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Chapters (42)
  1. Charming Your Dad
  2. Spotify Playlist
  3. Dedication
  4. Content Warning
  5. 1. Blair
  6. 2. Dax
  7. 3. Blair
  8. 4. Dax
  9. 5. Blair
  10. 6. Dax
  11. 7. Blair
  12. 8. Dax
  13. 9. Blair
  14. 10. Blair
  15. 11. Dax
  16. 12. Blair
  17. 13. Dax
  18. 14. Blair
  19. 15. Dax
  20. 16. Blair
  21. 17. Blair
  22. 18. Blair
  23. 19. Dax
  24. 20. Blair
  25. 21. Dax
  26. 22. Blair
  27. 23. Dax
  28. 24. Blair
  29. 25. Dax
  30. 26. Dax
  31. 27. Blair
  32. 28. Blair
  33. 29. Dax
  34. 30. Dax
  35. 31. Blair
  36. 32. Dax
  37. 33. Blair
  38. 34. Blair
  39. 35. Blair
  40. 36. Dax
  41. About the Author
  42. Acknowledgements

And he knows it as he smirks down at me. His fingers toying with the long strands. It’s like a timer goes off around us and as soon as it does, everyone is filing quickly through two double doors. They’re black and nondescript. Dax has a firm hold on my waist as we enter the building. From there it’s almost like a train station with different hallways you can take. The room is large, but dark and there’s no writing anywhere.

Is this a movie theater?

“Ah, this way,” Dax says, rushing me down a specific hallway. I nearly trip over myself a few times. Very few people are going down the same hallway as us and I get leery.

“Dax?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“What are we doing?”

“Celebrating Halloween the only way a demon ever should.”

“Which means?”

“Which means I’m about to make you come in front of a crowd of demons. They’re going to watch as I make you writhe and tremble under my touch, restrained so there’s nothing you can do about it. How does that sound, pet?”

My eyes are wide as I look at him. I’m so down. I remember the night at the club and how much I enjoyed being watched. But I’m still a little nervous. “How many people?” I ask.

“We’re in one of the smaller rooms, only two dozen.”

I nod my head. Only two dozen demons, okay? I can handle that, I think.

“If you’re not okay with this, we don’t have to.”

“No, I want to,” I say as he kisses the side of my hair.

“Safe word still counts in Hell,” he says.

“Dax, you’re up,” some woman says. I can’t even look at her because I’m too busy staring at Dax.

“Come on babe, it’s going to be great.” Oh, do I believe him wholeheartedly.

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My pussy is on full display to about fifteen demons I’ve never seen before. I’m sitting in a leather sex swing. My ass perched in a harness and my feet in stirrups. My hands grip the chains on the side, attempting to relax in the position. Dax is grinning, looking seductive as sin as he views me in this position.

It’s then he finally sees the pink glittering jewel that’s shining against my asshole.

He tsks and lightly tugs at the jewel. “Is this for me, little witch?”

“Was just living up to what you promised me at Inferno,” I reply.

Dax pushes the plug in and out of me, slowly. I look into the crowd as they watch on with each shallow thrust.

“Such a good girl, getting this ass ready for me. I think you should be rewarded.”