Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Demon

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

Chapter 14 – Worship You

LUCIUS.

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The moment Patrea appeared naked in front of me, all I could think about was the many ways I would f*uck her if I got my chance tonight. But what she revealed to me made the anger I felt for my deceased father reach its peak.

And I had no f*ucking idea how I was able to control myself and the fire within me. Maybe because I was more focused on making Patrea feel better than on my anger at this point.

I knew my father had been abusing females, and I bore witness to some of it. I never thought of the weight of all the abuse until it smacked me in the face. It made me ponder all the things I’d done in the past. They were nothing compared to what Lucien did to her or Lucija’s mother, but it still made me embarrassed for my own deed.

It made me question my purpose as a demon. I never saw anything wrong with what we were doing, maybe because it was the way we lived. We were so used to torturing dark souls, living and dead, that it became part of our daily lives until we began torturing and playing with souls who didn’t deserve to be tortured.

Patrea was clinging to my body as my hands trailed down her back, my fingers skimming against her scarred skin.

She asked me if I was repulsed by them. I wasn’t. And I believed her scar, just made her more beautiful in my eyes.

Her arms went around my neck as she pressed her naked body against mine and I couldn’t help but put my hands on her waist, brushing and squeezing it softly.

“I never saw a scar as beautiful as yours, Patrea.” And I meant that.

“You’re too nice, Lucius. But thank you.”

I closed my eyes and willed for real skin to show. She asked me what my demon looked like, and I wanted to show her a part of it tonight.

Soon, thick black veins were creeping down my arms and everywhere in my body, up to my face. I was like a walking human tattoo: my whole body was covered with black ink that looked like the veins in human skin, while my hands were pure black.

“Lucius…” She withdrew from hugging me as her eyes widened. “Is this your demon skin?”

I nodded. “Is it repulsive?” I used the same term she used earlier.

She shook her head before she raised her hand and asked. “Can I? They’re just like tattoos.”

“Until they became so thick that they covered almost my whole body.”

her fingers along my neck, and I was guessing she was following the path of the visible veins there. “I always wondered what your demon

But it was nothing spectacular… Just horns and a tail.” I chuckled as I let myself revel in the feel of

was touching every part of me in a very slow, tortuous motion, and it was making me grunt and groan in

I said her name in a hoarse

sorry. It’s

my eyes caught hers. “Can I do the same thing, run

the valley of her breasts, trailing the scar across the area to her

voice came out needy, and I was not able to stop it. “if you don’ t

head and locked eyes with her as I slowly retracted the black veins from my

waste any more time as I tipped my head down and let

didn’t want her to push me away. But I couldn’t stop my hand – it went on its own accord and cupped her firm breast, making her suck in her breath.

hand to squeeze and knead her breast so that

had her eyes closed and her mouth parted as she continued to guide my hand. I adjusted my position and lifted her off the mattress, placing her on my lap to straddle me before my lips

and hard, prodding her stomach, but she didn’t steer away. Instead, she whimpered in between our kisses while my hand played with her breasts, massaging and flicking her

was so f*ucking wet that I wanted to begin ramming my fingers into her, but I remembered to

my arms tightened before she snapped her eyes open and scrambled on her ass. I thought she was moving away, but she just turned her body around, still

not ready

a low voice as my hand massaged her wet core while my lips

at the sight of her wet p*ussy. I was still massaging her clit, and just

I chuckled before plunging three

stroking in and out of her. Her wetness

I would eat this p*ussy from morning until evening.” I groaned as I

withdraw mine. She inserted two fingers inside her and moaned wantonly before pulling it off, and I immediately placed mine

from her leaking p*ussy were raised, and she dipped them directly into my mouth and made me suck on them, tasting

good to be true. I had tasted many, and I enjoyed it

was right — she was giving me a taste of heaven, my own paradise.

to each of my thrusts, our groans and grunts filling

head was leaning back against my shoulder with her eyes closed and mouth parted, while I kept pushing my fingers in and out of her, hooking them in to hit her walls while my thumb rubbed her swollen clit.

instead contented myself with rubbing and massaging it until she stopped squirting and her breathing

nuzzled it with her

her as my hands held her tightly. I was getting used to having

didn’t come last

while you were sleeping.” I chuckled

My hand flew to her flushed skin as my knuckles brushed her cheek before they pushed