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Chapter 24 - Blair
December 8th
December was here, and the holidays were right around the corner. It’s been about a month since my heat, and I’ve been more fatigued than usual this past week. Asmodeus has been more touchy-feely towards me than he was before. But I think that was because he was trying to respect my boundaries when we first started our relationship.
He constantly has his hands on me, rubbing my middle and mumbling to himself about how excited he is, and he can’t believe how lucky he is. I’m not entirely sure what he’s talking about, and it’s been a bit odd, but I don’t mind the sentiment, nor do I call him out on it.
After my shift at the bakery today, I went straight home and into the shower. I spent my time under the hot water, warming my skin. Afterwards, I went ahead and got some panties on and found myself in bed, wrapped up in the cozyblankets and wrapping myself around his pillow, taking deep breaths of his scent. I fell into a deep sleep easily.
When I awoke, there was a warm body of muscle behind me, with a strong, heavy arm around my waist. I wiggled my hips back, getting a growl in return, and tightening his hold on me. I can feel his sudden bulge against my ass, rubbing myself against it.
“Good afternoon mate, did you have a good nap?” he growls.
I nodded my head in agreement. I did have a good nap; I obviously needed it due to the fatigue. But having him next to me has spiked my libido. I moan as I push myself against his erection, his tail sliding up my thigh, close to where I need him.
He slides his hand up my middle, engulfing my breast and pinching my nipple between his fingers. “You’re always needy for me… I love it,” he growls. He rubs himself against my ass as he continues to play with my nipple.
“Only for you,” I breathily say.
He growls again, this time darker and more possessive, “Good.” His tail moves up and penetrates my sex, already wet and ready for him. His tail is definitely not as thick as his cock, but I love the way it plays with me and fills me.
His other hand languidly found its way to my clit, rubbing slow circles around it and on top, barely putting any pressure down. His tail matched the same pace as his hand, languidly working itself in and out of me. I was surprised by how wet I was when I woke up.
“Is this going to be a new normal?” I moan as he continues his onslaught.
“Mmm, what is going to be the new normal? Constantlypleasing my mate whenever she wants or needs me? Yes, it will.” His words made me melt.
“N-n-no, I meant always being wet and ready. But I’m happy to hear you’re at my beck and call.” I grind myself against his length again, trying to get more friction on my clit. But this demon loved to tease me.
“Yes it is. You will always be ready and wet for me,” he nips at my neck, making me moan. I loved when he bit me.
He smacks my ass cheek. “Come, mate. Let us go eat, hmm? I can hear your stomach growling from here. I must take care of you.” He gets up off the bed, leaving me needy. I whine at him. This is the first time he has stopped me from orgasming like this.
“You can’t get me off first?” I pout.
He smacks my ass cheek again and chuckles. “First we eat, then I will give you as many orgasms as you would like, deal?”
“Okaaay, fine.” I slowly move myself off the bed and start heading down the stairs with him.
When I made it downstairs and into the kitchen, whatever stench radiated from the trash was nauseating. I ran to the bathroom that was closest to the kitchen, throwing up multiple times in the toilet until there was nothing left. A groan left my lips. I haven’t thrown up in a while. Now that I think about it, when was my last period? Well it had to be before he claimed me, making it at least a few weeks.
I could hear Az at the door to the bathroom. “Are you okay? Do you need anything?” He asks.
I groan as I lean against the toilet, still feeling nauseous. “No, I’m not okay. I feel nauseous.” The gears start to turn in my head, counting the last time I had my period. “Do you think I could be pregnant? Shouldwe get a test?”
He’s quiet for a few moments, making me look up, and a giant smile is on his face. He steps towards me and picks me up in his arms. “You are most definitely pregnant. You don’t need a test, but if it will make you feel better, we definitely can.” His voice radiated happiness.
“Why don’t I need one?” I ask skeptically.
He gives me a bashful smile. “Well, I knew I impregnated you right after your heat ended. I had a feeling about it when I was in rut that I was successful, but I wasn’t one hundred percent certain until I could tell from your scent changing.”
Oh, right okay, that makes sense.Fertility demon being able to tell when their mate is pregnant, duh.“You could have at least told me,” I say as I swat at his chest playfully.
He places his hand over mine. “I wanted to, but I didn’t think you would believe me or be too shocked. Isn’t it normal for humans to wait multiple weeks before they can tell?” He asks, confused.
I nod. “Yes, that’s true. I can see what you mean now,” I say slowly. Of course he was just doing what he knew to be normal for most humans. I probably wouldn’t have believed him, he’s not wrong.
