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A bed frame was a must because I wasn’t rocking with sleeping on the ground anymore, and I needed a sprinkle of elevation. So far, I’d managed to sleep because Tene fucked me into exhaustion, otherwise, I thought about every possible creepy crawly that could be skittering around. Tene was at a complete loss as to my reasoning, staring at me blank-faced as I told him what I was worried about. Sure, they could climb onto the bed, but at least a platform offered me peace of mind.

His way to fix it was by nestling me on his chest and shoving his tail inside me every night. I couldn’t deny it was comforting having him inside me. His confusion was adorable, but it didn’t assuage my anxiety.

“Hold it tight,” I repeated, showing him how. Passing the wood to him, he squeezed, and the wood splintered to pieces. I sighed, tipping my head back. Another piece broken.

“It happened again.” The intonation of his words lilted with disappointment. He seemed pretty put out about everything he’d managed to break. I sucked my smile in and smoothed my expression.

“It’s okay, Tene, but I’m going to need some more wood.” Splintered wood victims lay around the work area and there were no pieces big enough to hold this slat together.

“I will get some more. Do not leave this spot.” Tene stood and disappeared from the cave entrance.

The rock in my hand clattered to the ground, and I brushed my hands free of the dust. Tene had gotten me the wood from those dusty trees and broken them into pieces out front. It was quite a sight watching him rip it like it was paper, and it drove in how gentle he was with me.

I stepped back, observing my work.

The slim board frame was a little slanted, but it worked, I needed to find a way to sand a slat of wood to place it on top.

I dipped to grab the little knife I’d set to the side. Within the pile of wood, there had to be one good enough to sand down. I’d get to thehowof it later.

I licked my dry lips as I stepped into the dull atmosphere. The only thing I seemed to crave was my demon. I hated being separated from him. A throb in my pussy had me stopping to collect myself. It didn’t hurt that the demon knew how to fuck and make me come over and over again. It made each encounter with Liam laughable.

The tan dirt crunched beneath my footsteps, and I shook out the dust from my dress. It was coming up on time to wash it. I rounded the rock blocking the entrance to where the various pieces of wood lay. I had to give it to Tene, as soon as I told him I needed something, he went above and beyond to get it.

One of the top pieces was large enough for the surface. It was wide enough to hold Tene and me—

“Huuuuman.”

I whirled and screamed, backing up so quickly I fell over. My ass cushioned my fall, and I winced, using my heels to push myself backward as the two-legged creature skulked closer.

Her breasts were ridiculously endowed, those curves ... The demoness hissed down at me.

He had seemed sexually clueless, so it’d led me to assume he had no experience, but that probably meant he had no experience with a human. A demoness probably worked differently... even though I highly doubted it since she screamed femininity.

“Tene,” I called out, voice rasping. I took in the woman. She was smaller than Tene but a good head bigger than me. I’d even say she was petite for her species.

“Tene?” She sneered, slinking closer. “What are you doing in my home?”

Was this ... was this Tene’s demoness?

He had a demoness?!

I was going to vomit. Here I was building a bed for us, but, but he had her! This oddly alluring female demon.

She loomed over me, and her tongue flicked out against my cheek.

“I craved a snack.”

She went flying in a whirlwind, and I gawked up at a brightly glowing Tene. The enhanced shine almost blinded me, but I forced myself to scramble behind him and grip onto his arm.

The demoness brushed off her sleek hair and strutted close again. A layer of skin, similar in texture to Tene’s, covered her head to toe and she was naked.

I cleared my throat, avoiding her large breasts as my fingers flexed on Tene’s arm.

“Who is she, Tene?” My voice squeaked, but how could it not, her talons looked like they could slice through my throat without a second thought.

“You were not to return for a long while,” Tene said, head tilting to the side.

I huffed. What did that mean? His mass of hair fluttered over his shoulder. I scowled, and my fingers went limp, sliding off his arm. An uncomfortable balloon inflated in my stomach, expanding and pushing to my throat.