Page 34 of My Demon Teacher

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Page 34 of My Demon Teacher

He’s a sight to behold. A beautiful, sensual painting. If only I could capture it and hang it above my bed so I can always look at it.

Yu-jin groans, and the tremble of his vocal cords vibrates me. I feel it all the way down to my taint. It gets louder and stronger until he bucks his hips and spills his milky white seed all over his belly and chest.

I can’t hold back any longer. I drive myself deeper into his mouth once, twice, and the third time, I succumb to my desire and feed him every drop of my load straight down his throat.

I collapse on top of him, but my job is hardly done. No. It’s not done until I lick him clean. Belly, chest, and slit. I want to bury all traces of what we’ve done deep inside me like he’s done with me.

“I love you, Lucian,” he murmurs when I’m done and holding him in my arms while sitting in my chair.

“I love you more, my darling boy.” I tighten my hug.

I don’t want to ever let him go. I don’t want anyone to ever look at him, touch him, hurt him again. If I could, I’d make him one with me to make sure he never has to face the world alone again.

But I guess being by his side will simply have to do.

“I’ve got something for you.”

Yu-jin looks at me, and I open my desk drawer. I take a red velvet box out and hand it to him.

“What…what is it?”

“Open it.”

He searches my eyes for an answer, and when he finds none, he flips the jewelry box open.

“Oh.” He brings his hand to his mouth and his gaze darts back and forth between me and the ring.

“You like it?”

He nods his head like an eager puppy and lifts the ring out of the box.

“We can’t be engaged without a ring.”

I help him put it on his left ring finger and hold it so I can admire the silver ring with the stylized knife design on the top.

“I love it, Lucian!” He’s beaming. His eyes are so bright they’re like stars in the night sky.

“And if you ever find yourself in a pickle again…” I hold the ring with two fingers and twist it until the knife design is on the bottom side. Then I gently fold his finger, and he winces.

“Ouch. That hurts.”

I chuckle.

“That’s what it’s supposed to do. If you need to summon, just bend your finger, and you’ll draw blood.”

His eyes grow wider and his smile bigger.

“Oh. That’s fantastic.”

“I can’t stand the thought of anyone hurting you again.” I hold him by the chin and brush my lips against his.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got Mr. Tails by my side now. Always.”

“Mr. Tails?” I raise an eyebrow.

“Yeah. That’s what I named the eldritch creature inside me. It likes the name.”

I sigh in relief and kiss him again.




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