Chapter 21 – Malice #2
“I’m going to conjure something comfortable to rest on,” Silence says, glaring at the dirt and stone floor of the cavern. His eyes and hands glow as he circles the small campfire.
I grin mischievously. “Are you aching for me?”
“Mm-hmm.” She licks down my neck and my eyes fall shut. “I need you.” Her fingers brush over my cheek as she nuzzles closer like she trusts me implicitly—as she should. I’ll always do everything in my power to protect her. Even now, as my stomach eats itself, churning with hunger pains.
I’d literally prefer to starve than feed on her fear. I remove it when it’s necessary to help manage her internal struggles, but never for my own gain.
“Malice, I’m hot. I know what that means.” Her soft fingertips tease under the hem of my shirt.
My pulse pounds so hard, I can feel it thrum in my neck. The echoing pulse seems to reverberate in my cock. There’s no way she’s purposely hitting all my buttons, so I’ll chalk it up to her being my perfect match.
It’s entirely possible that I’m not all that hard to please.
I’ve never been desired before, but it’s her trust in me—a fucking nightmare, a vilified outcast, even among my own kind—that makes my chest feel tight.
It’s as if my ribs are too constricting to house my expanding heart.
Ha, I’m apparently turning into a very sentimental demon.
Although, I’ll be the first to admit I’ve had it bad for the sweet little fae, who is desperately working my belt, since the first time I dragged her crying from her nightmares.
She has never feared me, possibly due to the fact that I’m always her hero.
To the rest of the world, I’m a monster, but to Ali, I’m the knight who saves her from her demons, which is weird, because I am one.
The naughty little vixen teases her hand down the front of my jeans, and I curse under my breath. She’s stuck on the verge of her quickening with a virgin demon and a fae prince who hasn’t been laid in twenty-plus years.
On the bright side, I’m unlikely to be the only one to embarrass myself.
“I’ve done the best I can under the circumstances.” Silence appears behind Ali, pulling her hair to the side. He kisses down her neck, pulling her shirt aside so he can tease her skin. “Would you like me to remove these?”
“I forgot I could.” She laughs against my shoulder.
Silence snaps, and in an instant, my clothing disappears. Ali’s does as well, and her smooth skin presses deliciously into mine.
“Are you okay—” His words cut off as she wraps a hand around his neck, pulling his mouth to hers. They share a slow, tantalizing kiss that has my cock jumping in response.
I place a hand on Silence’s shoulder, pushing him toward his work. He’s magicked up a rug, and on top of it lies a thin mattress. It reminds me of the futon in my apartment in Hell.
They continue tongue fucking as I get close enough to the mattress that I feel confident she won’t touch the dirty ground as I lower her. Her shoulders hit the bedding, and I kneel over her.
“So, you’re okay with me participating?” Silence asks, landing on our left side.
“I’d be offended if you didn’t.” Ali runs her fingers through his hair that’s falling into his face. “Not truly. That was a joke. But yes, you should continue to kiss me.”
“Mmm,” he muses. “I think I will.” He snaps again and then he’s nude. He’s covered in black runes and other shapes I don’t recognize. “Intriguingly enough, I haven’t felt any pain while you were licking all over Malice’s neck. I think we both know what that means.”
She blinks rapidly as my blood pounds so strongly I can hear it whooshing in my ears. The same thing happened with Atlas once she accepted him as hers. They still don’t have a bond, but the pain stopped when either she or her magic recognized him as her mate.
My eyes fall back to the wiggly Ali. Her feet dig into my bare ass, and I fully dispense of my shadows.
I open my mouth to say something profound, but Ali gives me a goofy grin. “Holy shit.” She licks her lips as her tits heave. “You’ve got massive horns.”
“Thank you.” I chuckle, reveling in the look of hunger all over her pretty face.
Her cheeks are pink, but it’s that softness in her gaze as she smiles at me that makes this very dangerous territory.
I’ve ached to dig my fangs into her for years now.
I want to tease her with my shadows, but there are three of us here who want to enjoy the moment.
If I consume her, it’ll damage any future hope I have of meshing with her husbands.
“Why don’t you kiss her?” I suggest to Silence as I lean back on my knees. “I’ll do the same down here.”
Silence nods, wrapping his hand around her head and turning her to face him. I give her breasts a solid squeeze before kissing my way down her middle. Her hand lands in my hair, and I grin unapologetically. I tease my tongue around her belly button before scooting up to suck on her tits.
I’ve never done a single thing to make myself worthy of this moment. And yet, I don’t feel guilty as I nip at the side of her breast. Perhaps it’s the demon blood, but I doubt this feeling of smug pride can be topped.
Ali writhes, wiggling under me, and it’s difficult to fight the impulses to trap her. I need to be sure she can’t escape.
I pull back, sitting on my feet as I kneel. My hands come to rest under her ass, and I yank her down, spreading her wide with my forearms.
She’s got a bit of light blondish-pink hair, but the color is so pale it’s nearly translucent. My arm stays pinned under her thigh, but I wrap my forearms up and over her hips. I’m able to tease the top of her pussy this way.
My tip leaks as I stare at her glistening sex.
I’ve prepared for this.
I can please her. At least, I think I can. I shake away those thoughts. I’ve spent enough time reading human books and watching porn. I’ve got the basics. The rest will come with practice and dedication.
I stretch my legs out behind me, scooting down until her cunt is only inches from my face. My true tongue flicks out, teasing over the swollen nub at the top of her sex. Ali’s legs tremble in response. It gives me the confidence I need.
I pull apart her lower lips, using my shadows as extra hands, and circle her clit. She’s slick and tastes sweet. My cock leaks, trapped between my stomach and the mattress.
My eyes flick up, desperate to see her face. I swap my hand out, moving my shadows to hold her in place. Silence kneels near her chest, cupping her tits as they kiss. She’s got her hand wrapped around his swollen shaft, and I briefly wish that were me.
The way her pussy soaks my face in her scent quickly erases that thought. My balls are tight and heavy. I’ve got no idea what I’m doing here.
Ali’s free hand wraps in my hair. She’s excellent at multitasking, because she directs my head exactly where she wants me.
It’s hot as fuck.
I carefully tease a finger inside her. My claws don’t magically disappear, and I’m a little worried about injuring her until I remember I have a humanoid form. I never use it, because it’s tedious, but I’d prefer not to fuck up our first real interaction.
The change takes hold quickly now that I’m concentrating on it, my claws shortening into much smaller and more manageable versions.
“Oh.” Ali leans up on her forearms to look at me. She pats the top of my head. “The horn I was holding disappeared. I got nervous for a second.”
Silence chuckles, pinning her back to the mattress.
I get back to work. I have a pussy to devour.
Her legs wrap around my shoulders, digging into my back as I add another finger.
The way her scent floods my nose makes my fangs pulse, aching to dig into her skin.
I could claim her with my bite, and I’m pretty damn sure she’d bite me back to seal the link.
The thought makes me grind against the mattress.
I’m a demon on the edge. On the edge of what? I don’t know. But I need some fucking relief.
Her body clamps down over my fingers as I flick at her clit in rapid pulses of my forked tongue.
“She likes that,” Silence groans. “Fuck, I do too, love. Jerk the head just like that.”
She claws at my scalp as her body shakes, and she grows so much slicker. I work my fingers in and out through the clenching waves of tightening. She moans, begging loudly, but I can’t see her face. I’d certainly like to, but Silence blocks most of the top of her body.
“Ungh,” Ali groans, pulling her legs down from my shoulders. Silence helps her sit up. “Lean up for me?”
I comply, kneeling as I was before.
She keeps her hand on his shaft but brings her mouth to mine. “I’m quite fond of that forked tongue of yours,” she says as we pull back.
I laugh, palming her head. My mouth falls when she spins around, backing her ass up in front of me. “You kneel up there,” she says to Silence.
My hands are drawn to the curve of her hips.
She grins over her shoulder at me. “Are you going to fuck me now?”
My forearm wraps around her middle, pulling her into my chest. “I’d love to, but I’m not sure this is the right configuration. Perhaps I should swap with Silence?”
“Why?” She turns to kiss my jaw.
“I’ve not done this before and...” I sigh. “I don’t want to hurt you or leave you wanting when you’re experiencing a wave of quickening.”
“With a fae? Or a female?” She frowns and adorable wrinkles appear on her brow.
“With anyone of any gender or species.”
Silence barks a laugh. “You’ve stacked your harem with two virgins.” He grins viciously, and I wait for the cutting barbs. I’m very aware no one is interested in being intimate with my kind. “You should probably take the lead.” He winks at Ali.
She twists to face me.
I lean down enough that our mouths can meet.
Her hand wraps around my length, and she runs her thumb around the thick crown. “Are you okay with that?”
I nod, swallowing thickly.
Good God, she’s all I’ve dreamed of and more.
My mouth drops open when she kneels and scoots back into my chest. She ends up with her ass resting against my pelvis as she rubs my cock through her slick lower lips.
“I haven’t forgotten about you,” she says to Silence.
The fucker has his dick in his hand.
“I’m enjoying the show. Please, continue.” He stares at Ali’s wet cunt.
I think he likes the idea of watching his wife fuck another monster. Well, at least now that he gets to participate.
My head falls back. There’s no way to describe how feral it makes me feel to be covered in her slick heat.
The way her lower lips ripple against my shaft.
Fuck.
I can only imagine how delicious it’ll feel to sink all the way inside her.
She wiggles against my pelvis.
I thrust involuntarily.
Fuck me, I need to experience it immediately.
I curse as she works my crown from her clit to her opening. She guides me barely inside as her left palm hits the mattress, and she stretches forward enough that I can see everything.
“Fucking hell.” My hands caress their way down her spine and back up again. I fist a giant handful of her hair as she sinks down. The way her tight little hole stretches around me takes my damn breath away.
“Yeah, I can’t wait until it’s that look plastered on my face,” Silence mutters, moving to frame her front.
“Hello, love.” His hands land on her hips as their tongues tangle in the air, but I’m still lost to the feeling of her pussy working my shaft.
“Don’t worry. I’m feeling helpful at the moment.
” He lifts her, using his hold on her hips, and drops her with force.
We both release sounds of pure fucking pleasure as Silence chuckles darkly.