Page 31 of My Demon Husband


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“I’m your king,” I mumble and bite his thumb again.

It’s as if a switch turns on and my whole body awakens. A shiver runs through me, rousing the beast inside.

Master, it says to me.

A small roar escapes me and shoots desire straight to my groin, to my fingers and toes. There isn’t a part of me that isn’t alive and pliable against my Lucian’s kisses and touches.

He pulls the blanket down slowly, trailing kisses along my bare chest, my nipples, my belly button. He wraps a hand around my hard cock, but instead of taking me into his mouth, he kisses around it, the inside of my thighs, the side of my knees, my ankles, the tops of my feet.

Just when I think he’s done, he sticks his tongue out and licks me to the bottom of my balls, where he finally stops and looks up at me.

“Mmm, my beautiful king, you taste so good.”

I feel the vibration of his voice against my taint and in me like a pulsating, throbbing cock pressing my prostate. I bundle up the sheets on my sides as he takes me in his mouth and the beast inside roars once more.

Our demon lover knows how to please, says the beast as if I don’t know that already.

Pressure builds in the small of my back and the pit of my stomach, my desire pulsating, ready to burst, to come undone.

Allow me, Master.

I give control to the creature, and it ripples through me, turning my skin pitch black and my nails into claws. The load I was ready to blow abates. It’s still there, but not as strong, not as desperate.

This creature is more impenetrable, isn’t it? What else, what other secrets does it hold?

Many, my Master. We hold many secrets, which you’ll soon know as if they were your own.

I clamp down on Lucian’s head, driving him all the way to my root, and I feel myself in every move of his tongue, in every attempt at breathing.

When he gags, I let go of him, and my cock grows longer, thicker, and a soft layer of fur covers me from head to toe. Whiskers grow from my nose and my ears change shape.

“Gorgeous.” Lucian begins another journey over my new body, taking me in, kissing me, rubbing against me.

When he comes up to my mouth, I feel his hard cock rubbing against mine, and when I try to cup his ass, the stupid fabric of his boxers is still there.

So I do what any beastly man would do and use my claws to tear them off him. That gives me free access to his perfectly round butt cheeks and his wonderfully tight hole that flexes when I brush my claw against it.

He slips his tongue into my mouth, and I press him tighter against my body, welcoming back his taste and enjoying the grinding of our erections. He feels so small beside my new beastly cock, but that doesn’t stop me from wanting him in me. I want to feel his heat inside me.

Your wish is my wish.

My body shifts again. I feel it like a breeze going through me, and when it passes, I feel wet and sticky. Lucian must also notice because he stops kissing me and looks down.

Right there on my groin above my cock are two folds forming a line where they meet, and even before Lucian runs his finger between them, I know what it is as if I’ve always known.

The merging of the bear and witch inside me has already begun. And as Lucian touches my new, soaked hole, I let out a roar that makes my fur feel…electric.

“That’s…new.”

“Uh-huh,” is all I manage before he slips a finger inside me and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

Fuck. Why does this feel so good?

He adds another finger and thrusts a few times, then takes his hand out and uses those same wet fingers to push into my other existing hole. He alternates between the two holes, but before long, he’s got three fingers in each, and I can’t tame my beastly senses.

The more he fucks me with his fingers, the more he stretches me, the more I roar out of control.

Good goddess. If I had neighbors, I bet they’d call the cops thinking a feral beast is terrorizing the streets, but no, it’s just me. Regular old Yu-jin being fingered in two holes by his fiancé.