the confines of my trousers. I curse as he expertly tugs on my length, my precum coating his hand.

“Well, we better remedy that, right?” I undulate my hips, slowly fucking the circle of his fist. “Suck my dick, baby, and show me how much you can’t live without it.”

Lucas gives me one last kiss, then lowers himself to my dick, sucking my cockhead into his mouth. Then he relaxes his throat and slowly eases me all the way in.

A hiss leaves my lips as I push into his warm mouth, fucking his face with long but gentle strokes.

As I watch his mouth wet my dick as he bobs on myshaft, I thank the universe that I was sent the most perfect human mate. The man who I will love, honor, and take care of for the rest of my days.

Forever.

THE END

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