Incubus Hunter by Kenya Wright

“Remember how I would
fill you?”
    Mason gently pierced me in one fluid motion.
His hands covered my breast.
    “Oh, fuck!” I shrieked, enjoying my body
being full of both of them.
    With each of Mason’s strokes, my body moved
back and forth on Blaze’s dick.
    “You’re so beautiful.” Blaze leaned back on
the bed post, watching Mason fuck me from behind and toy with my
nipples.
    Guilt dropped at the pit of my stomach.
    Here I was so easily enjoying both Mason and
him inside of me.
    I averted my eyes.
    “Stop it,” Blaze whispered. “Focus on how
good you feel. Don’t let these sensations slip away.”
    Blaze guided me to his chest as Mason moved
his hand away from my breasts.
    “God, Carm, you’re so wet,” Mason
groaned.
    I lay down on Blaze’s chest and pressed my
lips to his. My throbbing clit glided against his satin skin.
    Hot pleasure rose in me.
    Blaze put his hands on my hips steering me
back and forth.
    “Damn, you. I can’t hold it.” Mason increased
his slow, delicious strokes to a steady pounding that pushed me
over the edge.
    I fell into this pit of pleasure, drowning in
Blaze’s strong fingers, his lips, Mason in my ass, and Blaze deep
within my pussy.
    “Yes!” I screamed, overcome with pure
blissful lust. Pleasure exploded between my thighs and rushed
through every cell in my body.
    “Come for me, baby.” Blaze sucked on my
ear.
    “Fuck.” Mason groaned and pulled out of
me.
    Hot liquid spilled on my ass.
    Blaze’s eyes glowed red. His head fell back
as he drew energy from Mason and me.
    I lay on Blaze’s chest, riding on his rugged
muscles as they rose and fell.
    The bed shifted. Mason jumped off the
bed.
    “I’m ready.” Blaze kissed me. “Let’s get out
of here.”
    He turned his attention to Mason and
whispered, “Do we have to take him?”
    “Stop it.” I tried to get off of Blaze, but
he pulled me closer to him, tightening his grip on me for a few
more seconds before he released me.
    “Let’s go,” Mason said.
    I looked at Mason as he opened a trunk and
pulled out black sequined pants.
    “Help yourself,” Blaze muttered and leaped
over the bed. Leather pants materialized around his legs and
thighs, swirling up and forming into pants.
    “You know why these clothes are here?” Mason
snickered. “The sorcerers would dress your demon up before they
fucked him.”
    In a flash, Blaze slammed Mason to the wall
with his left fist.
    Mason’s fangs erupted from his mouth.
    I rushed over to them as Blaze gripped
Mason’s neck. “Blaze, don’t. We have to go.”
    Blaze continued to focus on Mason. White
appeared around his knuckles. Blue veins bulged across Mason’s
face.
    “Be very careful with me,” Blaze whispered.
“I won’t be disrespected in front of Carmen.”
    “Blaze, let him go. You’re going to kill
him.” I hit his arm.
    “Which way do we leave?” Blaze asked still
choking Mason.
    “That way.” I pointed to a large metal vent.
“That leads to a tunnel.”
    Blaze lifted Mason up with one hand and threw
him at the vent.
    Mason jumped up, hissing. Claws pushed out of
his hands as he leaped toward Blaze.
    I jumped in front of Blaze.
    Mason’s eyes widened. He changed direction in
midair, flipping backward.
    “No fighting. Think of Jade,” I said and then
twisted around to focus on Blaze. “And if you love me, you won’t
kill my daughter’s father.”
    “I’m way more than that to you, Carm,” Mason
hissed behind me.
    “Well,” I sighed. “We’ll deal with all of
that once we’re safe.”
    Blaze’s eyes transformed to chocolate brown.
He headed to my piles of clothes, returned to where I was standing,
and handed them to me.
    “Will you behave?” I quickly put on my bra
and stepped into my pants. “I don’t know what will happen between
you and me, but—”
    “You had your chance to get rid of me.” Blaze
closed the distance between us. “You’re mine. Today was the last
time he’ll touch you.”
    Mason’s laughter sounded