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as he filled her space. He was amazingly big, stretching
the tight walls of her cunt without mercy. She gasped deeply,
focusing on taking his meat.
    “That’s it sugar,” he purred in to her ear. “Take it
all.”
    His first powerful thrust took her breath away. She
moaned as he speared her and he chuckled in to her sweat soaked
hair. “Oh yes sugar, you tight little bitch. Take it, take it!”
    His thrusts picked up, he grunted as he fucked her,
ramming his meat in to her with savage abandon. His hand came up
and clamped round her throat. “You dirty bitch! Dirty fucking
bitch! This is what you want!”
    “Yes! Yes!” she snarled, bucking against his powerful
body. The pressure round her throat was not as tight as before. It
still hurt, but it also sparked a warm pleasurable sensation as she
flirted with oblivion.
    “Oh, you dirty little bitch,” Braeden gasped. “Oh yes
that’s good. You’re perfect sugar, perfect!”
    He roared like a wild beast as he came. His hot seed
gushed in to her, spreading like wildfire through her entire being.
She groaned and thrashed as another orgasm ripped through her.
    Braeden’s breath washed over her face and neck, and
with a jolt, he pulled out of her. The demon rocked back on his
heels and his fingers toyed with the aching morass of her cunt.
“You’re still intact sugar, I’m impressed.”
    “That was amazing,” she gasped, feeling genuinely
satisfied. Whatever else he might be, Braeden was one hell of an
amazing lover.
    “I’m glad you enjoyed sugar. Candy was right. You’re
just what I wanted.”
    Sara stared at him. “Candy?”
    “Yes, sugar, me and Candy go way back. When she heard
I was looking for a servant she put your name forward.”
    Sara reeled at the revelation. She wasn’t sure if she
should feel betrayed or not. Another thought struck her. “So, I’m
your servant then?”
    “For the time being,” Braeden replied airily.
    She wanted to ask more, but exhaustion wrapped round
her like a blanket. She knew she should mad and afraid, but she
wasn't. She felt shockingly content, as if she were finally where
she belonged. Sara sank back on to the bed and slipped in to a deep
sleep. The last thing she remembered was Braeden stroking her hair,
the heat from his skin keeping her warm as his claw-like nails
lightly scratched at her scalp.
    Keep reading for the next adventure with Sara and
Braeden…
     

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    Sara woke to find the demon eating her pussy. His
tongue lapped over her like warm honey, and her body tingled. She
looked down at his muscled red body, and felt a deep stirring of
lust in her belly. Her nipples hardened and she let out a little
moan.
    From between her legs, Braeden looked up at her with
his glowing eyes. He carried on with the oral sex, sucking the
outer lips of her labia and then the inner in turn. Then he probed
deeper, focusing on the roof of her vagina.
    Sara moaned again as he rooted out her pleasure
spots. She arched her back, and brought her hand down to stroke his
blonde, silky soft hair. His horns brushed against her legs as he
licked her.
    “Ah, yes,” she whispered. “Oh, ah, yes!”
    She climaxed within moments, her slender body
engulfed in pleasure. It wasn’t the bone juddering orgasms of
before, but Braeden knew how to satisfy a woman, and she sank in to
a tender afterglow.
    Braeden surfaced from her cunt, and gave her a wide,
fang filled grin. “Well sugar, you well rested?”
    “You’re still here,” she said dreamily. “I thought
I’d imagined you.”
    “No sugar,” Braeden drawled. “I’m real enough, and so
is our agreement.”
    In her mind, Sara replayed the extraordinary events
that had happened to her. Braeden had come in to the Devil's
Playground, the strip bar where she worked, in the form of a human,
and had requested a private dance. She had gone up to the private
rooms upstairs to perform for him and he had offered to help her
get out of a life of stripping if she agreed to