Deals With The Demons by K. J. Sage

Author:K. J. Sage [Sage, K. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blue Crescent Books
Published: 2021-01-25T23:00:00+00:00

There was really no need to lock me in. I hadn't been planning on running away.

Now that I was trapped in Amalia's apartment though, bolted in with some sort of demon magic and an incubus standing guard just outside the door, I was tempted to burn the building to the ground.

Clarinda would be pissed, but I was already on the chopping block. My fate had already been sealed. There was no need to drag out the inevitable any longer.

The only thing that kept me there, sitting on Amalia’s lush couch, was the way she had looked at me just before sending me on my way.

For a moment there, I had felt something. It was crazy to think that way. She was a demon. She'd locked me up after trying to kill me. The fuck in the middle probably didn't mean much to her and the fact that it did mean something to me was a sign that I needed to get out more.

It had been a while, but lately I'd felt undesirable and too tired and unwilling to charm someone into it.

Groaning, I pushed to my feet.

My body felt drained, worked and sated all at once from the events of the day and all I wanted was to wash it all away.

I didn't take much notice of the view. It was a gorgeous spot in a high-rise over the harbor, but I could see views like this anytime I flew.

I missed flying, letting everything inside of me free. Becoming who I truly was and feeling the wind whipping my face, the adrenaline, the blood flow...

The sight of myself in the washroom mirror made me shudder. I was a mess. Hair tangled and hanging free from the elastic, soot and grime covering my body. I'd known I was a mess—I had avoided wearing that expensive white shirt for a reason—but seeing myself filled me with disgust.

How had someone as beautiful as Amalia seen fit to get on top of me and ride me like a horse? Jesus. She probably wanted a bleach bath now to get clean again.

Sighing, I turned on the shower, scalding hot, just how I liked it.

The hot water instantly soothed me.

I took the liberty of using her products, scrubbing myself with the vanilla-scented body soap and then reveling in the tingling delight of her tea tree shampoo and conditioner.

When I stepped out of the shower a few minutes later, scrubbed clean and naked and caught sight of myself again, I was surprised with the change.

Outside of all the old, ripped clothes, my body wasn’t too bad. I was broad and toned, a bit of a beefcake but not too much so. My skin was a solid, medium tone, dusted with hair on the chest and a treasure trail down to my generous cock which hung, thickly even when it wasn't being used.

My hair, long enough to brush the shoulders, was a rich brown that shone when it wasn't caked in soot, and my blue eyes stood out from the contrast.

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