“Can I see?”
“Are you certain you wish to?”
Jonah frowned, even though he knew Ez couldn’t see his face. “Yeah, of course, I do. The others…”
“There is a reason my kind are considereddemons,Jonah,” Ez said. “The others are different.”
Jonah laughed, surprising even himself. “Damon is a literal minotaur,” he retorted. “Torin grew, like, a thousand tentacles. Are you telling me that you think you’ll be stranger to me than that?”
“Strange?”
Jonah rolled his eyes. “Well, hot as fuck, too. Obviously.”
Ez let out a hum of agreement. One big hand splayed over Jonah’s belly and Jonah settled back against him. Maybe Ez wouldn’t show him. It was his choice, after all, and Jonah wasn’t going to push him to do anything he didn’t want to.
Still… “I do want to see, though. But only if you wanna show me.”
“What if you don’t like what you see?”
Jonah snorted. “I think it’s more likely I’ll try to climb you like a tree, but it’s up to you.” He wriggled on Ez’s still-hard cock. “Not like we can’t have more fun like this.”
Ez let out a growl and then Jonah was standing, still facing the desk. He grimaced when Ez pulled out and he felt cum sliding down his thighs. Ez’s fingers swept through the mess and when he pressed them to Jonah’s lips, Jonah opened up and sucked them clean.
“You really are perfect for us,” Ez murmured.
Jonah nipped the pad of Ez’s index finger before he let them free of his mouth. “Yeah, you made a good choice,” he joked.
“Stay facing that way until I tell you to turn around.”
“Yeah, okay.”
Ez stepped back, leaving Jonah cold, and Jonah trembled all over with anticipation. He couldn’t hear anything out of the ordinary, but then the surrounding air seemed to quiver, and Jonah swallowed hard.
Fire licked up his spine, and he groaned when his cock twitched back to life. It wasn’t like before, when there’d been phantom hands on him. No. This was something almost under his skin, something that left Jonah panting, sweat rolling down the back of his neck.
“Ez,” he whined, and Ez stepped up behind him again.
He was warmer against Jonah’s back, a wall of solid muscle that seemed taller and wider than before. Jonah gasped when athick cock bumped against his arse, and Ez’s chuckle made him tremble.
“Turn around, Jonah,” Ez said. His voice was that low, demon sound and Jonah’s knees shook as he turned.
His eyes widened when he took Ez in. Like Damon, he’d grown and thickened out, every inch of him muscle that Jonah wanted to worship with his tongue. His cock jutted out, thicker and longer than it had been before, pre-cum leaking from the head to drip onto the floor between them. He had horns, too, closer to what Jonah thought of as demonic than Damon’s bull-like pair. Jonah wanted to run his hands over them, no matter how wickedly sharp they looked.
Something whipped out, grabbing Jonah’s wrist and holding it tight. Jonah swallowed and looked down.
“You have atail?”
Ez cocked his head to one side. He grinned, showing razor-sharp teeth, and when he caught Jonah looking, a forked tongue flicked out, almost tasting the air. Jonah whimpered, leaning back against the desk. Fuck, but hewantedhim.
“Of course I do,” Ez said. He took another step closer, and Jonah had nowhere to go, caught between Ez and the desk pressing into his back. “Tell me what you think, little human.”
Jonah huffed out a laugh. He darted up onto his toes and stroked his fingers down one of Ez’s horns, grinning when Ez shuddered.
“You’re hot as fuck,” Jonah said. “You’re gonna fuck me like this, right?”
Ez growled. He lowered his head and Jonah couldn’t look away from his eyes. “No. I’m going todestroyyou.”
Fuck.
