Page 65 of Demon's Choice


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“Ohmm.”She bit her lip to stifle a moan.

“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice rough with satisfaction.His thumb grazed her clit, just enough to make her hips jerk.“So pretty when you’re desperate.Such a fucking wet cunt.A slut of perfection.”

She whined, her fingers clamping tightly around the cage bars.

His fingers slid deeper, testing her, stretching her just enough to make her gasp.

“The gel did its job,” he mused, his touch almost clinical—if clinical meant possessive.“No damage.Just...perfect.”She moaned as his fingers curled inside her.Her back arched with heat rushing through her.“But you’re still so tight.Still aching for me, aren’t you, little slut?”

She nodded frantically, her voice breaking.“Y-Yes, Sir.”

His lips twitched into a dark smile.“Good.”His fingers pumped once...slow and deep.“Because I’m not done with you yet.”He continued in a growl.“Nor did I tell you to stop asking the Doms to suck your tits.”

“Oh, freaking bear balls.Please, I can’t anymore,” she whimpered.

“You better dig deep, Angel.It’s not over until I say it is.”His voice darkened in warning.

Xia didn’t hesitate.She turned to the next Dom—Master Coop—and this time she didn’t mind begging.At least she knew him.

Coop didn’t ask why.He stepped forward, his lips closing around a nipple as his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak.The exclamation crawling from her chest was hoarse as sharp pain seared through her mind but at the same time, a fresh seam of lust exploded.

Rex’s fingers were gone, replaced by the wet heat of his mouth—his tongue sliding deep, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes that caused her thighs to shake.She released a carnal shout, her back arching to push her tit deeper into Coop’s mouth, but before the sound could fully leave her lips, his teeth sank brutally into the nipple.

“Fuck!”

The pain was piercing, electric, a white-hot brand that shot straight to her clit.She jerked, but Rex’s hands were iron on her hips, pinning her against the bars as his tongue curled inside her, lapping at her like she was his favorite sweet treat.Coop’s mouth was relentless—sucking, biting, the pressure just shy of too much, the ache blooming into a dark and needy monster.

She was drowning.Not in one sensation, but in two—the brutal pleasure of Rex’s tongue splitting her open, the searing pain of Coop’s teeth sinking deeper, and the way the two collided inside her.A storm offuck, yes,andoh god, stop,left her voice raw, and her body trembling.

“Please...”The word tore from her throat in a half-sob, half-whimper.She didn’t even know what she was begging for.More?Less?For them to never stop?

Coop’s tongue swirled around her nipple, soothing the sting just as Rex’s teeth grazed her clit.The contrast was madness—the sharp bite of pain, the slow, wet drag of pleasure, her body caught between them, torn apart and put back together in the same breath.

Rex’s fingers joined his mouth, two thick digits pumping inside her, curling just right.

“I-I’m coming—” she screamed.

“No, you’re not.”But Rex’s gruff order was too late.

The scream tore from her throat, raw and broken, as the orgasm hit her like a freight train—hot, brutal...too fucking much.Her back bowed in an arch as her pussy clenched around Rex’s tongue as if she could milk the pleasure from him, as if she could drown it in.For a single, blissful second, the world went white.

Then Rex pulled back.Not all the way—just enough to let her feel the loss, triggering an ache inside her body for more.His tongue slowed, dragging lazy circles around her clit, teasing the oversensitive flesh until she whimpered, her hips twitching helplessly.Coop’s mouth was still on her nipple, his teeth grazing the abused peak, sending sparks of pain skittering down her spine.

“N-No...”The word was a broken thing, her voice hoarse from screaming.She tried to grind against Rex’s mouth, to force him back where she needed him, but his hands were iron on her hips, holding her still.

“Shhh,” Coop murmured against her skin, his breath hot.“You don’t get to come again...not yet.”

Rex’s tongue flicked against her clit—once, twice—just enough to make her whine.Then he stopped.

“Oh fuck...p-please!”she sobbed, her body thrumming, every nerve alight with need.The orgasm had been too much, and now it was not enough.The pleasure coiled tight in her belly, a live wire sparking under her skin.She could feel it—how close she was, how easy it would be to tip over the edge again.

But they wouldn’t let her.

Rex’s fingers replaced his tongue, two thick digits pumping inside her, deliberately slow, teasing her G-spot just enough to make her shudder.Coop’s mouth moved to her other nipple, his tongue swirling around the peak before his teeth sank in.

“Please...”The word was a whimper, a plea, her body begging for release.She was drowning in it—the pleasure, the pain, the need—her vision blurring as Rex’s fingers curled inside her, continuing to rub that spot that made her see stars.

“Not yet,” Rex growled in a rough voice.His thumb pressed against her clit, circling just once before pulling away, leaving her aching, empty.