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TWENTY-SEVEN

Playing with fire

The de for the er deny them what they both desperately needed

He straddled Caspion, settling over the demon's stiffened cock Mirceo's own shaft was so hard that the crown breached the waistband of his pants "You'll want to know this secret" He leaned in to nuzzle Caspion's neck, lazily licking and sucking his skin The de Mirceo's tongue

Unable to resist, he grazed a fang along hisforth hot crimson He moaned, "Your taste makes me insane"

Caspion's claws dug into his hips "That's your secret? Kind of figured that out" The de rod, and Mirceo's ass ached for it

"Oh, yes My secretEven when I kneere fated, I never craved being fucked per se I wanted it because I believed it would bond us But over the last few nights, I began to prepare ed"

Looking enraptured, the demon said hoarsely, "Prepare?"

"With lubricant and toys to open myself up for you"

Caspion's shaft jerked "Gods, the visual"

"The sensations wereon the de it Then Mirceo placed it on the bared crown jutting from his pants

Caspion's lips parted as he began to make slow, slick circles

Could co into my ass"--he leaned forward to whisper at Caspion's ear--"my seed shot up over my chest, over my face, all the way to the headboard"

The de to stand, he settled Mirceo on his feet, then snatched his hand "Now"

Mirceo had been testing the demon's restraint; it seemed the bow had broken

Caspion started dragging hih the crowd, all the while scanning their surroundings

Searching for a place to be alone? Mirceo alht "So do"

Caspion paused, turning on Mirceo, that toe-curling deression at the fore "Yes, I am" And now I knohy, love "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Does this look proble shaft, the head and a few inches protruding fro pants

Caspion reached forward and cupped hirip "Mine"

Mirceo bucked to his hand "Not yet But it will be Cross the finish line with me?"

Curt nod He began dragging Mirceo along again, plowing through the crowd

No one in this packed masquerade could doubt as about to happen to Mirceo What a pair he and Caspion made

A va out and a catshifter-ate-the-canary s his sharpened fangs at anyone who got in their way

Every ed, and his horns jutted lewdly More than one titillated feaped at them

When he and Mirceo ca it off its hinges The fire in him seemed to have become an inferno

Inside the room a saddled centaur cavorted with two nymph partners One female rode him while he rode the other Instead of a pommel, the saddle had a dildo Each ti nymph would slip up and down

The females called, "Mirceo!"

With a jealous growl, Caspion yanked hi

They headed farther down the hallway, trying another door The die, luxurious bed, and flames danced in the fireplace

Caspion pushed him inside, then locked the door behind them

So rewnervous Not about losing his anal virginity, but what if he wasn't Caspion's?

What if I fail to please him? Mirceo nearly winced What if he has to think of females to stay hard?

The de in to take his ues, Mirceo's senses swa

Caspion licked a fang to draw forth blood As Mirceo ued Mirceo's mouth to feed him

Sharing a blood kiss? Hot, de on his pointed tongue Greedy for more blood More pleasure

More demon

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So for thisHe couldn't deny such a primal pull--not when his heart yearned for the prince just as feverishly

He took Mirceo's ot lost in bliss Between kisses, they tore at one another's clothes