The Demon's Last Kiss: A Short Standalone Reverse Harem (Paranormal Quickies Book 1)

by Lacey Carter Andersen

  Golgoth couldn’t stop touching his lips as he watched the woman race up the stairs. She’d kissed him! And now she would die!

  I’m such a fool. I should have pushed her away when she got close. I should have expected it.

  And yet, he hadn’t. Even though her words had sent blood surging into his cock, he really hadn’t thought such a beautiful woman would ever kiss him. She could have any man in the room, so why would she want him?

  Cassius and Anton were suddenly in front of him.

  “See, isn’t this place awesome?” Anton asked, drowning his drink. “And Mr. Doom and Gloom didn’t want to come!”

  “I kissed a woman,” he whispered.

  Cassius drew closer. “What?”

  “I—I kissed a woman.”

  He knew the second his brothers heard him.

  “You what?” Cassius shouted. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”

  He shook his head. “I mean, she kissed me. I just didn’t pull away in time. I didn’t expect it.”

  “Where is she?” Cassius said, his teeth clenching together.

  “Up the stairs.”

  Cassius exhaled slowly. “So, she isn’t dead yet. Good. We need to check on her. Stay with her until she dies. And then we need to get the hell out of here.”

  “Golgoth,” Anton said, shaking his head in disapproval.

  “It was an accident.” He tried to explain. “She was talking about wanting a foursome with us, and I just—“

  “She wanted to fuck us?” Anton asked, perking up.

  Golgoth glared. “She did.”

  Something changed in Anton. “Why don’t we go look for her? You said it sometimes takes a whole night before they die. Maybe we can give her something good before she does.”

  “Are you actually thinking about fucking her when I’ve condemned her to death?”

  Anton shrugged. “We can’t turn back time, so why not?”

  Golgoth felt angry as they ducked under the rope at the bottom of the stairs. He liked this woman. Something about her made his heart ache. Maybe it was how she’d looked when she’d thrown her heels under the table, or the way she ate with such abandon. Or maybe it’s because she has the face and body of a goddess?

  He froze. There was no denying her beauty. And now, he felt like the monster some people believed demons to be. Killing was wrong, in every way, but killing a beautiful, innocent woman? He felt as if he’d just made the world a worse place.

  His brothers checked door after door before finally waving him over to one.

  He followed, his emotions all over the place. He hated that Anton was thinking of his own cock at a moment like this, but then, his point wasn’t... wrong. The woman may have minutes or hours left, but soon she would die. Would giving her a night of pleasure really be so wrong?

  Golgoth entered the massive bedroom, and his gaze immediately went to the woman. She sat at the bench seat by the window, swiping at her face. His heart lurched. He’d made her cry?

  He hurried to her and knelt down. “Are you hurting?”

  “Hurting?” she scowled at him. “No, I’m pissed! You lead me on and then shouted ‘no’ at me! What kind of asshole are you?”

  “Pissed? But you’re crying.”

  She leaned in closer, her brilliant blue eyes narrowing. “I’m not crying, asshole.”

  His mind turned. “I did not mean to... lead you on and say no.”

  She crossed her arms over her chest, and he hated that his gaze moved down. Her breasts swelled out of the top of her outfit, begging to be touched, begging to be tasted. His mouth went dry. With the slightest brush of his hand, he could pull them free.

  He might be a virgin, but he’d watched a lifetime of porn. And the idea of watching her breasts bouncing while he plunged into her had him aching in places that had never ached so badly.

  “I know guys like you. Leading on the awkward girl doesn’t make you a ‘big man,’ okay?”

  He stared in confusion. “You seem to think I don’t want to fuck you, when nothing would make me happier in this world.”

  Some of her anger faded, replaced by a guarded look.

  “I was simply startled. I—are you feeling alright?”

  She nodded.

  “I, and my brothers, would love nothing more to plunge into every hole in your body and make you orgasm over and over again. But only if you’re feeling up to it.”

  Her mouth had dropped open, but then it closed. Her gaze moved to his brothers.

  Anton grinned. “We’ll do it however you like. And your pleasure will always come first.” He winked. “I’m Anton by the way. The youngest brother.”

  Cassius moved across the room and took her hand. “I’m Cassius. The oldest brother. And I’d like nothing more than to spend my night pleasuring you.”

  She stared around the room. “Uh, I’m Rosa. And I’ve never done anything like this before.”

  “Neither has Golgoth,” Anton said, taking a step closer.

  “Gologth?” she asked, her gaze swung back to him.

  “It’s a family name,” he told her, suddenly wondering how in the world they’d conceal their demon sides from her when naked.

  “And we’re wearing purple paint under these,” Anton explained, as if reading Golgoth’s mind. “We hope that won’t be too strange for you.”

  She shook her head, saying nothing.

  “Would you like us to get naked for you before you decide?” Anton asked.

  Her eyes widened, and her gaze moved over them. Sexual tension sung in the air.

  Anton didn’t wait for her to agree, he started to undress. Golgoth held his breath. When she saw what he looked like, would she truly believe it was a costume? Or would she run screaming from the room?

  When Anton’s wrappings were gone, he removed his clothes and stood before her. His purple skin was so dark it was almost midnight-black in color. Veins of glowing gold weaved through his dark flesh.

  She rose from her window seat. “Can I touch you?”

  Anton nodded, and the teasing air left his expression.

  She slid her hand over the hard lines of his chest, stroked his stomach, and let her hand rest above his cock. “Are all of you so... well-endowed?”

  He nodded. “Golgoth has a dick that will make you wet just looking at it.”

  She turned to him.

  Golgoth felt strange. No woman had ever seen him naked before. Would she truly like what she saw?

  Undressing slowly, he watched his brothers. They each gave him nods of encouragement.

  When the wrappings were gone, and his clothes removed, Golgoth stood before her, holding his breath. Waiting. Would she be disgusted by his skin, or his missing finger? He was muscular and strong, like his brothers, but he hadn’t gained all his weight back since his time in Caine’s prison.

  If she turned away from him now, he didn’t think he could endure it.

  She crossed the room. Her hand traveled down his chest, sending every nerve screaming to life. When her hand hovered about his cock, she exhaled. “Wow. He wasn’t kidding. Golgoth... you’ve got to have special pants made to contain this thing.”

  Golgoth stared at her. “I—please you?”

  In answer, she sank to her knees, and suddenly, his cock was in her hot mouth.

  He had to be dreaming. A beautiful goddess wasn’t on her knees sucking his dick, stroking his balls, and moaning around him. His balls tightened with the need to spill his seed.

  He looked down. Her large breasts jiggled in her loose vest as she moved back and forth, taking his cock deeper and deeper each time.

  “Fuck!” he shouted, digging his hands into the back of her hair.

  In a frenzy, he began to ride her. To his shock, that seemed to only encourage her.

  With a groan, he spilled his seed.

  She continued to suck him, lick him, and hold him in her hot, glorious mouth.

  When she pulled back, she grinned. “That was easy.”

  A
nton laughed. “Not to worry. He’ll be ready again in minutes.”

  She smiled at Golgoth. “I hope so, because if you liked my mouth, you’re going to love the rest of me.”

  His cock rose higher at her offer.

  “Nice,” she purred, with a smirk.

  Cassius had undressed as Golgoth fucked the beautiful woman’s mouth. Now, his brother moved across the room and knelt in front of her. Golgoth stepped back to give them room. “May we undress you now? Watching you suck my brother makes me ache for a taste of you.”

  She looked hesitant, but then stood.

  They moved around her. Golgoth pulled her shirt off and groaned. She had a black see-through bra on. It barely encased her large, full breasts.

  Anton grinned and moved behind her. With a flick of his wrist, her bra came off.

  Golgoth pulled it down her arms and stared and stared. Fuck. He was going to spill his seed again. This woman... she was so damn beautiful.

  He’d never touched a woman’s breasts before, but now he reached out and cupped them in his hands. They spilled between his fingers in the most glorious way possible. When he used his thumb to rub her nipples, she gasped and her hands came to grip his shoulders.

  Fascinated, he continued to play with her breasts. He learned what she liked and what made her moan.

  Cassius had removed her little rainbow skirt and underwear. Using his strong hands, he pulled her thighs over his shoulders.

  She made a sound of protest, as if she feared falling. But they were everywhere. And they wouldn’t let her fall. Golgoth knew the second Cassius began to lick her womanhood. Her entire body tensed, and she swore.

  We please her. He thought, in satisfaction. Nothing had ever made him happier.

  Golgoth continued to touch her, watching every expression that crossed her face. It was a terrible thing that he’d kissed her, that he had doomed her, but his brothers were right. If they could give her pleasure before she died, at least it would be something.

  The three of them would give her more pleasure than she could ever imagine.

  And when she died, she would not die lonely, cold, and miserable as the people in Caine’s cells. She would die in their arms with a smile on her face. He would guarantee it.

  Chapter Four

  Rosa felt like her body was sizzling with lightning. While one brother licked her as if she was his favorite meal, another stroked her breasts, sending bolt after bolt of pleasure through her.

  And then there was the man behind her. She’d only had anal once in her life, and it wasn’t the best experience. The last thing she expected when he inserted a finger slowly into her from behind was that she would enjoy it. But... she was.

  Too fucking much!

  He slowed when her muscles tightened, and pushed forward when they relaxed. He plunged in and out cautiously, as if this was for her pleasure, not his. And somehow, the combination of his brothers working her made his thrusting even better. When he added a second and a third finger, she shuddered and thrust back against him, eager for more.

  When her entire body trembled, she shouted, “Fuck, please, give me...”

  “Our dicks,” the brother named Anton whispered in her ear.

  She trembled. “Yes.”

  His lips moved to her neck, and he began to suck.

  Oh, God. That was her weakness.

  She panted between them, his fingers buried deep inside her ass as he sucked his way down her neck.

  Golgoth spoke in front of her. “May I kiss you again?”

  In response, she lifted her hand from his shoulder and yanked him closer. The second their lips touched, sparks leapt between them. His touch was cautious. For some reason, his innocence aroused her just as much as Anton’s arrogance.

  She continued to ride the man’s face beneath her, whimpering every time his tongue stroked her clit. At the same time, she thrust her tongue into Golgoth’s mouth, drawing a growl from his lips.

  His kiss grew deeper, more intense, and so fucking hot.

  “God damn it!”

  She felt Anton grin against her throat. “I think you might be ready for us.”

  Cassius set her trembling legs down. She would have fallen if they weren’t holding her up. Golgoth moved back while Anton pushed her forward, holding her hips possessively.

  Her hands rested on the ground with her ass high in the air. He spread her cheeks and she felt his cock nudge her back entrance.

  She tensed. Would it hurt like last time?

  He moved slowly, fitting her with what felt like a massive pole of iron. Her body squeezed him with each inch, while he grunted as if in pain behind her. When he came to his hilt, he gave her ass a slap that sent her juices flowing even more. He smacked her twice and then a third time, before running a hand along her spine.

  Every hair on her body stood on end.

  “Now that I’m inside of you, I’m going to lie back, so your pussy is open for my brother, Golgoth. And when he’s claimed you, we’re going to take you together.”

  “Okay,” she whimpered. Her body tightening with every word he spoke.

  “And then Cassius is going to fill that sweet mouth of your with more cum. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she hissed, wanting every part of them.

  He brought her back onto his lap on the floor, burying himself even deeper in her ass. Then, he gestured to Golgoth.

  Golgoth moved to lie on top of her, and she took his cock with hands that trembled and eased him inside of her. The shy man’s massive shaft felt incredible. She was so wet for him, she feared it wouldn’t be as good. But he swelled inside of her, filling every single inch, forcing her body to stretch around him.

  When he was fully buried inside of her, he kissed her, his eyes locking with hers. “Nothing has ever felt better than this.”

  Sweet well-endowed bastard, she thought, kissing him fiercely.

  They started slowly, but it was like fireworks exploding inside of her. She almost wanted to stop. The pleasure was mind-blowing, like nothing she imagined possible.

  But there was no way she was stopping this. Not a chance!

  As they continued inside of her, she was lost to the sensations awakening within her, lost to everything but them.

  When Cassius knelt beside her, he turned her head with rough hands, and plunged into her mouth.

  She loved it. Loved his possessiveness. Loved the way he pounded into her.

  Gagging around him, she adored the way he groaned, digging his hands deeper into her hair.

  The three of them worked every inch of her body. Anton grasped her breasts from behind and pinched her nipples as he thrust into her. Golgoth reached between them and began to stroke her clit until it was too much.

  She pushed his hands away, grabbed his shoulders, and rode them, knowing how close her orgasm was. It was there... so god damn close that she couldn’t stop, not until it hit her. Not until—

  It only took seconds before it came—pleasure like nothing she ever imagined possible. Waves of it pushed through her, threatening to tear her into nothing and everything.

  She screamed, crying out, begging for things she didn’t understand. Knowing that this was living. That this was what it meant to be human.

  When they came, it was like a rush of power filling her, warm and smooth, coating her insides and her throat.

  She swallowed, and let Cassius’ cock fall from her mouth as she collapsed between them.

  Several minutes ticked by.

  “How are you feeling?” Golgoth whispered above her.

  “Amazing,” she mumbled.

  “Ready to go again?” Anton asked behind her, stroking her hair.

  To her shock, her body trembled. “Maybe.”

  They took her to the bed. Never in her life did she think she could spend an entire night fucking three sexy men. But she did. And it was the best night of her life.

  Chapter Five

  Golgoth woke in the morning, feeling better than he ever h
ad in his life. He blinked, realizing their cave was strangely bright. Opening his eyes, he stared at the canopy of a bed.

  His heart raced, and he turned to his side. His brothers were slept. And the woman lay unmoving beside him.

  It’s done.

  She was still so beautiful. Still so strangely full of life.

  He ached to kiss her again. To speak to her again. But she was lost to him now.

  Suddenly, she snorted, tossing her head.

  He stiffened and shot up. She was still alive? How was that possible?

  Shaking his brothers awake, they grumbled, but he pointed to the woman.

  Anton raised a brow. “Has anyone ever survived the night before?”

  Golgoth shook his head. “Never.”

  Cassius stared, not speaking for a long time. “Are we certain she’s human?”

  “I kill even my own kind!” Golgoth hissed.

  “Maybe she’s immune?”

  “How?” Golgoth couldn’t seem to calm down. This wasn’t possible!

  “Let’s ask her,” Cassius said.

  No one had a better idea, so slowly, he shook her awake. Her brilliant blue eyes were groggy as she looked between them.

  “What’s wrong?”

  Golgoth didn’t know what to say. “You’re alive.”

  She snorted and closed her eyes. “Of course I am.”

  “But we’re... poison demons.”

  He expected her to ask what that was. To fall apart. Something.

  Instead, she snuggled deeper into her pillow. “I know that.”

  “You know?”

  At last she opened her eyes. “Your mummy costumes were hardly convincing, and then I saw you naked, right? So it’s pretty hard to hide.”

  “You’re not human,” he whispered in disbelief.

  “Of course not.” She stared at them and gave a tired laugh. “You guys thought I was?”

  “Uh, yeah.” Anton looked lost for words for the first time in his life.

  “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m kind of... a unicorn.”

  Anton laughed. “Yeah, right.”

  She raised a brow. “So the poison demons doubt me?”

  “No, it’s just,” Golgoth struggled for words. “We thought your kind were pretty much hunted to extinction.”