Addictions of a Sex Demon (2 page)

“It’s good to see you feeling better. We’ll leave in an
hour, okay?” Zahra blew her a kiss before digging into the dish once more.

Seph exited the room and fled the hotel. Time to get in a
good lay before getting back on the road. After all, a sex demon needed climax
to remain healthy and happy.

The gorgeous siren in Axel’s arms screamed, but held back
just enough to keep his eardrums from exploding. Axel pounded into her from
behind, being careful not to hurt her, for often when he climaxed, brimstone
threatened to escape his lips. Setting fire to your fuck buddy might be a buzz
kill.

The siren’s breasts were not much, but he toyed with them,
pulling her against every thrust, going deeper into her slippery core. Her
long, red hair fell against her ivory skin like the fire that simmered within
his veins. His hand left her breasts and slipped between her legs to caress the
swollen pleasure bud nestled within her folds. He squeezed it as he slammed
against her, her orgasm exploding around his thick manhood.

Just as his own climax came barreling toward him, she
started screaming. The siren’s cries caused explosions of pain to go off in his
brain. A siren’s call was deadly that way. “Get off, it’s too hot!”

Axel withdrew immediately. It wasn’t the first time he’d had
this problem. All dragon breeds had the same issue, including the half-human
dragon kind like himself. Harboring such large amounts of brimstone meant their
skin could get hot. Very hot. In a perfect world, he’d find a quetzalem female
as his partner. However, his race was a highly hunted one, enslaved in many
realms to harvest blood for its healing and other qualities.

“I’m sorry.”

“I’ll be okay.” She pulled the blankets around her and began
searching for her clothes. “It’s too bad you didn’t get a happy ending.” She
smiled at him wickedly and blushed.

Axel was happy that, although he’d brought her momentary
pain, he’d at least yielded her pleasure as well. For him, the discomfort was
still present. Need stirred in his gut. He’d have to find another female and
try again. The brimstone coating his bones was already beginning to thin, and
weakness gnawed at his body. If his flame stifled and his brimstone dried,
there would be no getting it back. He supposed there were worse things than
letting his flame die out.

“I’ll be going now.” Axel tugged on his pants and drew on a
plain, black shirt. Stepping into the morning sunlight, he made his way down
one of the cobblestone alleys that led back into town. Hopefully he’d have
better luck at the brothel in city-center, but he doubted it since most of the
courtesans were human.

* * * *

“Now this is my kind of establishment.” As Seph arrived with
her family in the town of Orescia, a sensual hunger was already hollowing out
her belly.

“Not for me, brings back bad memories.” Zahra glared at the
packed whorehouse, standing not far from the entrance. Scantily-clad females
crowded the doorway, fondling themselves and beckoning customers to enter.

Seph raised a brow. “Look at all these human females. I
doubt anything they do is half as kinky as what we were doing when we were
twelve. Or what you were doing back at home with your psychopath-turned-devoted-boyfriend.”
Sephina smacked her older sister on the butt. “Come on, I’m single. I’m a sex
demon. I need me some climax.”

Lennox pulled Zahra tight. “We have money to spare if your
sister needs a safe experience. After all, I’d rather our cheeky girl spend the
time with a female instead of a half-wit from town.”

“How about the old-fashioned method?” Zahra eyed Sephina
wistfully.

“Oh yeah, sure. Says the succubus with an adoring soon-to-be
husband.”

Lennox pulled some cash from his back pocket. “I’d prefer
Seph satisfy her needs in a safe environment. The girl deserves some fun. After
all, she’s been sober a month now.”

Zahra’s tongue darted out and licked his lips. “I suppose
you’re right. Aren’t you the understanding succubi lover slash brother-in-law?
That’s hot.”

Lennox growled with need before crushing her into a tight
embrace that sent them colliding into the wall of the whorehouse. Sephina
sucked in a breath as the couple made out with all the passion a girl could
ever need.

She eyeballed the cathouse. Her turn. Striding toward the
entrance, she slammed into a rock hard wall made of chiseled flesh. Make that
hot, chiseled flesh. The man was six feet of perfectly cut muscle, a shirtless
feast for her eyes. His smoky scent consumed her from the closeness of their
bodies.

She licked her lips to let him know just how interested she
was. “Well, hellooo.” Nope, no concubine would be needed today. Because she’d
just found her perfect—wait, he was leaving! She ran after the steely, blue
back storming away from her. The skin tone wasn’t completely unusual since she
lived in a realm with many different demon breeds. What was unusual was someone
walking away from the attention of a succubus. “Hey you! What the hell?”

He never turned. Instead, she was forced to watch his broad
shoulders and muscular back tear through the town.

“What’s that guy’s problem?” Zahra peeked over Lennox’s
bicep from against the wall of the whorehouse.

Sephina returned toward the establishment feeling quite
mortified. She’d just been shunned.
There’s a first time for everything.
“Dunno, sis. Guess he didn’t get the happy ending he was looking for in there.
Maybe this’ll just be a waste of time.”

“Only one way to find out.” Zahra winked at her before
pulling Lennox back down to her lips and disappearing under his large form.

Sephina heaved a breath. She’d just have to take her chances
with the humans. Readjusting her tight corset, she shoved her pink hair over
her shoulder and entered the brothel with her head held high.

“Welcome to Nymph’s Hideout.”

“Oh, score! You have nymphs here?” Sephina perked up.

The girl behind the counter looked down and guided a lock of
blonde hair behind her ear. “Sorry. It’s just the name. We’re mostly human
here. Okay, all human.” The girl bit her lip. “What are you?”

“The kind of demoness that finds herself in need of a town
cathouse, that’s for sure.”

“I thought succubi looked less…human.”

“It’s true. I’m one of the foxier succubi breeds. If you
find yourself in the company of a pink-fleshed creature with needle-like
teeth…well, that’s another story. Those are the kinds that haunt your dreams.
Me, on the other hand, I like to make an impression, but no dream-bending
abilities here. Now…I’m pretty horny and my body weakens without climax. Give me
your best.” She placed some cash on the counter.

“Of course. Sorry.” The girl looked down again and nervously
took the money being offered.

Sephina slammed her hand back down on the cash and stared
deep into the nervous, brown eyes across from her. “Quit apologizing. A woman
should never need to apologize for such trivial things. Those days are over.”

The young woman smiled in response. “I’m Ananda. Let me
introduce you to Catrina. She won’t let you down.”

Sephina perked up at the girl’s beautiful smile. Obviously
the young woman took a lot of crap at her job. Following the dainty blonde
through a maze of hallways, Sephina finally arrived at a large, wooden door
carved with the namesake of her concubine-to-be. Sephina immediately knew she
wouldn’t be disappointed. She’d been to enough whorehouses to know if a girl
had her name engraved in the door, she ranked as top babe.

The young hostess opened the door to an elaborate, crimson
and black decorated room. “Catrina. You have a special patron today. She’s a succubus.”
Ananda bowed to the red-haired firecracker lying on the gigantic, red,
silk-covered bed. The woman had legs nearly as long as Seph’s entire body.
Subtle curves were on full display through a sheer black robe with a slit up
the front. Ananda turned to Sephina and bowed before leaving the room, shutting
the door softly on her way out.

“A succubus?” The redhead purred as she crawled over the bed
toward Sephina. Her long legs found the floor and Seph realized the woman was
nearly six feet tall. Her bright red lips parted and silky vocals escaped. “I’m
sure you’ve had countless partners, succubus. Let me assure you that I love a
challenge.”

Catrina was only inches away now and tilted her chin down to
look at Sephina. The tall woman backed her customer against the wall. She then
reached out and brushed past Sephina’s breast to lock the door. The sound of
the metal clinking into place was the most erotic sound the succubus had heard
in some time.

The woman’s teeth caught Sephina’s lower lip. An emerald green
gaze pierced into her eyes as if communicating the long night of pleasure to
come. “I’m not the kind of concubine to be forgotten. Let me show you.”

Catrina grabbed Sephina roughly by the top of her corset and
threw her across the room onto the bed. Her breasts nearly escaped the confines
of the tight top as she bounced on the soft mattress. Before she fully landed,
the lithe body of her seductress was spread on top of her and talented hands
already had Seph’s pants halfway pulled down. Holy hellplane. Never before had
Sephina been so turned on by a woman. Especially a human woman.

Tight leather was yanked from each leg until her core was
exposed to the soft whisper of fresh air tickling her naked skin. Catrina’s
hands found the inside of Sephina’s thighs and squeezed hard, prying them apart
as she did so. Seph’s mouth watered at the sudden anticipation flooding her
body. Wetness flooded her sex and she throbbed with need. Catrina better
fulfill her promise or Sephina would have one hell of a pain between her legs
when she left.

The resident top babe’s lips hovered inches from Seph’s
exposed slit, but she didn’t act. Sephina’s back arched with ready
anticipation. Instead of tasting, Catrina pulled apart the walls of her
client’s womanhood so that every inch of her femininity was exposed. Blowing
against her moist center, the sensation of the breath hitting Sephina’s
intimate skin sent spasms of pleasure through her body. The constant whoosh of
air dried the wet heat that had gathered between her legs.

Just when she least expected it, Catrina’s soft wet tongue
collided against her most intimate crevice. Sephina’s body trembled with
pleasure as the concubine teased between the folds with her tongue. Pulling
away for only a moment, the temptress blew on her once more, ensuring that
every stroke against her flesh would feel like the first time, sending new
waves of ecstasy through her body. Gods, the woman knew what she was doing.

Sephina’s back arched so hard, she was sure there’d be an
indentation left in the bed when she was gone. Catrina’s hand crawled over the
length of her corset until she reached the top where Sephina’s breasts heaved
against the opening. The sensual human yanked the corset downward and the rough
action caused Seph’s breasts to spring free. As the talented courtesan
continued to massage the place between Seph’s legs with her tongue, she pinched
a nipple with her free hand. The vixen’s other hand still held her customer’s
pelvis down against the bed so that she couldn’t wriggle away from the pleasure.

Sephina gasped in gratification and prepared for euphoria to
consume her. She would never crack a joke about human females being bad lovers
again. No way in hellplane. As if driving the point home, Catrina pushed into
Seph’s slippery core with three fingers as she continued to swirl the swollen
clitoris within her mouth.

Overwhelmed by the dual sensations, heat exploded in a wave
through Sephina’s body. She trembled as blissful satisfaction and vitality
coursed through her veins. This concubine had just satisfied every need a sex
demon required to survive. With climax came pleasure, but also, the spread of
chemicals needed for a sex demon to thrive.

Sephina’s chest heaved against the satisfaction still
filtering through her body. The courtesan crawled over her and their nipples
tickled each other from the close proximity.

“How about another one for the road, just to make sure I’m
your go-to girl?” Catrina smiled wickedly.

“I like your style, human.” Sephina closed her eyes to
prepare for the next round of bed play. Perhaps this town wouldn’t be so bad to
settle in after all.

Axel slammed the door to his home, gritting his teeth
through the pain. The heat was nearly upon him and he still hadn’t been able to
find a maiden and manage to control his ecstasy at the same time. He’d been in
the arms of a lovely concubine in town, and just about to climax with the
female, when he realized his hands had set fire to the bedding. The heat of his
skin had seared right through the sheets. The scent of smoke was so familiar to
him, he hadn’t even noticed until the woman’s screams filled the room. He’d
pulled out immediately to ensure he didn’t hurt her, of course. The anti-flame
condom he’d been wearing had likely saved her. Perhaps he should commission the
company to make gloves as well.

He launched a fist through the wall at the infuriating
thought. He’d need to travel out of town in search of another quetzalem. But
they were rare and he knew his chances of success were slim. Besides, cities in
the realm Aerion were far in-between. He only had about one day before the
heat. There was one town he hadn’t yet visited, but he was leery of venturing
there in case one of the humans reported the presence of a quetzalem to any
hunters.

Axel recalled his rushed exit from the whorehouse. He’d
nearly trampled a small woman with bright pink hair. Generally, Axel considered
himself a gentleman, but he’d left her behind, offended and pissed at the
collision. He couldn’t help it, he’d needed to get home and find release.