Page 15 of Demons in My Bed
“No.”
“Oh, you’re talking now? Well, anything you do to me is fair game for me to do to you. How about that, you overgrown tree frog?”
He narrowed his eyes as Talon and Felix’s laughter broke through the tension. Those orange eyes darted all over my face before he sighed.
“What are you doing? Don’t pat my head like that.” I flailed my arms, batting him away. How dare he pat me on the head like a naughty kid.
Smiling, he grabbed my wrists and held them together over my head before nodding to Ashland. Realization hit, and I tried to squirm, but my wrists were bound in a flash. I was being carried over to an exposed beam that conveniently had—Oh shit.
“No, no, no,” I chanted as my arms were lifted, and the rope slipped through a large metal hook. “You barbaric, cocky...”
“My cock is indeed quite barbaric, kitty. Did you know I’m an artist?” Felix questioned, stepping behind me. It was a struggle not to close my eyes when his warm breath hit my neck. “I want to see my new canvas.”
My skirt was literally ripped off, leaving me there in my black thong and corset. I knew I looked good—I worked out every day—but hearing the groans of these four huge demons as they laid eyes on my nearly naked body did amazing things to my confidence. My body was shaking with a mixture of fear and desire so potent, I felt like I was having an out-of-body experience.
“Such pretty skin,” Felix praised as his hands slid from my arms down to my waist. Every nerve ending in my body felt electrified, the anticipation of what was to come driving me insane.
“Felix,” I whispered, unable to stop myself from sounding desperate. Ashland prowled closer, coming to stand directly in front of me. I watched, mesmerized, as he reached out and wrapped his hands over Felix’s. His ice-blue eyes flicked from my face to over my shoulder.
“I think she needs something from us, Lixy.” His eyes came back to mine. “Don’t you? Tell us what you need.”
I squeezed my thighs together, trying to generate some friction to soothe the inferno of need that was growing with each tension-filled second, but it was useless. Ashland reached out and grabbed my cunt, gripping me like he owned me. Like this pussy already belonged to him.
“Ash,” I moaned as he flexed his hand, causing me to lose my precarious footing and sway harder against him.
“Your pussy is so fucking hot for us, little rabbit. Does that embarrass you? That we know how turned on you are? There’s no hiding the truth.” Yeah, I wasn’t interested in hiding anything anymore, not when the pressure of his hand on my clit felt that amazing.
Felix’s lips landed on my neck. Something sharp trailed up my thigh, and a blink later, my corset and thong were laying on the ground. Cool air hit my nipples, pebbling them even further.
“Please,” I mumbled, past the point of caring that I was now begging.
Talon darted in and snatched something by my feet, earning a snarl from Felix and Ashland both. Smirking, the ginger demon brought my destroyed thong up to his face. My eyes widened as he shoved the lace against his nose and inhaled deeply before running his tongue over the material.Oh Jesus.He was licking my underwear.
What happened next, I wasn’t quite sure, but it felt like all hell broke loose. Ashland and Felix jumped on Talon, the three of them fighting like dogs over my thong. The sounds they were making were blood-chilling, snarls and growls that only the most dangerous of creatures could create.
Looking around wildly, my eyes landed on Misha, who was watching the fight with interest but was still making his way over to me. “Why are they fighting like that?” I gasped when Felix landed a particularly brutal kick to Ashland’s chest.
Misha stared down at me. I wasn’t really expecting an answer. They weren’t joking when they said that he didn’t speak much. Like, at all.
“They fight for you.”
My eyebrows lifted at that. He’d given me more than one word. “Why though? I thought you guys were into the whole ‘sharing is caring’ thing?”
Misha grunted, reaching out and taking hold of my hips. “First taste.”
“First… Oh.Oh.They’re fighting over who gets me first?” I glanced over to see they were now nothing but blurs of fists, feet, and violence. My own feet suddenly left the ground, drawing my attention back to the big guy before me. “What are you doing?”
“First taste,” he growled, sliding his hands under my ass and encouraging me to wrap my thighs around his shoulders. The others were going to be pissed when they realized their fighting had caused them to—
“Oh myfuuuck,” I cursed as Misha’s tongue swiped through my pussy, top to bottom. The sound he made sent rough vibrations through my clit, and I was a little concerned he might actually take a bite out of me.
“You son of a bitch!” Ashland yelled. The sounds of the fight came to an abrupt halt as the three of them turned and got an eyeful of me grinding my cunt against Misha’s mouth, wrists still suspended from the ceiling.
Talon was behind me in a flash, his hands on my nipples, twisting them between his fingertips and sending jolts of pain through my body. “Fucking hell, Bun-Bun. What a sight this is. Do you like how he eats that cunt?”
“Yes!” I cried out as Misha’s lips sucked hard on my clit, causing me to bow back against Talon.
“That’s it, give us those sounds,” Felix purred, taking a spot at my side. My head fell back onto Talon’s shoulder as he continued tugging at my sensitive nipples. "Fuck, you’re such a pretty little thing. All trussed up and nowhere to go.”
