Red is a powerful soul with the power go possess other beings. A lot of demons want to have Red's power for themselves.
Among those demons is a demon named Sarian. He's after Red's power and almost succeeded until a came along and stole it.
Cassia...
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Gentle sex? Fuck no. Make it hurt. I'll love you more.
Cassian's pov:
I woke up from a great dream. Someone was giving me one of the best blowjobs I'd ever received. I groaned, thinking how I'd make Sarian suck my dick. I opened my eyes when someone squeezed my dick so hard I trembled.
I lifted the blankets and saw Sarian. His black eyes met mine. He pulled off my dick with a wet pop. "Good morning." He licked my dick from the base to the tip.
I put the blankets down and threw my head back. No way this was real. I lifted the blanket again and Sarian was still there. "Expecting someone else?" He asked, kissing my dick.
"Scendere (Get down)." I pushed his head lower so his lips touched down on my trimmed pubic hair.
He stayed there and looked at me as he slightly gagged. He stayed there, knowing I like seeing the life leave his eyes when he's blowing me.
I was already close to my release but I held it just to see that look a little longer. It wasn't long before I spilled my load inside his mouth and I was surprised when he kept on holding it. Even after I was done he held it. I bit my lips in complete admiration, watching his eyes roll back but he stayed.
That alone was a prize, I wasn't even holding him but he stayed. Choking, drooling with tears running down his face he fucking stayed.
I can see him close to passing out but I was enjoying it too much, almost coming a second time from his push. This had to be the best present or thing that has ever happened to me.
I swear I felt my stomach flutter with butterflies the more he stayed. This was like complete surrender and willingness to push himself to the limit for me, the best gift anyone has ever given me.
He pulled back all weak, barely being able to breathe but I couldn't stop looking at him, forgetting the fact that I was close to releasing a second time. I got goosebumps on my skin from this, I pulled him closer to me gently, which I rarely do and cleaned his face with my tongue. I looked him in the eyes but I couldn't say a thing and just kissed him. "Sei il migliore (You're the best)."
"Lo so (I know)." He bit his lip, looking at me like he could devour me...again. I pulled him into my chest, hugging him and letting him catch his breath properly. I did not even care if he was okay, I held his throat healing him just to be sure he was alright.
"I'm fine." He tried pulling away.
I let him then sat up. "Need some breakfast?" I got off the bed. "And I am tired of being hooked up in here, I will take a walk afterward. Wanna join?"
"Fucking finally!" He yelled, running to the bathroom. He came back out with a toothbrush in his mouth. He was wearing a black long sleeve compression shirt and black sweatpants. "You're not cooking breakfast." He said before going back in the bathroom.
