A Kingdom of Ruin (Deliciously Dark Fairytales Book 3)(58)



He sucked in my clit and then swirled his tongue around, gathering heat in my core. It felt fantastic, but I needed more. And so did he. This was normal fucking. We had to transcend normal.

“Come on, Daddy,” I said, tugging on my nipple clamps and moaning at the burst of pain. “Suck off your nasty little slut.”

He did circles with his tongue before he sucked again, doing as he was told.

Ah. Not a dominator, then—this guy wanted to be dominated.

Sure, I could work with that. It wasn’t exactly my flavor, but desperate times, as they said.

“Suck harder,” I barked, holding both of his horns and yanking his face into me as I pumped my hips up at him. “Harder!”

He shoved forward, his hands hitting the edge of the couch cushions and his movements turning harried.

That did it.

“Fuck me with your fingers,” I commanded, drawing the eyes of a male and female demon chatting off to the side. The demon between my legs worked his hand up to my cunt and threaded in two fingers, thankfully without claws. I liked pain, but there were limits. He curved them up just right, ramming them into my growing wetness. “Yes, baby. Hmm, yes. Keep going. Keep sucking.”

I yanked on the chain between my nipple clamps—where Hadriel had found them, I had no idea. That guy was the most resourceful person I’d ever met.

The pain dumped blissful pleasure into me, but I needed more.

“Bite my clit—don’t take it off, bite softly,” I said, breathing heavily.

The demon looked up at me warily.

“Bite!” I yelled down at him.

He thrust his fingers faster and bucked his hips, needing a wet cunt to stick that dick in. He bit down, not as hard as I wanted, but I didn’t want to push the envelope and lose my clit.

“Yes,” I said, winding up now. Pleasure gushed through my body like a live thing. It coursed with the pumping of his fingers. With the sparks of pain from my nipples. “Yes!”

I exploded, crying out louder than anyone in these things ever did. That was a sign that they hadn’t been pushing themselves. Not in the way sexual people were capable of doing. And these demons were sexual, even if they didn’t have incubi or succubi magic. It was obvious. They just hadn’t been encouraged to express themselves.

I could help them with that…

Every sex demon in the place looked at me, desperate desire on their faces. Two drifted my way as the male demon standing with the female stepped closer.

“Now fuck me,” I said, looking at the standing male demon.

As if in a trance, he walked closer, his eyes drifting down my body possessively. The other demon, the one who’d been eating my pussy, tried to scramble up my body.

“No, no.” I brought up my foot and put it on his face. “Not you. You…can lick her pussy…” I pointed at the female. “While I suck you”—I pointed to the standing demon—“off.”

The three hesitated in shocked silence. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hadriel lift a thumb into the air. I barely kept myself from laughing.

Here we go!

I slid down to the ground into the pillows. This was a risk. If they didn’t come to me, the spell would be broken. But I couldn’t do more than bait them, or they’d realize my manipulation and probably balk.

In a moment, I gave a tug on my nipple clamps before removing them. The blood rushed back to the sensitive area, pain and pleasure and… Holy fuck, I needed to come again.

“Join us, Eslin,” the standing male demon said, reaching me and curling his fingers into my hair. He thrust his cock into my mouth harshly, ramming the back of my throat. I moaned around the treatment, my nipples still painfully tingling, now fingering myself to get there again. “You always say you want me to lick your pussy more often because you’re not comfortable with animals doing it. Now you have one of our kind to do it. Win-win.”

The female demon hesitated. She needed a harder push.

I looked up at the male demon as I bobbed on his cock. His hand clenched into a tight fist in my hair. He had me at his mercy. To prove it, I took more of his dick so that my eyes would water and I would look vulnerable below him.

Feeling the fire of control, he barked at the female, “Sit down and let him tongue-fuck your pussy!”

I groaned around his cock as a shiver of pleasure blistered across my flesh. He was going to be fun.

The female demon startled, but did what he said, albeit hesitantly. She lay back slowly, and I knew this was the big time. Getting these demons to fuck each other in naughty ways was opening the door to the great, wide world of “why didn’t I know how fun sex really was?” and “this shit is going downhill fast” and, eventually, “how did I get here, and why can’t I stop shame-fucking?”

I was thoroughly in control here, when back at the castle I’d never felt that way. So crazy. So wrong. So hot.

The male demon pulled me off his cock and looked down at me, his green gaze tracing my face. His grin was slight and eyes on fire with desire.

“Tell him to suck her pussy,” he commanded.

He meant the other male demon, who was looking back and forth between her and me with unsure eyes.

I didn’t have any time to waste. If that female decided she was uncomfortable and walked, it would break the spell for the other two. They were going to feel dirty later, and a little shameful, but if they’d all gotten off, no one would be able to take the higher ground and make the others feel worse. They’d all feel equally shitty but erotic.

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