“Of course, sir.”
“Alright, that is all. Be free and horny.” he snickers like a school boy.
I’m starting to wonder why I’m so terrified of this man.
Before I leave, someone bursts into the room.
“Lucifer, My Lord. I’m sorry to interrupt, but there’s a fight happening in the courtyard. Incubus by the name of Robert hasbeen caught watching your mate, Marie, and her mate having intercouse in the garden. Your vampire guard is losing his mind.”
I watch any amusement bleed from his face, an uneasy, murderous look taking over.
Lucifer snaps his fingers and in pops a blond man being strangled by a taller man with brown hair.
With another snap of his fingers, the blond man explodes into a million little pieces. Blood and guts spray everywhere.
Oh yeah, this is why I’m terrified of the man.
Blinking, I grimace as I’m sprayed in the face with warm sticky liquid. My head slowly turns to the side to find a… is that a toe on my shoulder?
Shuddering, I flick it off, letting it fall to the ground.
I can see my business here is done. Not wanting to get in between Lucifer and whatever that was about, I fade away into the shadows.
When I get back to my room, I find that Onyx is not where I left him.
For a moment, I think he decided to go on another exploration mission until I see him coming out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
A salacious smile spreads across my lips. “Perfect. You’re primed and ready to take my cock again.”
“Hold up.” He raises a hand. “Before you can fuck me into another death, you need to feed me.” With the towel around his shoulders, he rubs it over his head, drying his hair.
A heavy sigh leaves me. “I don’t see why we should waste time doing mundane things like eating when your ass could be eating my cock. If you’re really hungry, I can feed you my cum. What’s your favorite flavor? I can make it taste like it.”
Onyx pauses, looking at me like a deer caught in headlights.
“You’re joking, right?”
“No.”
“Wait, you can change the way your cum tastes?” his brows shoot up. “Like, if I loved chocolate, would it taste like that?”
“Why don’t you get on your knees like a good little whore and come find out for yourself.”
Onyx sighs, shaking his head. “You’re an asshole.”
“No. But, I do love yours. Why don’t you get on all fours for me and let me show you.”
“You are worse than a teenage boy.” Onyx rolls his eyes. “Is all you think about sex?”
“Since meeting you, yes.”
“And before me?”
“It was on my mind from time to time. But mostly death was what I thought about.”
“Wait. What do you mean? You’ve had other sexual partners before?”
The corner of my lip twitches. “Little Human, I’m thousands of years old. I am a man. I have needs. And while those needs have become more, incessant as of late, I did occasionally seek relief.”
