“What do you want?” I rasped before my lips found his mouth. I felt his tail press against my clit and gently roll over it, teasing me. Then it slid lower, trying to push inside along his cock.

“Yes,” I groaned and he laughed against my mouth, finally thrusting it in. He had to work at it, spreading my tightness out to be able to fit him in further.

“This isn’t what I want you to do,” he rasped. My hands slid down to his ass and my fingers dug into the muscle, feeling how he flexed as he fucked me. His cock and tail rubbed against each other inside me and he groaned.

“What do you want me to do?” I murmured. I felt tired and weak. I didn’t think my Greed had ever felt this pacified. Even if I was satisfied though, Lorcan didn’t appear to be. His hunger had defeated my Greed. It still swirled in his eyes, an entire red ocean of it endless and deep. I swallowed and grew worried. This may never end. Oh, but what a way to die—in the arms of my lust-fueled demon, one damning orgasm after the next.

“I want you to fuck Dullahan,” he told me before his tongue dragged across my lips. I groaned as he shoved his cock in deep. I felt his tail move inside me, pressing against my walls as if it was trying to stretch me out. I realized he was doing just that. He was stretching me wide because he wanted me to fuck Dullahan’s giant cock.

“He’s not here,” I said.

“He almost is,” Lorcan countered, pulling out and shoving himself back in with less finesse than he normally had.

“I’m not sure he wants to,” I rasped.

“He does,” Lorcan replied with another deep thrust. “And I want to watch.” Thrust. “Want to touch both of you as he makes you take him.” Thrust. “Want to taste as he fills you up,” he growled, burying himself deep.

“Fuck,” he hissed, his cock throbbing inside me. His lips crashed to mine. It was the first time he’d come before I had. It appeared he really wanted to watch as Dullahan worked his massive cock into me.

He slid down the bed and stood up at the end of it. There was a powerful aura around him that had been hidden before. Something thick and intoxicating. His demonic wings were held tightly behind him. They were vicious looking, red and black, and with claws at the very tips. His deep red horns twisted atop his head and his matching hair hung down over his swirling eyes. His arms ended in black hands with long, threatening claws at the end of every finger.

I watched as his devil tail flicked up behind his thighs but then my attention got lost on his body. The chiseled, tan stretch of defined muscles. His long, lean center and mouth-watering ridged cock between muscled thighs. Every part of him looked good enough to fuck.