Taken by the Demon King and Forced to Become His Queen

Chapter 9

Sebastian nearly lost it at that sweet little plea. She's begging me. So long he'd been without a female, now an innocent was driving him to the edge of sanity.

The scent of her desire and honey taste was maddening. His c**k had never been so hard, throbbing painfully for release. His inner demon was roaring with need. Stay in control.

God, but she was exquisite. Her pale skin was flushed with desire, her wide hips and round ass bucking to his mouth.

Was this woman truly an innocent? The way she moved against his tongue...

Little wanton. And she was all his.

Sebastian groaned, rubbing a horn against the inside of her thigh. He wanted to mark his scent over every inch of her with his horns, his tongue, his seed.

He could never have imagined how responsive the little female would be to his touch. Instead of cowering and pleading with fear, Victoria was moaning and thrashing against his tongue, begging for more!

The demon within clawed for release, beside himself with lust. It took all he had to remain in control.

Damn, but her taste! Sweet honey on his tongue, he couldn't get enough of her. He lapped at her center, probing deeper and deeper, nearly at her virgin barrier. He needed to give her pleasure, to make this good for her.

Victoria gave a strangled cry, her thighs twitching in his hands. The demon roared within him, demanding he claim. He refused it. He wanted to take her to the edge, to taste her as she came. Don't give this up, don't lose control.

His hands began to shake with the effort. "Come for me," he ordered.

"I'm so close," she moaned.

Yes! His c**k jerked at the sweet sound. Unable to take the building pressure any longer, he wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her firmly as he tore at his jeans. His claws shredded through the fabric, ripping his erection free.

Snarling, he stroked himself, his seed beading on the tip. Spreading it, he used it to slick up his hand, devouring Victoria's dripping flesh.

She tensed under his mouth. Sensing she was near he probed her again, nearly spilling his seed as he felt her tight opening clench around his tongue.

""Give this to me, Victoria," he commanded.

"Yes!" She bucked harder, her little body writhing against the bed.

He quickened his pace, licking her deeper and deeper, then sucking hard on her swollen nub. A scream tore from her lips, his name. He all but bellowed in pleasure as she came on his tongue.

So. f*****g. Good.

With a shout he tore his head way, releasing his seed over her thighs and generous ass. He continued to stroke himself, wringing out more and more, shuddering with each hard jet that escaped his throbbing c**k.

The demon within raged at the sight of his seed coating her pale skin. He felt himself slipping, losing control. He wanted to prepare her for him, but his inner demon was having none of it. It wanted her now.

Even as he grabbed her hips in a painful grip he fought for control, fought to keep it at bay.

"Victoria, I'm lost," he managed to choke out the warning.

With an anguished roar the demon within broke free. Victoria stiffened underneath him and he scented her fear. His claws tightened, digging into her soft flesh. Instinct and desire overwhelmed him. He needed to pin her to the bed and f**k that sweet little body to completion.

Now, right f*****g now!

He pressed the head of his shaft against her opening, almost spilling again at the feel of her wet heat. With a snarl he thrust forward, burying himself inside her virgin flesh. So good, so tight.

He threw his head back and bellowed with pure pleasure, losing himself inside her.