Rose’s lips part greedily as her dreams shift to the image of my cock sliding between her lips, and her tongue sticks out, hungry to taste it.
“While you suck my cock, my tail would stretch you, massage you, stroke and tease you, so that by the time I’ve finished defiling your mouth, your pussy would be ready to take me. Because it’d be a tight fit, Rose, but I know you could do it. And you’d love every second of it.”
Her thighs press together, and I smile, tugging them apart, and in her mind, teasing her entrance with the dripping head of my stiff length, the bead of white cum pooling in the slit stark against my dark skin. I swipe it off with a black claw and press it to her lips.
Rose’s mouth opens, and her tongue darts out to lap it up with a sultry hum of pleasure.
“You like that?” I demand, and she nods eagerly, licking her lips to make sure she gets it all.
In reality, the most I can do is tease her with shallow thrusts of my tail, which continues to drag back and forth over her clit, building her release while I fist my cock, squeezing it hard at the base to stop myself from spilling my seed all over her creamy skin.
But in her dreams, I thrust into her, hard, and claim her body as mine. Taking what I want and burying myself to the hilt in her tight pussy. I continue to push her higher, in and out, stroke after stroke, while her eyes roll back in her head, and her hands find my body, clinging on tight, her nails digging in and leaving tiny half-moon shaped dents in my tough skin.
Her chest rises and falls with each pant, and her stomach tightens.
I swear, she stops breathing for a second before her climax hits her, and she twitches, everything tensing for a moment before she cries out, an unintelligible string of thank yous and feminine giggles as her tight channel pulses around me, wave after wave of her release continuing to wrack her tiny body.
“Imagine what the real thing would be like, Rose. Imagine how much stronger your pleasure, imagine how much better it would feel to have our bodies pressed tightly together.”
I whisper my wicked words in her ear as I hover my big frame over her, drawing in the scent of her arousal and locking it into my memory to relish forever.
Eyes glassy, she blinks up at me. “This isn’t real?”
She looks disappointed.
“Not all of it.” I smooth back her hair. “You came, little Rose, on my fingers and my tail. But just say the word, when you’re awake, and I’ll take you any way you want.”
I shouldn't mean those words, but I do.
If she asked me to make this reality, I'd be powerless to resist. Which is why I need to find my father immediately, before this gets out of control.
17
ASH
The power coursing through my veins is impossible to ignore. Each night I spend in Rose's dreams leaves me stronger, more vital, and increasingly desperate for more. Her essence is like nothing I've ever tasted. It’s pure, potent, addictive.
And that's without taking her fully, without claiming her body in reality rather than dreams.
I pace outside my father's chambers, pride warring with need. The last thing I want is to give him the satisfaction of seeing me unravelling, but I need answers.
I shove through the heavy doors, prepared for the worst, only to find a group of lesser demons installing thick iron hooks into the stone walls.
My father stands in the centre of the room, directing the placement of what appears to be a massive bed frame. Or perhaps a cage, the ornate metalwork could serve either purpose.
"Careful with those chains." He snaps at a demon struggling with heavy black links. "They're enchanted. Do you know how hard those were to source?"
"Father.”
He barely spares me a glance. "Busy, Ash. Unless this is important?"
"Rose." The name comes out rougher than I intended. "I need to know what game you're playing.”
"Game?" He inspects a wicked-looking hook being mounted near the headboard. "No game. She's a gift for you to enjoy. I thought I made that clear."
"Nothing is ever that simple with you."
Finally, he turns to face me, amusement dancing in his flames-for-eyes. "You seem... tense, Son. Not enjoying your present?"
