She groans. “No, I will not be having you carry me anywhere.”
“Then crawl to me.” I press my lips lightly to hers. “Roll to me. Whatever. What I’m trying to get through to you is I will take you as you come. My psychotic, moody, little demon.”
When her nose twitches, I anticipate the jab to my side, and try to move away. “I’m not moody.” My head falls back as I bark out a laugh. “Asshole.”
As my teasing subsides, I glance back at her. There’s a soft crease between her brows, but a smile lingers on her lips. “You want me to crawl to you?”
“You’d send me to the grave,” I purr, my growing cock pressing tightly to my pants at the imagery. “I’ll come back, but, little demon if you crawl to me, I may cease to function.”
She lets out a soft laugh, and I’m grateful to have pulled her from the darkness she was falling into. “Weirdo.”
Placing a kiss between her brows, she leans into my embrace. “Come on, let’s have Brice drive and I’ll rub your feet in the backseat.”
“Kai, the last time you gave me a foot massage, it turned into you fucking my ass.” My arms tighten around her shoulders, a soft hum coming from my lips at the memory. “I do not want to do that in front of that Werewolf and my princess, please.”
I don’t respond, just scoop her up and toss her over my shoulder.
“Damn it, I’m serious!”
After driving straightfor another two days—only stopping for gas and swapping drivers—we make it to my home in Aurelia Peaks.
The city is eclectic and old, in the sense there are no towering skyscrapers or modern touches. It’s held its roots, embracing a more historic presence with wooden structures versus metal and steel. The main town sits centralized between towering mountains that, during the winter, are snowcapped. This is a tourist destination during the holiday seasons, and houses one of the busiest ski resorts on the continent. I’d argue the world, but I’m not entirely sure what rests outside of Everhaven anymore.
My cabin is situated in the woodland, just at the base of the mountains, right on the lake. A two-story wooden and stone structure that bleeds into the ambiance of the Aurelia Forest. The interior is modernized, because it gets very cold, and while I’m not subjected to temperature shifts, anyone that visited would. I’ve had this for over two hundred years, and up until the last of my lineage died fifty or so years ago, my Mundane family would come to this place and use it as a vacation home.
The girls decided to grab clothes before settling in—or rather, Xeraphine needed clothes, and it quickly turned into a “girls’ outing.”
I’m outside, soaking in the beautiful weather and watching the motorized cleaner sweep across the rock floor of the lap pool. The serene moment is interrupted when my phone buzzes in my pocket.
Pulling it out, I see a text from an unknown number.
Unknown number
It’s Xera, got a phone.
Very good, now I can stalk you.
Unknown number
What do you put me in as your contact name?
Moody little demon
Moody Little Demon
I’m not moody, change it or lose your penis
Okay, what about future wife
Future Wife
No
How about… my tight-ass succubus
My Tight-Ass Succubus
You don’t play with my ass enough to comment so much on it
