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A soft whimper escapes her, a sound so intoxicating it threatens to undo me.

“… is entirely up to you.”

One of her legs draws up my side, her panting enough to tell me what she wants. I did say she would come after she was done, and I don’t plan on breaking my word.

“Tell me, little demon.” Leaning in, I drag my tongue across her lips. “Do you want me to fuck you over your kills?”

Her hips pushhard against mine. “Yes… I want their worthless souls to see you take me as they depart from this world.”

Placing my hands under her thighs, I lift, her legs circling my hips. In less than a blink, we’re no longer in the hall but standing in the middle of the nightclub. I step just off-center, into the lounge section—where a once-pristine, rounded couch now drips with blood, strewn with discarded limbs and lifeless bodies.

It’s a throne fit for my queen of destruction.

The steady drip of blood onto the floor, the faint creaks of the unstable second level above us—it all blends into the symphony of devastation she’s created.

She releases soft, breathy, noises that have my cock jumping in my pants.

“Desperate little thing,” I whisper before turning her, bending her over the back of the sofa and hiking her dress over the curve of her ass. “Aren’t you?”

She spreads her legs and looks over her shoulder at me. “I am… so fucking desperate for you.”

It’s sexy when a woman loves a little bit of degradation, but something about Xeraphine—who would likely kill any man or woman for doing it—allowing me to, just does something hot and vicious to me.

Taking the flimsy string of her thong and snapping it, I fall to my knees creating a heavy, sloshing thud. My hands spread her thighs, exposing her glistening cunt. She’s got blood everywhere on her, but for now her pussy is only coated with her arousal.

“Did you already come, Xera?” With how wet she is, and even her thighs that shine due to her arousal, I wouldn’t be surprised.

Her legs tremble as I lean forward and run the length from her sensitive bud down to her eager pussy with my tongue.

“Answer me,” I growl.

“No, no I haven’t—Kai,please.”

“That’s my good little demon, because if you had I would’ve had to deny you until we got back to the cabin.”

Shoving my face into her soaked slit, I suck instantly on her hard clit. Her immediate cry of pleasure sends a rolling shudder down my spine. She may not have come yet, but she is damn close.

Rolling my tongue, my hands spread her legs wider as they begin to tremble. I spell out the alphabet, and suck and fuck every inch of her pussy with my mouth.

I pull back, and the sound that tears from her throat is a raw mix of frustration and need. It draws a deep, low chucklefrom me, the vibration lingering between us. Watching as her cunt clenches and drips for me, has me drawing my hand down to release my cock.

Tilting my head to her thigh, I sink my fangs in and suck out the life that belongs to me. Tasting her sweet blood hit my tongue makes my balls tighten. I’ve been feeding on her every day, and I am still as addicted as I was the first time I had her.

Releasing her, I lean back and stand. I press the head of my pulsing length against her center.

“Fill my needy cunt, baby, please,” she begs andfuckif that isn’t the sexiest shit to hear.

She’s spread wider for me, and because she asked so nicely, in one hard, forceful thrust, I sheath myself inside of her. Her head flies backward as her scream is strained by the loss of her breath.

“I will never get enough.” My hips retreat only to thrust forward, our flesh slapping together with each rough dive into her I take. “Your pussy’s choking my cock, little demon. Did it miss me?”

Her hips and legs vibrate, and through a choked breath, she whimpers, “Kai, oh fuck?—”

Taking her ass cheeks into my grasp, I spread them before spitting down between them. Her ass has been begging for attention, and who am I to deny her anything?

As I tease it, I pound short, rough thrusts into her pussy.

“You will come for me now, Xera,” I command, its forceful nature the same as my two fingers slipping into her tight little rosebud.