Page 47 of Cuddly Demon

I cross my arms, raising an eyebrow in suspicion. "What does that mean?"

"Remember who you're talking to," he says playfully, tapping his chest with a clawed finger. "I am a demon, after all. We have our... talents."

I laugh, trying to keep the tone light. But deep down, I can't deny my curiosity. What exactly did Onyx do to secure this amazing apartment?

"Come on," I tease, poking him in the side. "You can't just leave me hanging like that. Give me a little more to work with."

"I might've used a bit of my demon magic to persuade the realtor to give us a good deal."

"Oh, God."

"Let's say... I may have given her a glimpse of my horns. Nothing too drastic, just enough to make her a little more agreeable to our terms," Onyx explains.

My eyes roll back, and I can't help but snort. The thought of Onyx using his demonic powers for our benefit thrills me.

I look around our new home, and I realize just how much this means to him—how much we mean to each other.

Wow.

He was willing to risk showing the realtor his devilish side.

If that's not the hallmark of true love, I don't know what is.

I shake my head in disbelief. "I guess I underestimated your abilities."

"Never underestimate a demon," Onyx chuckles, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and pulling me closer. "Especially one who's madly in love with you."

"Point taken."

I welcome his lips on mine, our bodies entwining as we move to the sofa. We sink into the soft cushions, his hand on my lower back.

The kiss deepens, our tongues meeting in a dance of passion as we explore each other's mouths.

Onyx's palm slides down my back, his touch igniting a flame within me that threatens to consume me whole.

I break the kiss, gasping for air as I gaze into his sparkling, lustful eyes.

"I love you," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. "And I can't wait to make more memories with you in this place. We're going to have the best future."

My heart swells with love and desire as I stare into his teal eyes. Our love would make most people run for the hills.

I don't care about their opinions. All I know is that I'm right where I'm meant to be, in this beautiful new apartment with the demon I love.

"I love you too," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper.

Onyx rips my shirt off, his lips going toward my nipple. I moan as he swirls his tongue around it, sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

I throw my head back as Onyx sucks and licks my neck. His hands roam my body, exploring every inch of my skin, igniting a flame of desire within me.

We grind against each other on the couch, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. Every touch, every kiss, every moment fills me with love and desire.

I spread my legs. "I want you to take me."

"Now?"

I nod, mewling. "Please."

"Not yet." Onyx rubs my hole, causing me to wail. "You're still a virgin, beautiful boy. I'm going to take your virginity the way you deserve. Candles and a fancy meal. On our new king-sized bed."