Where such a statement should have made her stomach contract with nervous energy, all she felt was peace brought on by the wake of the orgasm, and the stirring of the ring’s magic breaking through her moment of calm. Selma rocked her hips uneasily, trying to stave off the onslaught so she could rest in that perfect cocoon of contentedness for a little while longer.

“I said I love you.” She sighed in frustration as she fidgeted above him. Her need for sex was increasingly difficult to ignore, every second bringing the urge to mate back to progressively insistent levels. As always, the ring craved his ruthless penetration.

Her pussy was starting to throb again, and the teasing brush of his hot breath over her softened cleft didn’t help matters. With a small whine, she arched her back and pressed down a little, searching for the stimulation she knew would appease her needy body for another moment.

“Kain, more! I need more.”

He growled underneath her again, a sound caught somewhere between frustration and desire. His fingers bit into her hips, making her mewl. Before she realized he’d moved, she was balancing on her hands and knees on the soft bed and the demon was now behind her, snarling.

“More,” he spat, spreading her dripping pussy wide with his fingers to prepare the way for his assault. “Do you forget what I am the second you can no longer see my true face? I can taste your fear on my tongue every time you lay eyes on me, yet a little pleasure with your back turned and you declare your love as if it’s something to give away for a fuck.”

The thick crown of his pulsing cock pushed against her opening, making her breath hitch in her throat and her fingers clench in the already crumpled sheets. He was so thick, and this time she was awake to feel the full force of him.

“How could you ever love someone like me?” Kain’s voice was still a dangerous snarl, but behind the fury, there was unmistakable despair. It resonated deep in her core despite her focus on the pressure slowly increasing between her legs.

“Or is this really all it takes to break you, my love? The promise of a climax on my cock, and you’re ready to give me everything?”

The rasp of his question was punctuated by her loud wail as he shoved in, burying his head and the brutal ridges inside her soft channel.

“I’ll give you what you need, Breeder—and when I’m done, you can tell me if you still have the capability to feel anything but fear for me.”