Page 80 of Craving Demons
“Fuck yeah,” I hissed.
Grey handed me Nemain’s other knife even as he stumbled to lean heavily on a wall, clearly not doing well. I went to the snake first, carving it into bits until I found its heart, then I moved to the goat.
Getting close to the goat’s body was hard, but I managed to cut it down, one leg at a time, then carve out its heart. Something in the room shifted then as the unmoving parts of the goat, lion, and snake all hissed and shriveled a little. That was it. The chimaera was dead.
Thank the gods.
I turned to Grey. “Help Fen or we’re all doomed. I’ll go after Ana.” He didn’t argue, limping toward the other man as I went to that vault door.
I’d lost a lot of blood and it was still pouring out of my back, still, I managed to punch two holes through the outer layer of the vault’s steel door to see the inner workings of the lock. With a groan, I put one hand in each hole and, with every ounce of super-strength I had, I tore that door completely off its massive hinges.
Hang on Ana, I’m coming!
ANAIS
We’d watchedon a monitor as the battle had progressed in the other room. Mammon had laughed with delight until Grey had killed the lion. Not long after that, the snake’s tail had taken out the camera and all we’d had to go on were the crashes and noises from the other room.
Then things began to quiet.
My heart pounded with fear and I strained to hear anything that indicated that my guys were still alive.
“Your men have lost!” Mammon crowed, gripping my arm tighter. “Submit to me now. If you don’t, I’ll make this human sign over his account to me and lose everything. Do you want that?”
No. I didn’t want that and I didn’t want to accept that Fin, Grey, and Ramsey were dead. My chest squeezed tighter and I couldn’t catch my breath even as a small, desperate voice inside me screamed that I had to stay calm. I had to get both me and Donny out of there.
If the guys were dead— I swallowed hard not wanting to accept that thought.Ifthey were dead then it was up to me.
And really, getting out of a vault room wasn’t as difficult as getting in. I just needed to get to a door. If I could somehow subdue everyone in here, I might be able to get both of us out.
But how could I get all these big men to—
Men!
Perhaps I did have a weapon in my arsenal after all. My horny self giggled with glee and I gave Mammon my wickedest smile.
“You want me? You want this body? You want me to be your willing sex slave and pleasure you over and over again? Is that what you want?” I let my heated words sink in as I began to let my aspect leak from my control. “You want me to suck your cock until you come down my throat? Or let you bury your dick in my pussy? Perhaps you’d like to fuck my ass. Inject your cream filling between my buns?”
My words alone had the men all teased up.
Praying it would work, I surged my aspect out to everyone in the room, except Donny. I pushed as hard as I could, surprised at the immediate reaction.
My aspect hit Mammon first, his lusty smile turned to a look of shocked bliss as his little pecker solidified, then unloaded in his pants. With a groan, he released my arms as he doubled over. A wet spot spread over his crotch while the other guards were similarly bending or shifting, trembling with their release as I pushed power into each of them.
“Yeah, I didn’t think you’d last that long,” I said. Then I slapped that greedy fucker as hard as I could, knocking him to the floor. I grabbed Donny’s arm and pulled him toward a door.
No.
Wait.
We’d come for money, and by my sexy daemon ass we were going to leave with it!
I pushed my lust harder into all the men, then returned to where Mammon writhed on the floor and searched him for a set of keys. Finding them, I returned to the jewel cases and began to unlock them.
“What’s… happening?” Donny asked and I glanced at him, seeing him blinking and coming out of his greed haze.
“We’re stealing our gems,” I said with a grin, opening one of the cases. “Take everything, we’ll return any extra funds later if we feel like it.”
Donny reacted to my command and opened his briefcase, starting to fill it.