Chapter 45 #2

“Oh hell, Trelor!” I scream out, my pussy tightens, and my orgasm hits me hard.

His tail holds me firmly around my waist, and using it, he lifts me.

He continues pounding into me, pushing my orgasm higher until I am screaming.

I’m shaking, and my head rolls back as I try to breathe.

Trelor shouts out his release, then I feel his cock starting to swell in my pussy, his cum filling me with each pump.

He holds still and lowers me slowly until I am lying on his chest, our blood mixing together.

“Lexus, hold still,” he gently says. His knot grows, keeping me connected to him. It doesn’t hurt when I move, it just feels like something pulling on my insides and not wanting to let go. My whole body shudders as pleasure wraps around me, making me feel so charged and helpless at the same time.

Trelor's hands rub up and down my back, soothing me.

“Trelor? What happens now?” I question him, my voice breaking as another wave of pleasure hits me. I don’t know much about this place yet, but I do know it feels good when we do this. But I am also afraid of a daemon with red eyes, one that is coming for my Ari.

He kisses the top of my head. “I do not know, but we will be fine, I promise,” he says, and I just smile. I’m not sure we will be fine until Macy is gone. Ari's memories now mine. Macy touched mate.

Macy die.

Arianna

“Trelor?” I say as I sit up in the nest. Lexus fell asleep, making it easy for me to come forward.

The shift is weird—it’s like a pull from the inside, a little like when a roller-coaster first starts to move.

It’s slow at first, but then suddenly it’s difficult to tell up from down, or left from right.

Though while she was in control, I saw, heard, and felt everything she felt. Now, she’s softly breathing in my head. She is complete and satiated.

“Trelor?” I call again, but as I look around, I notice the room is empty.

The sound of the shower carries from the bathroom, so I get up and softly push open the door.

I grin at the sight of my big, blue daemon.

My eyes run over his body—his tight muscles, the markings that cover his body in slashes, our mating mark huge and proud in the middle of his chest. He growls, pulling my attention back to his face. He caught me staring.

“Hello.” I step closer to him; I walk into the shower.

“Ari-Rose, Lexus?” The concern in his voice melts my heart.

“Lexus is sleeping.”

I have a daemon.

I have no idea why, but finding out I could be a low-level daemon was a shock, and now I am a daemon, just like the Lords of the Underworld?

I don’t even know how that is possible.

Trelor reaches for me and pulls me close to his body. “How do you feel?” He asks, his voice gentle, a side to him I’ve not seen before.

“I’m scared, worried, I have no idea why I have a Lexus and what that even means.” My voice breaks.

Lexus killed a bunch of daemons last night. I had no control over my body while she was doing it. It was like watching a movie, and I was the star of it. I could feel how scared she was, how confused. She didn’t understand what was happening, and neither did I.

“Ari-Rose, all will be okay, Trelor knows it will.” His voice cuts into my ramble of thoughts, his face lowers so he can look me dead in the eyes, making sure I know he means his words.

I kiss him lightly; he wraps his arms around me, crushing my body tighter against his.

He lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist, deepening the kiss.

We stay like this for a while, as if we both need to make sure the other is okay, but a lot has changed again.

Again, more questions.

We pull apart, breathless. Trelor rests his forehead on mine.

“Ari-Rose is not safe topside anymore. Ari-Rose can’t go back.

” He stares me dead in the eyes, the look and tone of his voice leaving no room for me to argue.

I know he is right, but I don’t want to leave Mekhi and Lucy unprotected.

Those daemons now know where I live. I’m not sure how many got away from Lexus, how many know that I now have a daemon, and how many of them would tell Macy.

If she goes after them, I would never forgive myself.

My fingers play with his hair around the back of his neck, “I know, baby, but I don’t want to leave my friends.”

“Leaving only for a little while, we will make sure they're safe; we leave guards and hounds,” he tells me.

I can hear his frustration. My big alpha daemon wants to protect me, and I love him so much for that, but I need to think more.

There has to be another way. I kiss him again.

“Can I talk to Gaelan?” I say, I love both parts of my mate, but I need to speak to Gaelan about everything.

I need the slightly softer side of my mate, the side that I can reason with just a little bit more.

I hope.

Trelor’s nose flares, and a rumble emanates from his chest. He is pissed I asked for Gaelan.

I keep my eyes locked with his and watch the possessive side melt away.

He captures my lips, and his hold tightens on me for a moment.

His hands get smaller, his lips soften slightly, then he starts to kiss me harder.

Gaelan turns us in the shower, then presses me harder against the wall. He breaks our kiss roughly, his eyes dark with anger.

“Next time I tell you not to move,” he says, rage thick in his words, “you fucking listen.”

His hand reaches between us, and he forcefully rams his cock into my body, making me cry out.

He hisses, leans forward, and bites into my neck.

My whole body shakes, and a scream is ripped from my lips as he starts to thrust, his brutal pace setting me on fire.

He lifts from my neck, my blood dripping down his lips and chin, and he glares down at me, watching me take the punishment he is giving me.

“Gaelan, I—I, fuck,” I shriek, my eyes roll back in my head, I don’t think I can take this anymore, the pleasure that is building almost feels too much. Gaelan’s head tilts down; he is watching my body absorb everything he is giving me, enjoying this, even if he is mad.

“Fuck? Yes fuck! You didn’t listen to me, you ran off!

” he groans, smashing into me. “I told you that I’m done, I told you that I will not lose you again,” he says through gritted teeth as he pulls his hips back and places one hand on the shower wall by my head.

He continues pounding into me relentlessly.

“And you have a daemon? Did you know? Did you lie to me?” He says, before he sinks his teeth into my neck again, my hands move to his head.

I hold on tight as my body gives in and I orgasm hard, my pussy clamping around his cock, he groans but keeps the pace, pushing me higher.

He pulls back from my neck, his lips covered with even more of my blood, he stares at me, watching me with a look I can’t place, he tilts his head, his eyes breaking contact, and it’s in that one move, I can see the truth.

He is scared.

I bite my bottom lip, then move one hand to his cheek and touch it. He closes his eyes and pulls in a sigh. I whisper, “Not… happening, Gaelan.”

“You don’t know that, Ari.” his voice was pained. This man has gone through so much for me, for us.

“Yes, I do.” My voice is firm, as if I need him to believe me. His hips slow down a little, and he frowns at me.

“I met my first, she told me I was the last, Gaelan. She told me that this ends with me.” He pulls in a breath, as if he has been holding it since he shifted, the relief shudders through him as he starts to roll his hips.

His lips crash to mine, his kisses molding my lips with his, making it known who I belong to, that I am his.

Holding onto him tight, my body shakes again.

Pleasure coils in my stomach, he starts to groan, and then we both cry out our release.

Still kissing, our bodies jerking and bouncing against each other.

“Gaelan,” my voice low, pleasure still rippling over my body.

He breaks the kiss and nibbles along my jawline, making my eyes flutter closed.

“I never lied to you,” I say. “I didn’t know I was a daemon until my aunt died.

I had no idea that I would have one inside of me. ” I whisper, hoping he believes me.

“You are the only one,” he blurts out, making me frown.

“What do you mean?” I ask, confused.

“The only female. Only male lords have inner daemons, not even Macy has one.” He looks even more worried than before. I look at him in dismay, not even sure what he is trying to say.

“Why?” I ask, my voice shaking

“Because the devil is an asshole.”

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