A Kingdom of Ruin (Deliciously Dark Fairytales 3)

Heat settled in my core. I loved watching men get it on. I had no idea why, but it really fired me up.

“C’mon, baby, show Mama what that tongue can do.” I leaned forward and grabbed my admirer’s head by his shiny black horns.

I leaned back again and pulled his mouth to my exposed pussy, begging for action. I didn’t need sex demons to get me hot—I thrived in the uncomfortable and perverse. Hadriel had been bored, but I’d found those first few gatherings fucking amazing. I’d come so hard each time that I’d almost blacked out. The tension, the wariness, the icky taboo factor of the setup—I took those demons for a ride they’d never experienced before. If I could’ve gotten spanked in the process, it would’ve been utter perfection.

And now here we were, helping them cross boundaries they weren’t sure they even wanted to sidle up to, let alone step over. It was a fucking wet dream.

He traced his tongue up the middle of my slick folds, tasting. He moaned softly, and I pushed my hips up, grinding my cunt into his mouth.

“Yes, baby,” I said, wondering which kink might be best for the situation. “I’ve been naughty…”

He sucked in my clit and then swirled his tongue around, gathering heat in my core. It felt fantastic, but I needed more. And so did he. This was normal fucking. We had to transcend normal.

“Come on, Daddy,” I said, tugging on my nipple clamps and moaning at the burst of pain. “Suck off your nasty little slut.”

He did circles with his tongue before he sucked again, doing as he was told.

Ah. Not a dominator, then—this guy wanted to be dominated.

Sure, I could work with that. It wasn’t exactly my flavor, but desperate times, as they said.

“Suck harder,” I barked, holding both of his horns and yanking his face into me as I pumped my hips up at him. “Harder!”

He shoved forward, his hands hitting the edge of the couch cushions and his movements turning harried.

That did it.

“Fuck me with your fingers,” I commanded, drawing the eyes of a male and female demon chatting off to the side. The demon between my legs worked his hand up to my cunt and threaded in two fingers, thankfully without claws. I liked pain, but there were limits. He curved them up just right, ramming them into my growing wetness. “Yes, baby. Hmm, yes. Keep going. Keep sucking.”

I yanked on the chain between my nipple clamps—where Hadriel had found them, I had no idea. That guy was the most resourceful person I’d ever met.

The pain dumped blissful pleasure into me, but I needed more.

“Bite my clit—don’t take it off, bite softly,” I said, breathing heavily.

The demon looked up at me warily.

“Bite!” I yelled down at him.

He thrust his fingers faster and bucked his hips, needing a wet cunt to stick that dick in. He bit down, not as hard as I wanted, but I didn’t want to push the envelope and lose my clit.

“Yes,” I said, winding up now. Pleasure gushed through my body like a live thing. It coursed with the pumping of his fingers. With the sparks of pain from my nipples. “Yes!”

I exploded, crying out louder than anyone in these things ever did. That was a sign that they hadn’t been pushing themselves. Not in the way sexual people were capable of doing. And these demons were sexual, even if they didn’t have incubi or succubi magic. It was obvious. They just hadn’t been encouraged to express themselves.

I could help them with that…

Every sex demon in the place looked at me, desperate desire on their faces. Two drifted my way as the male demon standing with the female stepped closer.

“Now fuck me,” I said, looking at the standing male demon.

As if in a trance, he walked closer, his eyes drifting down my body possessively. The other demon, the one who’d been eating my pussy, tried to scramble up my body.

“No, no.” I brought up my foot and put it on his face. “Not you. You…can lick her pussy…” I pointed at the female. “While I suck you”—I pointed to the standing demon—“off.”

The three hesitated in shocked silence. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hadriel lift a thumb into the air. I barely kept myself from laughing.

Here we go!

I slid down to the ground into the pillows. This was a risk. If they didn’t come to me, the spell would be broken. But I couldn’t do more than bait them, or they’d realize my manipulation and probably balk.

In a moment, I gave a tug on my nipple clamps before removing them. The blood rushed back to the sensitive area, pain and pleasure and… Holy fuck, I needed to come again.

“Join us, Eslin,” the standing male demon said, reaching me and curling his fingers into my hair. He thrust his cock into my mouth harshly, ramming the back of my throat. I moaned around the treatment, my nipples still painfully tingling, now fingering myself to get there again. “You always say you want me to lick your pussy more often because you’re not comfortable with animals doing it. Now you have one of our kind to do it. Win-win.”