Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
The dark dirt on the ground shifted to powder white sand. Starfish and tiny seashells scattered across the sand. And a turquoise ocean was several feet away from us. An orange sun beamed down on us, hot and welcoming.
Why is he so powerful?
My heart boomed in my ears as I saw that there were no walls. This odd-looking beach was never-ending. The water went out for miles and miles. And in the other direction, the powdery white sand continued.
There was only that door standing in the middle of the beach and looking completely out of place.
It opened.
Ferkos walked through it.
The door closed softly behind him, leaving us with the soothing sound of turquoise waves crashing against the powdery white shore.
Azar leaned forward, brushed his lips against my ear, and whispered, “We may have to kill him. Be on guard.”
WHAT?!
My heart seized in my chest. My body shivered.
Kill the powerful demon that just turned a forest into a beach?
Azar sat down next to me on the silver table. I was shocked his weight didn’t make it tremble.
I turned to him and kept my voice down. “W-what do you mean?”
“No one knocked at the door,” Azar continued to whisper. “No one would dare knock when he has visitors.”
“Then, what happened?”
“He left to think.”
I scooted closer to him, scared that the trees were listening. “Think about what?”
“Think about if he is going to let me siphon lust.”
“Yeah.” I scanned the place. “Can you explain that part?”
“Ferkos is strong because he is constantly siphoning lust from his club. Most of the members are demons. They hand over a blood contract allowing Ferkos to feed from any sex that occurs within his church.”
“So, whatever is going on in here, he can feed from it?”
Azar nodded. “Therefore, he’s constantly feeding.”
“Which is why he is so powerful.” I looked down at the silver table. The animal carvings moved on their own, humping and pumping, pounding and fucking. “And you can’t just. . .feed from everyone too?”
“There are rules to demon magic. You can only take the lust that has been given to you. All of the humans in this church are his. Many of the demons are either members or are in debt to him.”
“And they are all having sex for him?”
“Ferkos is in their minds, and he gets stronger because of it.” Azar leaned in closer to me and kissed my lips.
I shivered with desire.
When he moved away, he whispered, “Take the caps off.”
My bottom lip quivered. “Azar. . .when I get aroused, my fangs poke out.”
“We may need them. Ferkos is too aroused with you.” He moved away and watched the door. “I should have guessed it. For a creature whose hobby is messing with people’s minds, I should have known I could not trick him.”
“Do you think he knows who I am?
“No way, but he knows that you are special and that you have captured my full attention.”
“How does he know?”
Azar frowned. “Because I could not share you. That has not happened before. Even with my earlier wives. . .I shared them with him.”
“You. . .were married?”
Azar whispered, “Get rid of the caps.”
I covered my mouth. With my tongue I slipped the caps off my teeth. Then, I spit the caps onto my hand, making sure it wasn’t obvious.
“Give them to me.” Azar gently took my hand. “If you drop them in the sand, he’ll know.”
“How?”
“All of this is him.”
“That. . .doesn’t really answer my question.”
“I would say more, but we must be careful, even the ocean can hear us and whisper back to him.”
I lowered my voice even more. “And all of this because he can feed from the buffet orgy in the church?”
Azar nodded. “So. . .I am hoping he will let me siphon too.”
“But according to the rules, the other people would have to agree—”
“I would be siphoning directly from him, if he allowed it.”
I raised my eyebrows. “Would he? It sounds like you took his penis off before.”
Azar shrugged. “I was angry.”
“Why?”
“Very long story.”
“How. . .do you know each other?”
“Even longer story.” Azar watched the door. “All I can say now is that when we were very young incubus demons, still grotesque and unable to manage our magic. . .we hunted together to survive.”
“So, you both are friends?”
“As much as we can be.”
“And. . .you would kill him?”
Azar turned to me. “To get information to save a little girl from that disgusting Adae? Yes. I would kill him and more if it meant helping you.”
Azar looked away. “If it meant. . .making you happy.”
My heart warmed. “I don’t know what to say. . .besides thank you and. . .that I will forever be in your debt.”
Azar licked his lips. “That you will.”
Those words made me nervous.
“Ferkos will get close to you as I make you cum, be ready and sink your fangs into him.”