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With a flick of my fingers, our clothes are gone, leaving no barriers between us. My wife drinks me in, licking her lips. My cock swells for her, letting her know I'll give her anything she wants. She nudges me onto my back and reaches for my cock, her eyes innocently pleading as she tilts her head to meet my gaze.

She’s so small and delicate, yet so entirely sensual. I will the spikes on my cock to lay flat, allowing her hand to surround my flesh without injury. Her dainty digits barely fit around my shaft as she begins to stroke me.

Straddling my legs, she lowers her mouth so my pulsing tip is against her lips. Fuck, my wife is so sheltered, but it's so hot that she wants to do this for me.

I’ll take anything she gives me, but this is like a gift from some unknown deity.

My entire body trembles as she places a soft kiss on the mushroomed head. Her tongue darts out as she tastes me, swirling her tongue around the head in dizzying pleasurable motions.

“You’re so big, so perfect," she sighs, her voice heavy with lust.

“All the better to fill you with, my love,” I croon.

My hips jerk instinctively as she draws half of me into her mouth, taking a few seconds to adjust to my length and girth. She holds back a gag, and I see tears forming in her eyes. But my wife is a trooper as she swirls her tongue around me, sucking my demon cock as if she’s in a race to milk the cum from my balls.

My hips slowly pump upward, my cock hitting the back of her throat. She swallows and takes another half an inch, and I moan her name.

“That’s it, wife,” I coo, my mind fuzzy with lust. I try to hold on to the threads of my sanity so I can give her pleasure, too. “Spread your legs, little one. I’m going to do something for you, too.”

She obeys me immediately, opening her legs before returning her attention to my turgid cock.

I flick my tail, sliding the tip over her naked torso. Her eyes find mine, questions in their mocha depths. I grin, eager to show her how much I can pleasure her with this part of my body. My tail slides across her breasts, massaging her nipples into hard little points. It’s fascinating watching her body react to my touch.

Everything about her is so alive.

I ease my tail down further, tickling the inside of her thighs before sliding it across her slickness. Penelope gasps at the unfamiliar sensation but then sinks into it. Her pelvis moves forward, begging me to try the next step.

As I allow my dexterous appendage to slide inside her, she sighs around my shaft, bobbing her head forward and back as she fucks me with her mouth.

My tail easily finds that special spot, sliding over it with a fluid motion. Penelope hums around my cock, reaching a hand between her thighs to touch herself. The sight has my balls drawing up tight with my impending release. I go to pull away, but her mouth is like a fucking vacuum, sucking the cum from my balls. With a roar, I spill down her throat, and she takes large gulps of me, sucking me dry.

My cock slides out of her mouth, leaving one tiny drop of my seed, and fuck if I don't almost cum again as her tongue pops out to swipe it away. Her head drops back as she lifts her body, riding my tail as I fuck her deep. She quivers and shrieks with a release so powerful that I swear Lucifer himself will hear it. Good. No better way to let him know she's mine.

I stroke her insides gently with my tail as she comes down from her high. A smirk pulls at her mouth, and her eyes twinkle as she looks at me. My naughty little Hellcat isn't finished.

I gently pull my tail from her slick heat and command, “On all fours.”

Penelope nods, showing me her ass and pussy. She looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes dark with need. “Don’t hold back."

My body ignites.

The spikes protrude from my cock on command, and I slam home in her waiting sheathe, still soaked from her orgasm.

She cries out and fists the sheets as she pushes her pelvis against me, meeting every thrust. "Oh, Mammon, you're so big, so deep," she sobs, adjusting to my size as we become one.

My spikes rub against her walls as I pick up my rhythm and my instincts take over. Her cunt clenches around me, and she wails as she comes again. I follow with a choked grunt, filling her with my seed until it overflows and trickles down her legs.

Once we've caught our breath and I've cleaned us up, Penelope snuggles into me, her hand resting over my heart. My last thought before we succumb to sleep is that nothing in Heaven or Hell could feel better than this.

Chapter Eleven

Penelope

I curl into my husband, content, warm, and safe. Every time I close my eyes, I see the creatures who grabbed me, how Rapha came so close to taking me away from Mammon. I looked back, seeing their bodies crash around Mammon as he fought ferociously, fearing not for me but for him.

I squeeze him tighter. I have to keep touching him to remind myself that he's safe and whole. Eventually, his soft snores reach my ears, but I can't settle enough to fall asleep.

Climbing gently out of bed so as not to disturb him, I wander downstairs and through the French doors into The Dark Garden of the estate that Mammon calls home—that I call home now.

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