Page 57 of Midlife with Demons


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It was. The only thing I needed now was Kujo. I didn’t have to say anything. He moved into position so I could take him into my mouth. When I had all three of them, something snapped into place. I waswholefor the first time since Mom died. I felt powerful. Finding out you were Lucifer’s kid was one thing, but it was finally kicking in.

I could do anything I wanted.

And what I wanted was more of this. I started pushing back against Nero and grinding against Celix. It moved Kujo in and out of my mouth. Nero chuckled, and they all started to move.

It was slow at first because it needed to be but once I was used to them, I wanted so much more. Celix and Kujo didn’t need to be an incubus to know what I needed. They were good at reading body language.

Celix and Nero kept to completely opposite rhythms, and the fiction was fantastic. They were taking me higher and higher. Kujo kept growling as I cried out around his cock. And then Nero did it. His tail snaked around me and started rubbing my clit. Did I mention I was a fan of his tail?

Nero must have been close. I knew his magic didn’t work onhimbut it worked on us. He sent out this huge pulse, and we all exploded. Nero came right along with us. Mother fuck. He wasn’t lying about holding back. He didn’t give us the full blast because we were all still conscious, but I was practically a blabbering mess.

We managed to untangle our limbs. I was leaning into Kujo’s chest, but Celix and Nero were snuggled into either side of me. They were just so perfect. I was exhausted. It had been a very long day, and it hadn’t really sunken it that if Abaddon hadn’t jumped in the way and taken the blast, weallwould have died because angels were built for collateral damage.

There was just one last thing I needed to do before I passed out. Jumping in that giant bathtub because Ireallydidn’t want to wake up sticky.

Epilogue-3 months later

“Flap your wings!” Lucifer yelled as I plummeted to the ground.

A new government took time. The demons were figuring out who they wanted to represent them and people were campaigning. That left me free to figure out my magic and yeah, learn to fly. Lilith stuck around and she and Lucifer were teaching me all kinds of tricks. Lucifer, Nero, and Kujo had been giving me all these exercises and tips, but said I wasn’t ready for the practical exam until today.

Apparently, the practical exam involved taking me to the tallest building in Hell and jumping off. Everyone needed torelax. I fully planned on the flying part in a minute. I was enjoying the fall right now.

I’d always wanted to bungee jump and parachute out of planes, but I had a very big imagination and loved movies with a lot of gore. I didn’t because I was picturing all the ways I’d go splat. There were also some scenarios where random cows broke my fall that involved a lot of pain and me filing bankruptcy because of the medical bills. And an innocent cow died.

“Don’t make me come down there and get you!” Kujo yelled.

“Stop nagging me, mom!” I yelled, flaring my wings out.

The wind caught my wings, and I started coasting. I really wanted to do this, but I didn’t want to rush it. I listened to every single bit of advice they gave me and did all the wing exercises, even if I looked ridiculous.

It paid off. It took me a minute to adjust, and I probably looked like a giant chicken if one suddenly discovered they could fly. I briefly panicked because there was no ground beneath my feet. The ground was several hundred feet away. If I fell, it wouldn’t kill me and I had super healing, but it was going to hurt like a bitch.

I was surround by two demons and my dad in seconds.

“I’ll catch you if I need to, but you can do this, Sydney,” Lucifer said.

That did it. They would all catch me. Celix was on the ground cheering me on and that demon would have let me flatten him like the cow trying to catch me. All these men had different motivations for protecting me, but they’d never let me be hurt.

“Good girl,” Nero purred when I stopped freaking out and started focusing on flying.

“Take a few victory laps and then try to land,” Lucifer said. “The exercises helped, but you’re going to want to take short flights until you can handle longer. Your first landing is going to be awkward and you’ll probably end up on your ass. Just knowwealldid it. Angels weren’t created with muscle memory built in. Picture giant Satan face planting the first time he tried and know none of us will laugh at you.”

Joke was on him. I wasdefinitelygoing to laugh at myself. You had to be able to do that to stay humble. I’d never embarrass someone else, but I was perfectly okay with embarrassing myself.

I flew with my father and my men. I could see Celix watching us from the ground. It was amazing and freeing, but it was alsoverytiring. They’d catch me, but I didn’t want them to have to. I remembered everything they taught me about landing and made my way towards the ground.

They all said to take the landing walking and put my wings away as soon as my feet hit the ground. I didexactlywhat they told me and the only reason I didn’t end up with my face in the dirt was Celix. I ended up on top of him instead. Lucifer, Nero, and Kujo all had perfect landings.

“Showoffs,” I muttered.

“Look on the bright side,” Nero said. “Most people don’t end up on top of a beautiful Felid demon that first time and usually have to wash dirt out of their mouth.”

“Thanks. Did I hurt you?” I asked Celix.

“You would have if I had to catch you from the sky, but this was just like sparring.”

“Climb off the sexy demon, spawn,” Lucifer said. “That was a brilliant first go, but what happened at the start?”