Iris knew a lot about compartmentalizing, and she sympathized. Which was why, as much as she might miss the other Meph, she would never do anything to make him feel he wasn’t wanted exactly as he was.
She was still sitting on his lap, and she looked into his sunken eyes. They didn’t repulse her as they had before.
“We need to get out of this cave,” she decided, and she turned onto her hands and knees to crawl off him.
She didn’t make it far. In fact, the second she turned around, he caught her hips, holding her in place. Confused, she glanced over her shoulder and felt her cheeks heat again. Her ass was right in his face.
Great thinking, Ris. Let’s present ourselves like a cat in heat to this poor demon who obviously isn’t into—
He hooked his claws into her leggings and, with a rough jerk, pulled them down her hips, exposing her ass.
Her jaw dropped.
“Meph!”
A kiss was one thing, but this... she wasn’t sure she was okay with this. He didn’t horrify her anymore, but that didn’t mean she wanted to go this far.
He opened his slash of a mouth, parting those deadly teeth... and his long, red tongue unfurled.
“Oh, fuck,” she breathed, staring at him over her shoulder.
She knew where this was going, and she wanted it—No, she didn’t. Yes, she did. No, that was crazy, perverted, wrong—
He tugged her pants lower. Her breaths sawed in and out, and she continued to stare over her shoulder, waiting for the protest to rise to her lips.
She just had to tell him to stop. She just had to say no, they weren’t going there, and she knew he would listen. Her mouth was still hanging open, but no sound came out.
His tongue was so long that without even ducking his head, he extended the pointed tip between her thighs and probed between her flesh to stroke her core.
“Oh,fuck.”
Heat exploded in her body. Fuck, this was wrong. So, so wrong. She shouldn’t be into this. She should tell him to stop, tell him to—
That long tentacle delved deeper, sliding against her sensitive flesh, his saliva wetting her where she wasn’t already lubricated. Not that it would have taken long. Her brain might not have been fully on board, but her body sure was.
He was staring at her. It was hard to tell where he was looking with that pupilless red glow, and yet she somehow knew he was staring directly into her eyes.
His eyes on her, his mouth open, tongue snaking out of him straight to her pussy... It was so, so wrong. So, so—
His plunged the tip inside of her at least two inches.
Blood rushed to her head, and she threw it back and cried out.Fuck it.She was already in Hell. Who cared if this was wrong when it felt so damn right?
Too overwhelmed, she couldn’t look at him anymore, but the sight of his skeletal face with his tongue emerging between those sharp teeth was burned into her retinas as she closed her eyes. She pictured it and pushed her ass closer to his face, wanting more.
If she was a dirty demon whore, so be it. She was a demon whore for this one demon only, and she didn’t give a damn.
His tongue delved deeper, stretching her as he pushed further inside her. She was wet, but his saliva coated her anyway until moisture dripped out of her. He pulled his tongue all the way out and pushed it forward to her clit, using the pointed tip to rub it the way she liked.
He knew exactly how she liked to be touched, and it served as another reminder that this wasn’t some random monster—it was Meph. A weird, freaky part of Meph, but still him. It was okay to be with him like this. It was okay to like this, to feel pleasure.
“Oh god, that feels so good, baby.” She dropped her head onto her hands. Her pants were trapped around her thighs, keeping her from opening her legs further, but shit, it didn’t even matter with that tongue. He could slip it in wherever he needed to go.
He drew back, sliding along her pussy and back to her ass, and then he plunged forward, back inside her core again. She cried out as he started fucking her with his tongue, deep and hard. In and out.
“Oh my god, oh my god—” She bit her arm to shut herself up.
Sharp claws dug into the soft skin of her hips as he spread her apart. Sweat gathered on her lower back and brow as she drew closer to climax.
