He holds his hand up to my lips. “Suck,” he orders, bringing his fingers to my lips, which I suck greedily, tasting my flavor on his large fingers. He slides them out of my mouth and turns my jaw to kiss me on the lips, tasting my essence on my tongue.

“Mmm, next time I’ll taste you right from the source,” he says confidently.

“What about you?” I ask, pushing my skirt down to where I’m only sitting on his one thigh.

“I’ve got to go, unfortunately.” He shrugs and little tendrils of guilt shoot up my spine. He has his dinner with Ryan tonight. “Can I take you out tomorrow?”

“I’d like that,” I say, nodding in agreement.

“You want me to pick you up here or from your place?”

“Text me, and I’ll send you my address.”

He taps my ass lightly, and I stand up, feeling so much lighter. He leans over and whispers in my ear. “Babe, you better be wearing one of these cute little skirts when I come and pick you up, yeah?”

“Yeah,” I reply breathlessly. He kisses the side of my head and gives me a smirk before he leaves my office, shutting the door behind him. As soon as he leaves, I plop down in my chair.

“What the fuck was that?” I whisper to myself. Feeling lighter, and knowing he made my day a better shade of gray.

Chapter 8

As soon as I shut Blair’s office door, I quickly make my way to the restaurant bathroom. What the fuck am I, seventeen? I can’t even remember a time when I came in my pants. I wouldn’t have been embarrassed if she saw, but I don’t need the little witch knowing the hold she has over me. Even that small bit of fun fueled me more than orgies have in the past. I feel upbeat and energized. I’m going to need as much of her as I can possibly get. I can’t even imagine what it will feel like when I finally fuck her.

I didn’t even come here to touch her. I came to ask her on a date. Like some kind of refined gentleman. But her stress was clear, and I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to relax her and make her feel better.

I’m not sure what the fuck is happening to me, and I’m not sure I like it. I’m a demon, for heaven’s sake. It’s not like this could go anywhere. I don’t know any demons who are with any other supernatural beings. It just doesn’t work when you’re dashing back and forth between the realms.

I groan as I take off my jeans and then my underwear that’s wet with my release. With dismay, I take those off and throw them in the trashcan in the corner. I put my jeans back on and the texture against my dick isn’t great. I look at my watch, knowing I don’t have enough time to go back home and make it to dinner on time with Ryan.