Michele Bardsley - Diary of a Demon Hunter 2 Death Unhonored

Diary of a Demon Hunter - Death Unhonored Bardsley, Michele

From the diary of Maggie Mortis..Demons are difficult. After six solid weeks of living with Raphael, Im tempted to say, Hey dickhead, your two-month stint as my babysitter is up! But... okay, look, Im attached to him.Me, Maggie Mortis, in serious fucking like with a half-demon, half-human.

If my father were alive, hed kill me.

Rafeand I have established a new underground headquarters, paid for courtesy of the Otherworld High Council. Its not even half-finished, but its already got a lot more protections in place than Damiens house. The place where my former Guardians mansion stood is off-limits to humans and Otherworlders . Elise is buried there, too, along with everything Damien owned. I cant believe its only been two months since I lost the last person I could call friend.

And gained a man I could call lover.

I mourned the loss of the Jaguar XLS so often and so loudlyRafe gifted me with one of my own. Its the same stone gray as his demon skin. I get hot just looking at it because I think about whatRafe looks like in his demon form. And how that skin feels (as smooth as silk, believe it or not), and how I like kissing it, licking it... whoa, baby.

What the hell is wrong with me? I spend my days kicking demon ass and my nights fucking my demon lover.

Does that make me a hypocrite or what?

Ah... but what if Im asAbatu claimed... what if I have demon blood? Maybe Id still be a hypocrite. Just in a different way.

When Maggie felt the tongue lick the inside of her thigh, she didnt bother opening her eyes. Instead, she spread her legs in invitation.

Rafehad returned early.Thank the Goddess. She hated to admit that she was lonely without him. Or that she didnt sleep well if he wasnt occupying the pillow next to hers. That would be a stupid, lame, uncool admission.

Hed been called away to the Otherworld. He hadnt told her why -- only that it had to do with his pre-Guardian job (and he still hadnt confided what, exactly, his role was for the High Council). All the same, she was glad her demon had come home.

The tongue wiggled to her pussy and licked her repeatedly. Sensations skittered. She moaned, sliding her hands up her stomach to cup her breasts. With her thumbs and forefingers, she squeezed her nipples. Little zings pierced her. Then she gave the peaks hard twists, shuddering as the little zings expanded into lightning bolts. And that glorious tongue kept working its magic too.

That feels so good. Hmmm. Keep tasting me, baby.

He obliged, shoving into her entrance and tongue-fucking her. She squirmed, moving her hips to match his movements. Fingers dug into her thighs, the groans of her lover vibrating on hercunt .

I want your cock, she said. I want your mouth on my nipples. There was a naughty delight in keeping her eyes closed. In imaginingRafe rather thanseeing him. He felt both familiar and different. His naked body slid up hers. Two hands curved under her shoulders, anchoring.

She offered up her breasts and felt a mouth close around one nipple.Then the other. A tongue flicked. Sucked. Flicked again.

A hot, wet ache settled in her pussy.

The tip of his cock teased her entrance while that gorgeous mouth played with her breasts as if they were the only body parts requiring attention.

She seriously lost patience.

What are you waiting for? Fuck me!

He slammed into her, waited a nanosecond, withdrew... then plunged into her hard and fast. Goddess, just the way I love it. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she matchedhis rhythm, grinding and bumping.

Yes, she shouted. Yes, baby. Goddess, I missed you. I missed you so much. She strained toward release, her rhythm wild and demanding. She raked her nailsdown his back, all the way to his ass. She was sweaty now, panting with effort, frenzied.

The orgasm was a stroke away.

Make me come, she begged. I want to come on your big cock. Oui,cherie, breathed a very non-Raphael voice. You will come on my cock. I demandit of you.

Her eyes flew open. In shock, she registered the face ofDraymore , vampire and ex-lover... too late. She soaredinto pleasure. The orgasmrocked her, a nuclear explosion that rendered her senseless.

As her pussy convulsed and her breath heaved,Draymore planted his fangs into her neck. He drank from her while his own orgasm claimed him.

Gracious as she was, she let him come. Then she gave him a hard shove, which shouldve been like trying to move a one-ton boulder, but she surprised him and he tumbled off. He rolled onto his side, grinning.

You were eager, my flower, saidDraymore . I have neglected you far too long.

Argh!She sat up and grabbed at the bedspread. BecauseDraymore lay on top of the silk comforter, she couldnt pull it out enough to cover herself. Are you crazy? You cant just pop in anytime you like and have your way with me.

Since when?

Since now!She didnt want to know howDraymore had found her. She was three hundred feet underground, for Goddess sake! Panic burbled through her. She had broken faith withRafe . Shed promised herself to him and him alone, and stupidDraymore had seduced her. From now on, she would open her eyes if she so much as felt someone tickle her pinky toe.

You have to leave,Draymore . You have to fucking leave!

Do not speak to me that way,cherie, warnedDraymore . Or I will punish you. Oh, fuck you. I am so over that domination bullshit.

He laughed. Then he grabbed her hip and pushed her onto her stomach. No! she yelled. You cant, Draymore .

He shoved one hand under her, flattening it against her pussy. Then he brought the other hand downhardon her left ass cheek. It stung. It really fucking stung. The nextsmack landed on her right cheek. He repeated the spanking twice more. The tingling pain roved her skin... and arrowed into her core, creating liquid heat. It shouldve been a humiliation instead of a turn-on. Yet, she had to bite her lower lip to keep from moaning.

Draymoresfingers splayed on her throbbing ass while his other hand cupped her mound. Her pussy pulsed with excitement, her cream dripping into his palm. He laughed softly. Shall I continue? Perhaps we should get out the paddle.

Stop, she begged. Im with someone else. Were... exclusive. Im surprised you remembered, said the gravelly voice of Raphael. Her heart jumped into overdrive. Shit, shit,shit! Maggie rolled onto her back and flushedwith embarrassment.Rafe stood at the edge of the bed, his arms crossed and his expression inscrutable. She wasnt blind, though, to the hard-on straining against his black Dockers. She looked over her shoulder atDraymore and saw his smirk. How long was he standing there?

Long enough,ma petite fleur.

And here I thought...Rafe shook his head, his lips pressed together. His blue eyes offered only cool reproach. You can fuck whoever you want.

If that is the case, saidDraymore smoothly, you may go. And Maggie and I will finish our play.

All right, thats it! said Maggie. Im not a ping-pong ball that the two of you can paddle between each other.

She shot to her feet and pokedRafe in the chest. I love you. There, I fucking said it. I love you. And I thoughtDraymore was you. And Im sorry I got fucked by another guy whoI thought was you and...well, Im not that sorry that spankings turn me on.

She whirled to faceDraymore . If you dont announce yourself next time,Draymore, I will stake you. In fact, you wont have to bother because Ill put a cross above every door, garlic in every corner, and revoke your invitation.

Maggie... saidRafe .

My flower... saidDraymore . Yknowwhat? Fuck you both.

Dignity in shreds, Maggie had every intention of sweeping across the lushly carpeted floor and escaping into the bathroom.Rafe locked his fingers around her wrist and dragged her into his embrace. You love me? he asked softly.