Page 62 of Speak No Evil

What a complete asshole.

I ride his face, bucking and crying out without a single care for my neighbors or the people on the street who can likely hear me.

When he pulls away, my legs are still shaking. Vrahs wastes no time in standing, then he fists the base of his enormous cock and looks me in the eyes.

“You’re going to take this demon cock, Jade. You’re going to take it, and you’re going to scream my name when it makes your whole world implode around you.”

My pussy quivers at the thought. Goddamn, he’s got the fucking dirty talk locked down.

He slides his velvety red cock against my soaked flesh, and it almost brings me to another devastating orgasm.

“Fuck,” I whisper, and Vrahs wobbles in front of me, bracing himself with a hand on the wall at my back.

And that’s Vrahs’s cue to come crashing into me.

Oh, fuck.

I’m in trouble.

My eyes roll and my legs shake until I’m not holding myself upright anymore. Vrahs is.

But just because I’m getting my guts rearranged, that doesn’t mean I’m making any compromises.

I grab the base of Vrahs’s humongo-dong and squeeze. Hard.

Too hard.

He hisses and yanks on my hair. “Release me, demoness,” he says against my cheek.

“I won’t.” I squeeze harder, letting my claws bite into him. “Not until you agree to two terms.”

Another sharp hiss, followed by a curse in a language I don’t know. “Name them.”

“Then you agree?”

He shakes his head. “Not until you name your terms, devil-woman.”

Devil-woman. That’s a new one. I dunno if it’s a good thing or bad or just a statement of fact.

“First, I’m going to the fae city. You can come if you must, but you won’t stop me.”

His breath whistles out between clenched teeth. “Fine. And the next?”

I release my grip on his cock. He, in turn, releases my hair, and I can meet his eye.

This is important. I need him to see how serious I am.

“I don’t know how this new body changes our, um, reproductive compatibility.”

“Oh, I think I know—“

“Shut up and let me finish.”

A spark of delight ignites like a blue flame in his gaze. “My apologies, Mistress.”

I don’t bother correcting the awful honorific. “In case we can make little demon babies, you have to know by now, that is not for me. I left my coven because I didn’t want to make babies, and that hasn’t changed.”

“I’m well aware of your desire not to procreate, Jade. Make your point.”