by A M Proctor
How many fingers did he have inside me? Three? Four? “Shit! Ryzier… fuck me.”
He chuckled tolerantly as his fingers stroked me slowly. “Oh, I will fuck you, Nevaeh. I will tear this pussy up with my evil demon cock. So allow me a bit of time to play with it before I destroy it.”
Males think their cocks are so mighty. They could be working with an average of five inches, but to them, that’s the mightiest cock in the universe. Apparently sex demons do not differ from humans.
I couldn’t help my laughter. I might have held on to my virginity for twenty-three years, but I’ve handled some serious dick since losing it. This male’s weird cock was no match for Alexei and his monstrous member.
Fingers froze inside me. He honestly looks hurt by my laughter. “That wasn’t meant to be funny.”
That only made me laugh harder. He snorted. “Most females shutter with anticipation when I tell them how hard I’m going to fuck them. You? Laugh.”
I managed to work out. “I’m sorry.”
He snarled. “You will be.” He lowered his mouth to my pussy as I snorted with laughter.
“Oh! Ha, ha. Ah! Shit. Fuck. Ryzier. Oh. Damn, that feels good.”
My laughter subsided slowly as I realized the skills this sex demon had with his mouth. He savored me, edging me closer and closer to orgasm without sweet bites, sex magic or intense focus on my clit.
He eased me over the top as my pussy mouthed his fingers desperately and continued as I peaked and ebbed down the other side. I felt that orgasm from the top of my head to my tightly curled toes.
When my body finally relaxed completely, he moved up to stare at the bliss on my face. “Fuck? Or Feed?”
I opened my eyes and automatically reached up to tuck his long silvery white hair back from his face. “What?”
His gaze remained friendly as he asked, “Do you want to drink my blood, before you ride my demon cock or after?”
My blissful smile grew as I gave a short breathy laugh. “That depends on you, dear demon.”
He cocked his head in confusion and I rolled us over using a move Atalanta taught me earlier this week. Now his hands went to my hair as he tucked my blonde locks behind my ears. “Me?”
I smirked sexily, narrowing my eyes slightly as I lowered my lips slowly to his. “Last time I fed off you, you blew your load all over your stomach.”
He opened his mouth to give me a witty, snarky retort, but I covered his mouth with my own in a slow sensuous kiss. He growled and thrust his hips upwards as I kissed him. That cock had grown quite a bit since I first saw it sleeping against his thigh. I slid my pulsing pussy up and down the thick, knobby shaft slowly. He growled again as I nipped his bottom lip and drew on it.
I really wanted to inspect this cock, close up and personal. I released his lip and made my way down his body leisurely. I sank my fangs next to his nipple and then licked the blood, tasting him, and I sucked his nipple into my mouth. His cock kicked against my stomach as he groaned painfully. Two can play at the sipping game.
He was a sex demon. If he blew his load again, he’d just have to use a bit of his own magic to get that amazing cock hard again. I paused at the V muscle on his stomach. Moving to the ridge of that tight muscle, I sank my fangs deep. He stiffened, gasped, and I took several long swallows before healing him and moving to greet his cock.
Okay. He’s big. As big as Alexei and maybe a bit wider with all those nodules and ridges. The head of his cock has a large flare. It wasn’t a pliable flare either. Most men, you can squish their head a bit, even when rock hard. This little beast was firm. I ran my tongue over it and it flared wider as I did.
He groaned and his voice was a bit haughty as he said, “Don’t worry wench. It’ll fit.”
I nibbled on a nodule and he moaned as I sucked it through my fangs and tongued it like a swollen clit. Was that what this was? I let it go and licked it slowly. It seemed to swell and pulse. They all seemed to respond as I played with this one. “Is your cock covered in tiny pleasure nubs?”
He hissed. “Yessss.”
I chuckled, “No wonder you’re so sensitive.”
He growled. “Wench, I’ll still fuck you all night. No matter how much I cum.”
I smirked up at him, showing my fangs. “Good.”
He watched wide eyed as I slowly sank my fangs into the shaft of his cock. He grunted as I stroked him with my hands and drew hard on the wound I’d created.
“Shit!”
His hands clenched at his sides, eyes squeezed shut, and his stomach muscles tensed. I healed the wound and moved my mouth back to the flare of his head. I licked it as it shuttered under my hands, like a volcano ready to go off.
“I don’t think you’re going to be able to control yourself. You’re seed isn’t toxic or anything?”
He growled, “Jesus wench. No. It’s fucking magical.”
I mouthed the tip a bit before reminding him. “The Christian God has nothing to do with this, Ryzier.”
His voice was as tight as his body as he rushed. “He just entered the arena, Nevaeh. I’m praying to whatever god is listening right now.”
I ran a fang over his flare. It responded by swelling. His shaft pulsed under my hands.
“Yet your cock is begging to feed me.”
“I’m begging to feed you, wench. Pierce my cock again and you’ll get more than just blood.”
I tongued the mouth of his cock, tasting his essence as he groaned. I had to retract my fangs to fit all his head into my mouth without slicing him. He fisted the blankets as his knees bent up. I sucked hard as I reengaged my fangs. I pierced the flesh under his flare. He roared as I retracted my fangs and swallowed his blood.
I slid him further inside my mouth and licked the wound. Slid him out and pierced the flare again. Drank what he gave me, healed him, pleasured him and drank more. He shouted with each wound I inflicted. His cock pulsed in my mouth. The nodules on his shaft convulsed as my hands slid up and down them. He bucked under me wildly as his cock fed me its blood.
There was no way this cock was going down my throat. I could deep throat Alexei, but this flare was much too wide to fit. I backed off his cock and nibbled on the firm flare as my hand cupped his balls. They were tight against his body, ready to explode. My fangs slowly sank into the head of his cock and Ryzier roared as his balls convulsed. His blood changed flavor to a spiced coffee and dark chocolate mix.
I gasped with shock as he blew out of his fae form and went full demon form. His body grew, muscles grew, wings exploded wide on the bed. Claws tore through the blanket he’d been fisting, but my focus was on the cock in my hands. This bitch also grew bigger, wider and took on a leathery texture. The nodules were no longer pearl sized. They were marbles size now. Not small marbles, but the big ones.
Then that cock exploded with orgasm. I smiled as I pointed it towards his stomach, stroking the monster with both hands and watching the demon thrash and roar as he came. I chuckled as he shot his seed all over his huge chest as his bat wings lifted his back off the bed in as they flapped.
As he relaxed, his roar turned into a snarl. “Nobody’s ever forced me to shift before.”
I sat back on my knees and laughed. Wrong thing to do. He sat up and glared at me. “Nobody’s ever forced me to shift, wench. It’s not funny.”
This only made me laugh harder. I said, “But it was fun.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
To Love a Demon
He sat up, folded his wings tight against his ass and stomped into the bathroom. I heard the water running and moved to watch him wash the seed from his chest with a grin. He caught me watching and snarled. “I simply don’t lose control of my form, Nevaeh.”
I bit my bottom lip. “Never?”
He glared at me. “Never.”
He washed his still erect cock and snarled. “What the fuck is wrong with me?”
I shrugged and offered lightly. “Maybe the little demon isn’t done having fun?”
Th
at only got me another glare. Dark gray demon eyes. He had long horns that scraped the ceiling when he stood up fully. His hair was dark gray now, and he had a long leathery tail that flicked back and forth with annoyance. “The big demon is.”
I pouted, and he almost cracked a smile as his gaze focused on my lips. “What happened to destroying this pussy? All night long?”
He rolled his eyes but fisted his massive demon dick and pointed it at me. “I ought to fuck you like this to teach you a lesson.”
My gaze feasted on the monster dick. It was dark reddish gray and leathery like his wings. I offered doubtfully. “We might get it to fit… If we lube it well and use a couple shoe horns…”
He snickered slightly, and I gave him my best hopeful smile. That was it. He lost the last of his horrified anger and started laughing. When he’d finally caught his breath he stood up as tall as he could without impaling his huge horns in the ceiling and said, “Come on Wench. I made you a promise and I intend to keep it.”
He grabbed my arm as he passed me and promptly hit his horns on the door frame, knocking himself backwards a step with a curse. Of course I laughed again and received another gunmetal glare. He was careful to duck through the doorway as he dragged me to the bed again. He pushed me back and crawled up my body slowly.
His tongue in this form was thick and… forked. Each side moved independently. Sometimes it felt like he had two normal sized tongues as they slid through my folds. They squeezed my clit as they slid up either side of it. I moaned and spread my legs wider.
Gunmetal eyes glinted up at me before that tongue moved lower and entered my body slowly. I reached down and stroked his horns as he tongue fucked me slowly. “Ryzier.”
I felt him chuckle against my pussy and gasped. His rough calloused hands slid up my torso as his tongue lapped at my cervix, rolling over each other. He was careful with his sharp claws though. Claws that could rip me in two. It only added to my excitement. I came on his tongue, my core stretching upward, womb contracting as his tongue followed.
His hands covered my breast now, squeezing them as they leaked on his rough palms. His tongue slipped out of me and toyed with my clit once again. My legs opened wider, feet pressing on his muscular sides as I shuttered under his hands.
My body arched, doubling backwards as the orgasm he’d built exploded through me. My hands left his horns and fisted the pillow under my head as I screamed his name.
When I opened my eyes again, I stared into light silver eyes framed by white silvery blonde hair. He was back in his fae form as he moved up and positioned himself against my dripping and throbbing pussy. He pushed inside slowly, knowing that his flare might cause a bit of discomfort. I felt every nodule and ridge of his mighty cock slide into me.
My body stretched wide, my core pulled deep, and I groaned as he buried himself against my cervix. He gave me a few slow, deep strokes. Pushing my cervix, nudging it gently. Asking it to give up more room to this overwhelming cock. To my amazement, my body stretched again as I came around him. “Fuck Ryzier!”
He smirked as he stroked the hair gently from my face with his manicured fingers. “If I’m going balls deep darling, you’re pussy will have to some real estate.”
I moaned as my body stretched again for him. “Fuck, there’s no way you will fit… balls deep.”
He placed the most tender kiss on the corner of my mouth before whispering affectionately. “Oh, ye of little faith.”
My heart squeezed in my moment with love for this conflicted demon. I grabbed his face and stared deep into his silver eyes. His gaze widened at the intensity of my stare. Ryzier might appear confident, snarky and sassy. He might seem like he enjoys playing with people's lives, but I saw him. I knew him completely. The blood doesn’t lie, and he didn’t hide himself from me as he lost control.
I moaned as he pushed deep again. My body opened more to him. I whispered, “I see you, Ryzier. You have value beyond your body, magic and taste. I’m sorry you weren’t protected as a child. I see you and I love you.”
Crystal tears formed in those startled eyes as he pushed deep again. “What?”
I pulled his lips to mine and murmured against them. “I love you. As you are.”
He gasped as he kissed me. My body opened more, and he sank all the way inside me. He pulled back and whispered against my lips. “Don’t love me, Nevaeh.” A warm tear slid down his cheek and dropped onto my face.
I wrapped my legs around his tight butt and slid my arms around his strong back. Wrapping myself around him in a tight hug. My lips moved to his ear, and I whispered, “You deserve to be loved, Ryzier.”
His hips pulled back slowly, and his cock pushed inside me again. My body bloomed around him. My pussy electrified. I gasped at the sensation as he let out a ragged sob. I whispered, “I see you and I love what I see. I know you and I love what I know. Allow me to love the broken child within, Ryzier.”
He made love to me slowly as his body shook with tightly controlled sobs. He slid in and pulled out to the tip, painfully slow. I pressed a kiss to his ear, and he managed tightly, “Use me but don’t love me.”
My hands slid to his face again, and I pulled him back to look into his tear-filled eyes once more. “Drink from me, Ryzier. Know my truth.”
His small demon fangs lengthened immediately. I guided his head to my throat. Placing him on a nourishing vein and gasped when he pierced my flesh and tapped it.
He groaned as my blood filled his mouth. Then he pulled long draws as I bared my heart to him. My body submitting to his as his cock thrust in and out of me slowly. Pulsing and sending shocks of pleasure throughout my body.
His arms slipped around my back as he held on to me tightly. He wrenched his mouth from me and cried out in heart wrenching pain. “Oh gods, Nevaeh.”
He licked my wounds closed and pressed his forehead against my throat as he pushed himself in and out of my body with passion. My hands tangled in his long silvery blonde hair as I stroked his head.
My body bloomed for him. I gasped as my back arched with a strong wave of pleasure. “Ryzier.”
He moaned as my pussy clamped down tight around him. He answered my unspoken question. “Yes… my sweet, sweet queen.”
He kissed my breast gently as he moved with more rhythm inside me. My legs opened to accommodate him. He pushed back on his knees and his tortured gaze met mine as he moved faster, pushing deep as his cock pulsed, kicked and throbbed inside me.
I braced my hands against the headboard as his hands slid down my body. Thumbs slid over and around my clit as he fucked me with that amazing cock.
I moaned as my pleasure soared once again. He whispered, “I belong to you, now. I’m your servant, Nevaeh. Your slave. You command my body, my queen.”
I exploded with ecstasy. I opened my mouth to tell him I didn’t want him that way, but it only came out in a shout of pure bliss. For the next hour, Ryzier fucked me slowly as I came again and again on him. I was drenched in sweat and exhausted when he offered me his wrist to feed from. Cock still as hard as it was when it first entered me. Ryzier still fucking me slowly. Me still floating above the manor house, among the stars that had come out.
He gasped and groaned as his blood flooded my mouth. More bliss. More passion and more love poured out of me. “Harder.”
He responded immediately, adjusting his position and fucking me exactly like I needed. His cock thickened. The flare getting firmer with each thrust. “Ryzier!”
My legs were pressed forward between our bodies now as he pounded into me. His face pure ecstasy. Hair almost white in the moonlight that flooded the room, falling forward. Fucking me like a freight train. He shouted and pushed deep, flooding me with copious amounts of seed in his orgasm. Cock kicking wildly as he grunted sexily. Forehead pressing against mine as he pushed again and again.
When he finished, he shivered with a shuttering sigh. Opened his eyes and pressed a tender kiss to the tip of my nose before rolling off me. He didn’t just lay
on his back panting. No, he pulled me over with him, cradling me to his heaving chest. Stroking my back slowly as he grinned like a fool at the ceiling.
The door opened a crack and Jah’s voice filled the room. “Mistress. Would it be all right to bring the girls in for feeding soon?”
I rolled away from Ryzier’s warmth. “Give me a moment to clean up and bring them in.”
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I came out of the bathroom as my nymphs came in carrying Leila and Inara. Ryzier immediately got up and went into the bathroom. Jah and Rah both fixed on his cock and then ass as he strode out of the room.
I took my girls from Jah and Rah as they both gave me that look. You know that look. It doesn’t matter the species. All females have that look that silently asks, ‘So? How was it?’
I smirked and gave them the look that answered. ‘Out fucking standing ladies! A solid 10 on performance.’
My girls fed voraciously as I lavished affection on them. All the while noting that Ryzier was taking quite a long time in the bathroom. I jerked my head towards the door, silently bidding my nymphs to give us some privacy with my girls.
When the door to the room closed, Ryzier appeared at the bathroom entrance. Arms crossed over his chest, he leaned against the door frame and watched me feed my babies. No look of tender love and not even a small smile. My harem used to watch me feed my girls with awe on their faces.
Not Ryzier. He watched me feed my girls the same way he’d watch me eat a salad or work in the garden. Detached and clinical. After a while he asked, “So are you going to let them do to your girls what they tried to do to you?”
My gaze shot up to his. “What do you mean?”
His jaw tightened. The muscles working as his gaze narrowed slightly. “You gonna sell them off to the highest bidder once they transition?”
Now my jaw tightened. “No. Alexei and I will change things before they transition.”
He glanced out the window a moment. “Alexei will not change shit Nevaeh and you know this.”
I moved Leila to the bed; she was already in a milk induced coma. “Bullshit. He loves me, I’m his mate. His queen.”
