Page 28 of Demon Rider

“What was that?”

“I had to draw blood in the highlight of a climax to bound us together. That is why my Reaper became visible to you.”

My heart suddenly feels full, my soul feels complete.

“Wow. He was big, and scary and no wonder people fear him, but I knew that he would never hurt me.”

“Fuck no. You are ours to project and to love, baby.”

“Good. And I will always be at your side, Tyson.” He kisses me, his soft dick still inside of me, but I don’t care.

I like having him there.

“Let me clean you up.” he mutters against my lips then he is gone, walking into the bathroom, and coming bac with a washcloth. The moment is intimate and you would never expect a demon to clean you up after sex. Kick you out maybe but never clean you up.

Yet here is my demon, my Reaper doing just that.

My stomach growls, making us both laugh. Jumping from the bed suddenly energized, I slip into his T-shirt, and a pair of panties, then some shorts.

“Come on my, Demon rider, you can make me breakfast.”

“Demon rider?” he arches a brow at me, making me giggle.

“Yep. You are a demon, and you ride a motorcycle. Fitting”

He walks to me, his hands snaking around to my ass, gripping both cheeks pulling me to him while his mouth devours mine.

“Fucking hell woman, where do you come from?” he asks deeply.

“A place that was a nightmare, but you saved me, giving me hope and a future.”

His eyes darken as he looks at me. The pull between us builds, it hits me that I can feel his emotions.

“How?” I gasp.

“The bond between us. Our souls are now one. So, you will feel what I feel and vice versa. Plus, you will now age slower to keep up with me, baby. Forever young” he winks.

“I like the sound of that.” I reply.

“You will be beautiful always, baby.”

“Charmer.”

“Come on, let your man feed you.” Keeping me close, we leave his room.

My nerves pick up the closer we get to the main room, because I have no doubt the club girls are out there. Lisa and her band of merry bitches will say some nasty shit, because they do not want me here.

Well, I am now bound to Tyson, so I am here to stay, and I will slit her throat if she touches him.

“I can feel your jealousy, baby. It is making my dick hard.” He whispers.

Shaking my head at him, a smile slips across my face as we enter the room.

“About time you to come up for air.” Otto calls out, and my cheeks heat.

“Oh, darlin,’ you need to learn to take if since you are now bound to this one.” Zeke points to Tyson.

“Oh, she can take it.” My demon replies, and everyone cracks up when I elbow him in the stomach.