Love and Demons by J.L. Oiler Read Free Book Online

her hopefully.
    "I wouldn't have
asked otherwise," Kat told them before taking a seat and propped her feet
up on the dark ottoman.
    Barak stood and nodded
his head at the men who had gathered close. It was like watching one of those
old B movies as the images of each male began to shift and change. Their bodies
became more bulky, which was jaw dropping, considering
their human size was already large. The color of their skin morphed until they
all glistened with a sort of bluish hue.
    Looking up at Barak, Kat
swallowed the huge lump that formed in her throat. His hair hung along his
shoulders in a thick blue-black fall as the twin horns she had glimpsed before
now pushed out, their color contrasted. His sheer size made her feel dwarfed.
He stared at her in complete silence, his eyes the only window to the storm of
nervous emotion swimming beneath the surface.
    Standing, she moved
forward to run her hand along the edge of his jaw that jutted out sharper than
before. His skin was cool to the touch, the texture like soft leather. "You
are breathtakingly gorgeous," she said, smiling and looking around at the
group of awe-inspiring beings now standing before her. Instantly her words met
with a loud, all-inclusive sigh and laughter, each male moving in to hug her to
him in relief. When finally she found herself once again in Barak's embrace,
she snuggled into him, breathing deep the sweet erotic scent that made heat
pool in her cunt. "You did promise to see to my needs earlier," she
reminded him while she ran her nails along the top of his shoulder.
    "How will you have
me?" he asked, lifting her against him and carried her toward their room.
She knew what he meant: Would she make love to him as the Zironet he truly was,
or in the guise of a man like before?
    "I want the real you,"
she told him, wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbed herself against the
bulge of his pants. This position was becoming a habit.
    Reaching into the front pocket
of his jeans, he pulled out a silvery shackle-like bracelet and latched it around
her narrow wrist. "I want you on all fours in front of me," he
growled, sitting her on the mattress before he turned to shut the door. By the time
the door had closed and the lock clicked into place, Kat had shed her top and
was sliding the soft running pants into a puddle at her feet.
    Turning her back to him,
she climbed across the bed and looked over her shoulder so she could watch him
undress. He was even larger in this form. He moved toward her, his throbbing
cock in his hand, and yet again she worried her lower lip.
    "Do not fear me, my
Zi. I promise that any pain will only be momentary. You were made for me and
your body will fit to my own," Barak told her in a throaty voice that
revealed his fragile hold on his own need. He pushed her thighs wide to open
her body to him more fully. Sucking in a deep breath, Kat threw her head back
as he licked the moist folds of her hot pussy. She spread her legs further
apart for him while he lapped at the edges of her tremulous cunt lips, coaxing
her release with slow, calculated perfection.
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    Using his fingers, he
held her open and thrust his tongue deep into her hole, feeling her muscles
contract around him. His mouth receded to give its full attention to Kat's rigid
clit. He rolled and tugged it while fucking two fingers in and out of her. The
motion of both increased. Kat began to moan out her coming orgasm, drawing her
further and further over the edge. She screamed, cream flooding across his
hands and mouth.
    Giving her body no time
to recover from her first release, Barak slid forward and pressed the head of
his cock tight against her wet opening. Kat cried out in an odd mixture of pain
and pleasure. He moved inside her, feeding himself inch by throbbing inch deep
into her cunt. Once he had himself buried completely, he leaned forward and
pulled her upper body against his own.
    Certain she was accustomed
to his size, he began slowly moving in and out of