BRAVING THE DARKNESS: One Night With The Demon King
BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2
Chapter 31 – Kalmerus
NYNEVE.
“Her last name is Foster.” He answered my question before he slammed his c*oc*k into my a*s*s. “Oh, f*uc*k me! Harder!” I moaned exaggeratedly as I rolled my eyes, creating a sound to make this illusion perfect.
I was seated on the top of the table inside this fool’s room, moaning as if I were in ecstasy while asking him questions, all the while he thought he was f*uc*king me to oblivion.
The advantage of being a demon? I could conjure illusions in humans, making them hallucinate, and in turn, I would be able to make them do whatever I wanted from them.
Patrea’s next-door neighbor was easier to play with. Maybe because I had a p*uss*y and he was such a pervert that he would grab any p*uss*y that spread out open in front of him. This worked for me because, even though he was not interested in the insurance I was offering him, he let me inside his house and I was able to set my plan in motion.
We ended up in his room. The only thing was – he was f*uc*king air while I watched him make a fool of himself.
“So, does this Patrea have a family?” I asked again. “Urgggh… Yes!” He grunted, pumping his d*ic*k into the pillow, while I watched my nails change colors.
I had always sported a fiery orange to match my hair, but today my hair had the same color as Patrea ‘s, and it seemed like no nail paints matched it wickedly.
Shame.
I hated her. So, I obviously hated her hair, but I knew this fool was lusting after her. I didn’t even understand what she had that I didn’t have — even the king of Kalmerus was smitten by her.
My b*reas*ts were two or maybe even three times, bigger than hers, and my hips are wider. I was sure I would fair better in f*uc*king, as my stamina was unlimited when it came to sex.
I was never bothered by Patrea or any females. She was just one of those that any demon could fancy.
As soon as he grew tired of her, Lucius would move on to another woman. But the thing was, I was not patient. I couldn’t wait even a day or two for him to throw her away, so I made my move.
If she’s dead, then Lucius could move on from her a day earlier.
But I wasn’t expecting her to possess some power or something I couldn’t understand. She smelled of nothing except humans, but it seemed she had more than met the eye.
Was she a faerie or a witch? Those were the only two species that could block my fire, but I couldn’t scent either of them from here.
I didn’t want to believe Lucius would put a protective power around her. Only kings could do that: block off any attacks from demons, making other species indestructible.
The only reason I knew about it was that my father would place it around his favorite mistress to prevent the others from killing her, only to take it off once he was tired of her and moved on to new ones.
But with Lucius being new to his throne, I doubted he knew how to do it, as Father said it took expertise to perfect this power.
“Where is her family?”
“She has sisters…” He grunted. I saw sweat forming on his forehead. He was probably controlling his o*rgas*m since I hadn’t come yet. Well, let’s see how long he can hold.
“Name? And where can I find them?”
“Aren’t you too interested in them? Huh?” He slapped my a*s*s cheek as he continued to f*uc*k my a*s*s, and this was getting boring already.
I was not here for a one-man show. I should have brought a demon with me that would f*uc*k with him, then that would be a better show.
“Answer me or I will leave you hanging…” I warned him.
He laughed wickedly, and it made me roll my eyes again.
He gave me another slap. “Come for me, baby, and I will tell you a name…”
I let him see and hear what he wanted to see and hear by emitting a lustful moan, and as expected, the fool came in seconds later, spewing jets of sperm into his bed while he thought he was filling my a*s*s.
Well, he was in for a shock when he awoke from his trance to find his bed soaked with his release.
His body was still shuddering, and I had to wait for an eternity before he could calm down. He wanted one more round, but I sweetly refused and cuddled with him.
“Althea. Her sister’s name is Althea. She has another sister, Lucy. But that one is married and lives far away from here.”
Lucy. It sounded familiar, but I don’t think I knew anyone with that name.
“Althea goes to the university near here. She has purple hair, so it’s easy to spot. But I haven’t seen her here in a week. She was probably living on campus while Patrea’s boyfriend is here for a vacation.”
“This Patrea? Do you know anything about her? Like, is she a witch or…”
I was not done with my questions, but he began laughing loudly that he was almost snorting. “A witch? Like you are an angel? Are you seriously interested in my neighbor? Are you into girls?”
I was done playing games with this fool. I got nothing from him.
I snapped my fingers and disappeared from his room, snapping him out of his illusion. I was certain that he would lose his mind if he found himself alone in his bed with his cum all over his sheet while he was still naked.
Well, the hell I cared.
I laughed maniacally as I walked down the empty street, looking for the next victim that would take me to the university.
PATREA.
“Lucius…” I giggled softly as I tapped his head, which was under the blanket, on top of my naked p*uss*y.
I awoke to the sensation of a hot, warm mouth devouring my core, sending tingles and shivers of pleasure throughout my entire body.
Lucius had been waking me up with this act, and I doubt if I would ever wake up on my own without his mouth on my p*uss*y. He was like my personal alarm clock, but I wasn’t complaining.
The truth was, I had no idea how many days I’d been in the underworld. I wasn’t keeping track, and Lucius would just let me sleep whenever I felt sleepy and would make sure to go around Kalmerus with me from time to time, showing me the places I ‘d never been and explaining how things were functioning around here. He would always make sure to be around me whenever he was home.
Home. The tower felt so homely with him around that I didn’t mind losing track of time. He seemed to fix everything so that I didn’t need to worry about my life in the human realm.
Lucius had manipulated the library record to show I was on an approved one-month vacation. But to be honest, I didn’t really care. I was enjoying it here. I would think about the human realm once my time with him was over, but for now, I will continue to enjoy Kalmerus.
I was seeing the place in a different light, even the demons seemed more friendly and accepting than they were when Lucien was still here. Maybe because Lucius told them to treat me well or they’ll be the next ones to die.
He told me about the demon guard that he killed when that demon allowed Nyneve entrance into his bathhouse and the other two that he killed when we had a big fight. But he defended himself and told me that he hadn’t killed anyone these past few cycles. And the only one he was aiming to kill at the moment was Nyneve.
I should be abhorred or cringed at the idea of death in his hands, but maybe because I had seen worse from his father, his action was milder to me. Or maybe, I was already losing my humanity.
I closed my eyes and gripped the sheets as my o*rgas*m rippled through my whole body, making me moan wantonly. Lucius continued to suck and f*uc*k my p*uss*y with his fingers until my breathing slowed down. It was only then that he crawled up, his head peeping through the blanket as he smiled at me.
Spirits! Waking up to his smiling face was always a pleasure.
“Hello there, witch. Did you sleep well?” he asked.
“Sleep is okay, but the waking up part…”
“Is explosive. Mind-boggling, out of this realm…” He teased me as he weaseled his way out of the blanket and hovered over my body before dropping beside me.
His arm slipped under my back, and he pulled me to him. My leg automatically snaked on his thigh, my still-wet p*uss*y and thighs brushing against his skin.
He was also naked, which had been the case whenever he was inside his chamber, which was what I’d been doing as well. Lucius had been making me comfortable in my own skin, even with the numerous scars visible everywhere on my body. “Are you ready for today?” He asked, his lips brushing against my ear.
I nodded my head before my lips trailed kisses on his neck, making him hiss under his breath.
“Patrea, we need to be somewhere.” He said, but he was obviously stopping himself from hissing again, but I could feel his d*ic*k getting harder against my thigh.
“Five minutes? We can be there in no time, all dressed up.”
I didn’t need to say more to convince him. In no time, the blanket covering our bodies was gone, and I was already shifted into my position. Lucius placed me on all fours while he kneeled behind me.
It took two days and numerous attempts for me to feel comfortable in this position, as I was concerned that he would ram into my a*s*s rather than my p*uss*y. But he was very patient with me, and I was now getting comfortable with this.
I lowered my body to the mattress and hiked my a*s*s up, wiggling them before a loud slap echoed around his chamber. His hands rubbed my a*s*s before I felt his lips worship them with feather kisses, and his finger was sliding down the line from my a*s*s hole to my p*uss*y folds until his hand settled to ma*s*sage my wet core.
“Open your legs wider, baby…” He grunted sexily, his breath running on the skin of my a*s*s.
I whimpered and did as he told me, while my hands clutched the sheets tightly, shutting my eyes.
Soon, his mouth was on my p*uss*y, licking and sucking it, preparing it for his a*s*sault.
“Three minutes, Lucius.” I teased him, wriggling my a*s*s because I could feel my juices leaking. I wanted him inside of me.
He chuckled and straightened up from leaning down before parting my a*s*s cheeks as he positioned his c*oc*k on the entrance of my throbbing p*uss*y, ma*s*saging my c*li*t with his fingers.
“F*uc*k, Althea’s party. We can be two hours late, and I’m sure she won’t argue… because there’s nothing more important…” He paused and pushed his c*oc*k into my core, making my body jolt and causing moans to escape my lips. “… than satisfying my queen.”
A smile curled my lips as I arched my arms back and reached for his hands that were holding my a*s*s as he began f*uc*king me. I was holding at him for support while I bucked my hips up to meet his every thrust.
He was f*uc*king me at a controlled pace, and I wanted more.
“F*uc*k me harder, my king. Please…” I whimpered in a low voice, but it was enough for him to hear. He slammed his c*oc*k harder and deeper into my eager p*uss*y, and began f*uc*king me harder and wilder than he had ever been.
I was sure Althea would be upset if we were late, but I would explain to her, because…
“Aaaah!” I moaned louder as my body jolted with every stroke, making my toes curl and my eyes roll.
Oh, spirits! Lucius f*uc*king me had been an addiction I didn’t want to give up, and I was not sure if there was even a cure for this.