Chapter Seven
CHAPTER SEVEN
Geraldine
I shouldn’t have asked the question in the first place. I shouldn’t have stared in anticipation after telling him to show me what his response to my question meant. But how the hell was I supposed to not do either?
The demon gently helped me up, and when we both stood only a foot from each other, he immediately reached down and grabbed his upper cock, the one beneath it hard and swinging slightly as he pleasured himself.
I was soaked between my thighs, and I stood and watched him masturbate. With the firelight casting a golden glow and dark shadows over his gigantic body, I started panting as my desire rose. My nipples hardened to peaks, poking through the thin fabric of my shift and wanting to be pleasured, wanting to be sucked and teased.
Every time his clawed palm moved to the base of that upper shaft, I noticed these ridges becoming visible along the length.
“Your body is glorious, soft and curvy and perfect in all ways.”
I licked my lips and continued to watch him, not responding.
“I’m going to worship every gorgeous, thick inch of your body with my hands and claws and lick all that creamy flesh with my tongue before I fuck you. You see my ridges?” He slid his hand up to the crown and let me get a good look at the perfectly spaced raised rings around his onyx-colored shaft. “These only become visible when I’m with my mate. These are for your pleasure.”
My throat was tight, and my mouth was dry. I knew I should stop watching the demon, but the sight was just too arousing. And the sounds he made—the grunts and groans coming from his broad chest—told me he was getting off on me watching him, from smelling my wet pussy.
White seed was thick and constant as it steadily dripped out the wide tips—both of them.
When he got off, did both cocks spew cum? God, why did that turn me on?
My body was primed, wanting something only the demon could give me.
“I’m a virgin,” I blurted, needing him to know, because where this was going told me I’d be on my back with my legs spread before the night was over with. “I can’t take… that.”
He chuckled and took a step closer, his seed dripping onto his thighs and the floor with every step he took.
“Little one, you can take it. You will take me.” He leaned back and gestured down to his shaft still in his palm. “You see all this seed?” He didn’t wait for me to respond. “My cum makes it easy—pleasurable—for my mate to take me deep into her little human body.” His glowing gaze moved up and down, taking in my form. “Now, take off that shift and show your mate what he’ll be fucking.”