Once she was seated atop him, Kaj offered her his hands. She linked their fingers, which worked twofold. It gave her the ability to lift and lower herself on him while at the same time she absorbed his energy. Relaxing into the plush leather, he opened himself up to her, giving her every part of himself, unleashing his full power so he could fuel the female he loved.
As it did so often when they were like this, time stood still as she rode him, milking his sex with her own as she drew the energy from his body. It was an exquisite sensation to be used like this, to know that he was giving her what she needed while at the same time they were as close as two beings could possibly be.
Her movements were unhurried as she worked herself over him. Up, down, up, down.
“Tell me when you need more,” he urged, gritting his teeth as his orgasm built within him.
“I always need more,” she whimpered. “Kaj … please … I want you to take me.”
A guttural sound erupted from him as he shifted forward. Acadia got her balance as he wrapped an arm around her middle, their fingers still clasped. He remained lodged fully inside her as he stood, urging her to lean over the desk. When she did, she released his hands.
“Hold on,balisra.”
He growled low in his throat, driving his hips forward, filling her. He was rougher than he’d intended because he was desperate. Those few minutes in the chair had been a tease, and his inner beast was eager to dominate her.
Gripping her hips firmly, he held her in place as he impaled her, his eyes locked on her shoulders, the way her long hair fell down around her face as she rocked forward and back, taking him deep within her. Her sex squeezed him tightly seconds before she cried out his name. That was the first of several orgasms he forced upon her, holding back for as long as he could.
When he came, it was with her name on his lips, the release ripped from him, shattering his body and mind at the same time.
But it wasn’t enough.
He pulled out, grabbed her hand, and tugged her toward the sofa. He had the mind to assist her onto the cushions before he mounted her like the animal he was. No sooner had her back relaxed against the leather than he leaned over her, slamming his hips forward, impaling her on his cock.
“Feed from me,” he demanded.
Acadia’s palms went to his chest. When she began siphoning from him once more, his back bowed and a growl escaped. His hips took on a life of their own as he pushed deep, retreated. Faster, harder, deeper. His need for her was its own entity and he couldn’t seem to stop. He came several more times, his release answering the call of hers. It wasn’t until she pulled her palms from his chest that he took a deep breath and became the single-minded beast. He couldn’t claim her yet, though he wanted it more than he wanted air. So for now, this would have to do. He would take her as often as he could and be satisfied with that.
“Mine,” he growled low in his throat, meeting her amethyst gaze. “You are mine, Acadia.”
“Yours,” she rasped, her hands sliding up his arms as he braced himself over her, slamming in deep again and again as though it might help in some way.
This time when he came, it was with a snarl, his teeth gritting tightly to hold in the beast who was desperate to mark her for all eternity. He spilled himself inside her and cried out her name when she orgasmed once more, her nails digging into his forearms.
She was everything he had ever wanted, more than he knew he deserved.
And one day … one day very soon … he would mark her as his and show her what it meant to be complete for the first time in their lives.
Now that Perfidious had shed his humanhusk, he felt powerful. More so than he had in a long time.
Of course, his demon form was far more advanced than those little minions Eevuhl had brought back with him all those months ago. Aside from the fact his skin was slick and red, and he had two horn-like protrusions on his head, Perfidious had a body indicative of a human. Two arms, two legs, a thick cock. Needless to say, it wasn’t all that difficult to fill out the human husks when necessary, his body fitting perfectly within whatever body he chose.
However, in this form, sensations were heightened, not muted by the skin of the humans he wore to blend. It had been eons since he’d traipsed around, naked in a sense, but it felt good. It felt right.
The question was, how would Asmia react to his true form? She’d yet to see him because he’d wanted it to be a surprise. Hence the reason he was currently sitting on his throne in the elaborate cave he’d had dug out of the mountain, the shadow beasts gathering before him down below. He’d purposely kept distance between himself and them, ensuring they understood his rightful position above them.
“I’m glad you could come,” he addressed the males and females. “I felt it imperative we get right to the reason you are here. Beginning this night, you’ll be answering only to me. As you’ve probably heard, Eevuhl is no longer of this Earth, having been eliminated by the archangel Michael.”
There was some grumbling going on, but Perfidious ignored it.
“This night, you will pledge your loyalty unto me. Some of you are likely curious as to why you would do that. Most of you don’t know me. But in time, you will come to. But as a way of proving to you that I am worthy of your obedience, I’d like to introduce you to my queen.”
He held his arm out, motioning for Asmia to join him. Sirius had brought her forth and kept her contained behind his throne in an effort to ensure the shadow beasts did not see her, as well as ensuring Asmia didn’t see him. As he had mentioned, he wanted it to be a surprise.
Standing tall, he stepped down from his throne, turning to the side so he could see the Fae’s eyes when she took him in for the first time.
“Come here, my queen,” he called out as she stepped toward him.
As had been the case for weeks now, Asmia showed absolutely no emotion when her eyes slid over him. She didn’t appear aware that his appearance had drastically changed, nor did she seem concerned. Perhaps he should consider loosening the reins on the mind control simply so he could get a reaction out of her.