BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2

Chapter 13 – As Beautiful As Yours

LUCIUS.

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My hands remained fixed on Patrea’s back, even if I wanted to roam them around her body. I couldn’t take the risk of blowing up at this moment. She was kissing me aggressively, and I was enjoying it.

I had been kissed and worshipped by many females — I could never even count how many lips I had tasted — but the kiss she was giving me was something I had never experienced, and I wanted more of it.

Patrea was madness and sanity at the same time. My hell and my piece of paradise. And no matter how much I kept telling myself that I only wanted one night with her, I knew far better. I wanted every night with her, every day, and every moment.

If I could only bring hell to earth, I would never have to leave her lips or the paradise she was giving me.

A low grunt left my throat as I kept assaulting her lips, while her legs were clamped tightly around my waist as if she were urging me to move forward and stroke my hard c*ock into her.

I was still lost in the sweet, warm lips that were igniting a fire in my whole being when she softly giggled against my mouth, waking me up from my trance.

I pulled away from kissing her and licked my lips to take all that was left of her in my mouth. “Should I be offended that you are laughing?”

She shook her head, a wide grin plastered across her face while her hands and fingers were trailing on my collarbones.

“It was just that I remembered how ironic this is. I’ m enjoying kissing a demon.”

My hand went to the corner of her lips, wiping the traces of our mixed saliva with my thumb. “So you like kissing me?”

“Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I just forgot how I like kissing, and maybe it doesn’t matter who will kiss me — I will still like it.”

My forehead creased at her words because I didn’t like them. My hand flew to her jaws as I cupped them, not too tight, just enough to puff her cheeks. “Say it again?”

“What?” She asked, her eyes teasing me. And I liked this side of Patrea. I liked the meek one too, and the one that snapped at me from time to time.

“Say again that you like kisses regardless of who gives them to you.”

She chuckled softly as she shook her head. My fingers moved closer to the corners of her lips, making her wet lips pout, and it was making my c*ock hard.

“Say it again…”

“I like it when you kiss me…”

“Good girl. How about the kisses from the other men?” “Stop being jealous and just kiss me.”

A devil’s smirk crossed my face before I captured her lips one more time. I could do this the whole day if only she was up for it.

PATREA.

I’d been putting off for some time now. Lucius insisted on using his

but I didn’t want to exhaust my energy for simple things I could do with my hands. And also, I was not comfortable if another witch would catch my energy, as I wanted to limit the witches around me — the reason I refused when Althea

lust for more power took over, which eventually paved the way for dark witches. It was the reason covens were organized: to keep witches from

on my way there when Lucien found me. I was willing to trade everything to channel more energy and get more power, but being trapped in the underworld knocked me back to my senses. My greediness brought me to my downfall, and with a baby in my stomach, I

underworld, and I didn’t want to commit the

deep breath as I tried to steady my breathing. I was leaning on

in bed, and we were both ready

in mind, but I wanted to do something. I wanted to

not about Lucius. This was

female who loved s*ex and was very comfortable

was done with me, I would no longer see Lucien when someone else touched me, and the scars he left

idea of someone else holding me apart from Lucius made me cringe. Maybe because this

images of me wrapped up into his arms. Soon, he’d be gone. And I would be alone, and maybe I would have someone who

that I would be with

head. I should get back to the bedroom, or the demon might get impatient and

slipped off the silk robe from my body, leaving me in

be judged, as demons never had a

the straps off of the night dress I was wearing, and my clothes

color, I puffed up my chest

sitting with his back resting against the headboard, in the same position as last night. He was just wearing pajama pants, but his

on his face, but it was gone in seconds, replaced by a

bed, and just when I thought he would

I asked. His nakedness caught me so off guard that I

the same thing as you’re doing. I didn’t know tonight was naked party night.” He chuckled as he placed his hands against his hips, his

breath as I felt his eyes burning my skin — but

are you thinking?” I

want to f*uck

can’t move too fast,” I told him almost

was already getting used to, but it made me smile wide

slowly, but you, my beautiful witch, always move one step ahead of me.” He

sure he was about to flick his fingers to summon the power to close the

before I went to the bathroom,” I told him nonchalantly as

sure if I can control my temper if you gave

my demon king, the free shows are just for you in the next three

after the three weeks? Is it free

put a price on a show, and it’s not going to be

at me as he dropped his body on the bed,

under his head, as he stared at the ceiling. He looked like a god with a perfect body — a hard stomach — and he was absolutely ripped and dipped in all the right places. And his

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