Page 14 of Demons in My Bed
Their eyes lit up with fire. “What kind of hit?” Talon demanded excitedly.
“Launched a dagger that missed my ear by an inch and hacked off the end of her ponytail as she sprinted past.”
“Gods, that beefy brute. We need that hair to pull so we can hold her mouth where we need it. He can’t be chopping it off like that,” Felix grumbled, looking put out.
Talon popped his hands on his hips, his dick hard as a rock and barely contained within his jockstrap. “Which way did they go? How is big Mishy now? Is he”—he leaned in closer, his body trembling with excitement—“unhinged?”
I laughed and started back down the path I’d been on before the twisted twins showed up. “Unhinged? He’s fucking feral, Talon. Bulged up like a fucking pufferfish with the eyes of a monster.”
Talon, unsurprisingly, moaned. “Gods above, I love when he gets like this. Come on, I want to see him manhandle her little ass.”
I couldn’t argue with him. It was exactly what I’d been hoping to see when I followed him. “Where’s Ash?”
Felix shrugged. “Took off not long after we entered.”
A long howl pierced the air, answering my question. “There he is. Sounds like he found something interesting.”
Talon clapped. “Then let’s shut the fuck up and go find out what it looks like when five demons fuck a little bunny rabbit!”
A scream. Fuuuuck. That little wail of terror was like a shot of epinephrine straight to my cock. All three of us growled and took off, scaling the scaffolding and other obstacles like spiders. Didn’t matter that I didn’t trust her and that I really didn’t appreciate her smart mouth—I was the hunter and she was my prey. That scream was like the holy grail of aphrodisiacs.
Reaching the top of the scaffolding, I was able to scan easily, and the sight that greeted my eyes nearly had me exploding. Palmer, on her ass, scooting away as quickly as possible from a slowly advancing Ashland.
“Come back here, little rabbit!” Ash chuckled, twisting something in his hands. I jumped the ten feet to the next row of scaffolding for a better look, seeing right away that it was rope. Silk rope, by the looks of it. “I just want to tie you up before I eat you. It’ll be easier for my boys to hold you still for me.”
I saw him before she realized he was there. Orange eyes glowing in the shadows were his only giveaway. She was going to make her move any… second… now…
Palmer spun and braced herself on her palms, pushing herself forward to her feet. Misha stepped out just in time to snatch her by the ponytail he seemed low-key obsessed with. Her shriek and growl of anger had my head swimming. “Let me go!”
He didn’t. In fact, he tossed her over his shoulder like a fucking caveman and slapped her ass. Hard.
“Fuuuck me, little rabbit. You smell like you’re drenched. Are you?” Ashland asked as he sauntered over to Misha.
“Fuck you is right, asshole.”
“Did someone say fuck my asshole, right?” Talon jumped down from his hiding spot, landing right behind Misha. Palmer lifted her head and flipped him off. “I’ll gladly fuck that little ass, Bun-Bun.”
“That isn’t what I said,” she barked, thrashing against Misha’s ironclad grip. She wasn’t going anywhere, and she knew it.
Felix landed next. “I think that’s exactly what she said. You want us to do bad things to this pretty butt?” He ran his fingertips over the backs of her thighs, and I heard the sharp inhale of air, along with the blast of arousal scenting the air. It seemed to pulse from her very being, and gods, she smelled divine. My hands had a mind of their own as they slipped inside my boxers; I couldn’t stop myself.
Squeezing hard, I practically purred as I pumped my cock through my fist. Such a helpless little lamb, at the mercy of beasts who wanted to pry her legs apart and split her in two on their fat dicks.Could she take more than one of them?My balls tingled, and I twisted my palm over the tip of my cock, gathering up the wetness there before smearing it down over my veiny length.Fuck yeah.
Somewhere in the back of my head, a voice was whispering that my reaction to her wasn’t normal. That none of our reactions were normal. We’d hunted plenty of people before, but this heady fucking high was next-level.
Dropping down on my ass, I let my legs dangle from my vantage point and worked my dick, anxious to see how this would play out. I’d feel better after I got off and we all got her out of our systems.
Chapter five
Don’tfightthem,Palmer.
Fuck. I wanted to fight them. I wanted to kick their asses and get myself off later, thinking about how shocked they’d be. But I couldn’t show my cards yet. I didn’t want them to know I could fight, because that would lead to questions that I didn’t need asked. Asrael, my mentor, had sent me here for a purpose. He believed in me, and I wouldn’t let him down.
Misha’s palm landed on my ass for the second time, and I couldn’t stop the squeal that rose from my throat. His muscles rippled beneath me as I braced my hands against his bare back. Without giving it a second thought, I pulled my hand back and smacked his ass as hard as I could. Everyone went dead silent.
“What?! He’s allowed to slap my ass, but I’m not allowed to spank him back? Fuck you guys!”
Slowly, Misha pulled me down the front of his body, letting my feet just brush the floor. On my way down, I felt every oversized bulge of his massive form. His eyes were orange, and I jerked back from him in surprise—at least, I tried to, but it was no use. His hands were gripping my shoulders, and he leaned down so close to my face that his beard brushed my skin.
