Silver shimmered between her parted lips, encircling her engorged clitoris in a band of inscribed metal. Her Breeder’s Ring—the tool used by Procurers to force Breeders into acceptance of their new status. One pinch on the magic-infused little trinket and the girl would plead with her captors for release, willingly parting her thighs for the demons she feared.

He growled at the look of it wound much too tight around her most tender spot and knew she’d be in pain from how carelessly the demoness had twisted it. Unthinking, he leaned in and brushed a soft kiss to her throbbing clitoris, yearning to soothe her the only way he knew how.

The second his lips connected with her swollen flesh, the Breeder turned wild underneath him.

She screamed, her hands snaking down and snatching on to his hair as she convulsed. Spurred on, he flicked his tongue over her clit, teasing the tip where metal met flesh.

Selma howled and wound herself around him, clasping his head between her thighs while she ground against his tongue, desperate for the promised release.

Kain let her ride his face, pulled her in closer by her ass, and finally gave her what she needed. He sucked her swollen bud in hard, sharp pulls, swirling his tongue around it mercilessly until she froze, every muscle in her body seizing.

She cried out as she came, an agonized sound that spoke of the torment inflicted on her poor clitoris until she collapsed onto her back again, panting heavily.

He slid his hands from her hips to her thighs, enjoying the silkiness of her skin against his callused palms before he opened up her lips again, inspecting the ring.

“Please,” Selma gasped as he brushed a careful finger to the clamped metal. “Please, make it stop.”

The magic still held fast, trapping her poor nub much too tightly. That was the curse of it—she needed penetration, or she would be driven to insanity.

Kain pushed off the floor, his head swimming with desire of his own and his willpower waning as she writhed below him. He dragged her up farther on the mattress, not even taking the time to enjoy her near-naked body before he fell on top of her, immediately finding her pussy between her eagerly spread legs.

He drove two fingers into her wet embrace, shuddering in delight at the fluttering sensation of her slick muscles clamping on his digits. Her pulse beat rapidly from within, and he fought the urge to take over and ram her deeply so he could feel that sweet rhythm against his thick cock. Instead he breathed in a mouthful of her beautiful pheromones before relenting to her cries for more and sliding a third finger into her thrashing body.