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I take her hand and draw her finger over one of the protection spells drawn by my mother. “This is one of the ones that signify my family. It holds a deep meaning to me.” I point out a few more, knowing that the ink we use makes it difficult for humans to properly see. Except for the one I got here in the human realm. I turn my arm over to show her my wrist.

“It’s a bee,” she says, a delighted smile lighting up her delicate features. “You really do love them.”

Something pulls in my chest, part pain, part pleasure. “Yes,” I say. “I do.”

I could keep watching her smile forever. This has been a good day, spending time tending the tiny creatures I’ve been obsessed with for so long, ending the evening with this precious human beaming at me. I want so much more, but am at a loss as to how to go about it. I know now that Kara is the one for me, my lifelong mate. The one I want to give up my place in the regiment—my place in Hell, myhome—for.

Human and demon matches are few and far between; they’re especially taboo for someone of my rank. I’ll not only hear about it from my brothers, but my father as well. It may take him a while to get over it. But feeling her fingers on my arm, seeing her eyes shining up at me as she smiles so sweetly, quite frankly I don’t give a shit. I’ll take it all and more. I want Kara. She’s already mine.

The surety of my decision makes my already rock-hard cock throb against my pants and I find myself surging forward to kiss her. My hand tangles in her long hair, tugging her head back so I can taste her more deeply. Her lips part and she grapples for me, her fingers curling in my shirt as she pulls me even closer. She’s as eager as I am—almost. She’s only human after all, but her wildness makes me lose the last bit of control I’ve been clinging to.

With my tongue in her mouth and my hand in her hair, I lay her down on the table. Her body trembles as I slide my free hand up and down her side, pushing my palm under her shirt. Her skin is hot despite the cool night and at the same time she shivers, pressing up against me.

“Tell me you want this as much as I do,” I growl, kissing my way down her smooth throat.

I feel her nod and she gasps out a reply. “Yes, Zorion. I do.”

I want to hear her say my name a thousand more times, but decide I’ll make her scream it instead. Remembering my control, I don’t tear her jeans into several pieces, but undo the button and zipper and yank them down her legs instead. With my hands on her ankles, I watch her writhe and reach for me, the only thing between us a tiny scrap of white fabric between her thighs. Impatient, she grabs my shoulders, making me laugh.

“Tell me what you want,” I demand, licking my way up to her panties.

She stumbles over her words as she tugs on my hair. “I—that. What you’re doing is good.”

I decide not to spare her panties and rip them off, tossing the scraps of lace into the darkness. “I have to taste you, little girl,” I say. “I have to have every last ounce of you.”

My demon hunger is coming out, impossible to restrain when her ripe, slick pussy is inches from my lips. I don’t want to scare her, but my need is stronger than my control. I plunge my tongue deep into her wet folds, lapping up her juices as I hold her hips tight in my hands.

She lets out a yelp as her fingers dig into my hair. “Zorion. Oh my g—”

“Don’t say it,” I snarl, licking her from her little pink asshole to her swollen clit.

Her body bucks beneath me and her moans are like music. I expected to enjoy her body, but this is mind blowing. The taste of her pussy rivals anything I’ve ever had in my mouth, both in this plane and in Hell. Her sounds, the way she’s trying to pull out every last hair on my head, as I tease her body ever closer to climax erases every other intimate experience I’ve ever had. There’s only Kara. The best and only thing in my life. I want nothing more than to gorge myself on this feeling for the rest of my existence.

“Zorion,” she cries out, her head thrashing back and forth as I push my tongue harder inside her. “Oh please, oh yes. Just like that—”

Her breathing turns to harsh panting and when I steal a glance at my gorgeous girl from between her slippery thighs, her eyes are squeezed shut, her lower lip clamped between her teeth. My cock pushes almost painfully against my pants as I find her clit with the flat of my tongue. I feel the vibrations from her body as she tenses, then lets herself go, calling out my name to the clouds still gathering overhead. And I still can’t get enough.

Her legs go limp and her hands slide out of my hair to rest at her sides. Her chest rises and falls as she tries to recover from her first of many, many demon orgasms.

“Oh my—” she stops, smiling weakly.

Her eyes darken as she sees me fumbling with my pants. “I have to be inside you, little girl,” I tell her. “I need to fuck you right now.”

Her brows fly together, her eyes rolling back as I push my fingers deep inside her tight little hole. “Yes. Yes, but …”

I barely hear her, too enchanted by how tight and wet her cunt is. To think I’m only moments from claiming her and making her mine.

Zorion!

The psychic alert from Dagon rings inside my head, his deep, brassy voice as clear as if he’s standing right in front of me. He knows better than to call me when I’m on leave, so something must be important. If it’s not, I’ll kill him.

Sliding my fingers regretfully from Kara’s wet heat, I let him through. Instantly, it’s as if we’re in the same place, though I know he’s currently at Point Nemo. To Kara, no time will have passed at all, and if I can get Dagon to speak quickly, she’ll barely notice I’ve stopped giving her my full attention.

Of course, Dagon isn’t one to speak quickly, droning on that it took me long enough to link up.

What?I snap.

He smirks at me and tosses his blond hair behind his shoulder, taking his damn time as usual.You’re even more of an asshole when there’s a girl involved, he says.

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