“I think,” Julisa said, and she reached out with a hand for Mia, “that your idea to keep the cannam egg is stupid. But I will let your own stupidity be your undoing. I harassed you because I wanted to see your determination, and because I wanted to see if you’d readily use Vin against me.” She ran a claw down Mia’s plunging cleavage, her exposed sternum, stomach, past her black belly chain, and stopped an inch above her mons; Mia’s clothes really were useless. “I did not expect him to jump to your aid of his own desire.”
This bitch. Julisa wanted Vin, and she was testing the waters to see how much Vin and Mia were synergized. Apparently, quite synergized.
The demon’s smile changed to something dainty, meek, and playful.
“I’m defeated. Your bodyguard has conquered me, easily. I am defenseless. Oh, what am I to do if the titan decided to hold me down and ravage me, force his cocks into me, and fuck me again, and again, and again.” She grinned at Mia and continued to tease her pale, freckled skin with a claw. “And what if his little princess joined him?”
“Princess? I’m…” Uh oh. That was a dangerous word, and all sorts of naughty stories Mia had read in the past ran through her mind. Her aura responded in kind, and simmering heat poured out through the room. Just a simmer, for now.
“And what if”–Julisa picked Mia up, earning a squeak, and set her on the tetrad’s stomach–“this defeated demon took advantage of the little princess, since said demon isn’t bound by some spire leash. She could take the princess, and force her squirming, wriggling little body onto her bodyguard’s cocks. And the poor little princess would be helpless to stop her.”
Mia stared at Julisa, looked down at the demon’s body and spreading breasts, her abs between Mia’s thighs, and forced her eyes back up to her red gaze. With two of Julisa’s hands holding Mia’s hips, she wasn’t going anywhere unless Vin saved her. Mia looked back up at Vin, and the hope of Vin rescuing her from this deadly woman vanished. Fuck.
The dragon looked down at them both with hungry eyes, and both of his cocks were out, enormous things that half hung, half pointed forward, bending slightly with their weight. Fat, swollen, they swayed lightly as he came closer, and the two appendages hung over Mia’s head. Double fuck.
“I… didn’t agree to this,” Mia said, frowning at Julisa.
“And yet that aura of yours is demanding Vin and I do things to you.”
“That’s… not…” Mia clenched her eyes shut and found the strings. She could grab them, the strings, the fingers, stop it all. Slowly but surely Mia was mastering controlling her aura, and now was the perfect time to put her new skills to use, before Julisa made good on her word and had Mia wriggling on one of Vin’s cocks.
The idea thrilled her. The idea scared her.
This was stupid. No, she was stupid. She was in Hell, literally Hell, with demons and angels and life-and-death situations every moment of every day and night. Galon was right, and she knew it. And sure, Julisa was scary, and Vin was beyond scary, but she was safe. Probably.
But that didn’t mean she wanted to let this bitch get control of the situation. She smacked the ten-foot-tall demon’s hands away, adjusted her clothes, ignored how warm Julisa’s abs were under her bare thighs and ass, and folded her arms across her chest. The red silk did nothing to hide how hard her nipples had become, so arms would do.
“Don’t think you can just… start a fight with us, so you can fuck!”
“Why not?” Purring, Julisa again took Mia’s hips and teased claws along her bare legs.
“Because…”
“I want to fuck the towering ragarin of yours, little soul. Why you do not force him to fuck you every twilight is beyond me.” Her higher hands reached up, took Mia’s shoulders, and turned her around, earning a tiny squeak. Mia would have said something, but movement caught her eye, and she looked up at Vin, and the two immense lengths dangling beneath him almost directly over her face.
Having her back to Julisa was a whole new thrill she wasn’t sure if she loved or hated yet, but it sent the aura inside her from simmering to sizzling.
“Vin is… my bodyguard, not my slave.”
“You sound as if the child of Belial has not earned his leash. Or that he does not spend every moment of his time, trapped on your leash, wanting to sink his cocks into your tiny, delectable flesh.” Chuckling, Julisa sat up and put her back to the wall, forcing Mia to slide down her stomach until she sat on the woman’s lap. And when Julisa pulled on Mia’s shoulders until her head planted on the woman’s sternum, and her huge, softening breasts replaced her hands on Mia’s shoulders, Vin growled. But he also did nothing to save Mia, eyes locked on their bodies instead. That was his hunger growl.
“And besides,” Julisa said, and she teased her two lower hands down Mia’s spread legs again, while her two higher hands slid up Mia’s stomach. “You may infuriate me, little soul. Your stupid cannam egg may infuriate me. Romakus and the angels trusting your foolish plan infuriates me. But that doesn’t mean I don’t wish to see your beautiful slit spread wide by this child of the Old Ones.” Slowly, like testing the water to see if it’d burn her, Julisa wrapped a hand around Mia’s throat. It was more than big enough to circle it completely.
Mia’s body lit up from head to toe, and she stared up at Vin as she bit her bottom lip. Hand, around her throat. Claws, a centimeter away from ending her life. But even though Mia quivered as adrenaline — or Hell’s equivalent — pumped through her veins, she stared up at Vin as heat flowed through her, too. Her bodyguard rumbled, growling at Julisa, but eyes locked on Mia, the huge breasts sitting on her shoulders, and the tetrad’s roaming hands playing with her body.
Mia’s arms fell, and her body went limp as her eyes roamed the titan’s body above her. That’s all she had to do, just give in, relax, and enjoy herself. Vin wouldn’t let Julisa hurt her, for some reason Mia didn’t quite understand yet, but it did seem to be true. She could trust him. And Julisa was right. The demoness wanted to fuck him. She wanted to fuck Mia. And she wanted him to fuck Mia.
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Julisa’s claws gently spread the red silk of her clothes, exposing Mia’s small breasts and hard, pink nipples jutting from her pale skin. It wasn’t like Vin hadn’t seen her naked before, a lot, but there was something a thousand times more intimate about being stripped. By a woman! For an audience! Sure, the audience was just one man, a man she’d given a blowjob to, a man who’d had his tongue in her up to her lungs not long ago, but still!
Julisa chuckled down over her. Two of her huge hands set their fingers and claws on Mia’s breasts, and circled the tiny things, teasing over Mia’s hard nipples before gently cupping and massaging the small masses. Vin rumbled and licked his tongue. The tetrad chuckled again, and one of her other hands reached down, slipped under Mia’s pointless skirt and its long skirt flaps, and set a finger on her clitoris.
“Hey! I… didn’t…” Mia looked back and up at Julisa, frowned at her as hard as she could, and melted. The woman was like other demons, a damn sexpert, and she applied the perfect amount of pressure to Mia’s budding clitoris. She reached between Mia’s legs, wet her finger — because of course Mia was already getting wet — and careful to avoid stabbing Mia with a claw, caressed Mia swelling labia before again massaging her clitoris. Warm, wet juices now coated the engorged nub, and Mia whimpered as she went limp on Julisa’s chest.