“That’s it,” Lorcan purred. “Good girl, Lacey, Keep going. Give me that orgasm of yours,” he encouraged with a dark voice, flicking my clit with his tail as I fucked myself on his cock. The pleasure grew fast. My mouth cracked open as I went faster and faster, propelled to chase my orgasm with a single-minded focus. I opened my eyes and through my fuzzy vision saw a cat on the bed watching. I blinked.

That was my cat. Why the fuck was my cat in the room?

My bouncing began to slow down and I heard Lorcan growl and shift his hips forward, pushing himself deeper inside me, making me whimper by how he just kept finding more space to invade. I was so close to an orgasm, teetering near the edge…but the damn cat. Why the fuck was the cat here?

“The cat,” I panted as Lorcan picked up fucking into me, growling and slamming in me in a way that hit just the right spot in a relentless steady pattern. It was as if he knew my body. As if he’d spent weeks learning just the right way to fuck me.

My eyes were beginning to cross and my body felt like it was melting. I groaned, my back arching, my hips trying to lift higher for him to get an even better angle.

“Ignore the fucking cat,” Lorcan growled, his tail flicking my clit. I cried out as I finally orgasmed. Pleasure bombarded my chest, making me gasp before it spread everywhere.

The fucking cat smiled.

I clenched around Lorcan in both pleasure and shock. He groaned and his tail left my clit. I looked down between my legs and saw it wrap around the base of his cock, squeezing it tight to stop his own orgasm. I felt a tug and then tiredness began to sweep over me as he fed from my orgasm.

But the cat, my mind reminded me. When my orgasm finished, I pulled off Lorcan.

“Lacey, come back,” he begged. His red cock was long and hard. “Let me make you come again. Let me make you remember how much you want me.” He looked desperate and needy, his face begging. I wanted to crawl back on his cock and glue myself there. I wanted to let him fuck me endlessly. I also wanted to know what the fuck he kept talking about. Remember what? I’d never seen him before North Hunan. These men were all batshit crazy.

I scrambled to my feet and nearly fell over as my vision went black. Shit, I needed to be careful after feeding a demon. I pointed in the vague direction I thought the cat was while my vision was still gone.

“Why’s he here?” I slurred out. My vision cleared and I realized I was pointing at a corner and swiveled around to face them again. I repointed at the animal on the bed. The cat eyed Lorcan and me.

“Don’t stop on my account,” the cat said. I blinked at it.