Betting On His Demon by Kelex Page A

give you time.”
    Julian pulled at the wrist bonds and rolled his hips.  He couldn’t wait for Carr to move inside him and bring him to the edge.  He was more ready than Carr realized.  “Fuck me, demon.”
    Carr growled and lowered to cover Julian’s body with his.  The first short, slow thrust nearly took Julian’s breath away.  By the third, he could open his eyes against the pain.  When Carr had set a nice rhythm, Julian was moaning and pushing back to meet the thrusts of his demon’s cock, so mindless with pleasure he was a raw nerve ending, feeling and not being.
    After Carr had fucked him for several minutes, Julian felt the demon’s teeth puncture his shoulder.  Stinging pain hit at first and threatened to make him pass out, but it was soon replaced by a wave of intense pleasure, with heights he didn’t know were possible.
    Julian clenched his bound fists and sucked in as much air as he could get into his ravaged body.  Fire burned in his veins, and he could feel his balls tight to his hard cock.  When Carr reached under Julian to grasp his length, Julian couldn’t take any more stimulation.  He came at the first stroke to his shaft, his cum pooling below him as it shot from the tip.
    Carr released his neck and howled, his thrusts coming faster and faster.  Julian cried out with each thick impalement, his body absorbing each blow.  He rode the edge of pain, his stuffed ass being pushed farther than he thought he could.
    The demon came with a roar.  Seed shot from him and filled Julian’s ass to the brim.  Julian could feel the heated jizz seeping out and running down his thighs.  Carr milked his cock into Julian’s body, pumping until the last drop had emerged.
    Carr dropped on top of Julian.  He could hardly breathe with the demon on top of him, but he wouldn’t ask Carr to move.  The connection, and still being filled, was somehow comforting after that experience.  He’d craved Carr’s touch after their last time, needed the connection.
    A connection he’d sensed since the moment he’d laid eyes on Carr.  They were tied in some way, Julian knew it somehow.
    I believe you’re my mate.
    The words kept running through Julian’s mind.  And the longer he heard them, the more they felt right.
    The demon was still hard and impaling Julian’s tortured ass as he rolled to the side.  Carr’s massive arms wrapped around him and pulled him close.  In that moment, Julian realized there was no place else he’d rather be.

     
     
     
    Chapter Six
     
    Carr looked across the table, wondering if Olivier’s ego would work for or against him.  It had been a week since he’d taken Julian to his rooms and had been shocked Olivier hadn’t tried to get to him.  A quiet week spent claiming his mate over and over again had been idyllic to say the least.
    When Carr had left Julian in their bed to find Olivier, he wasn’t sure what he’d find.  He’d been surprised to see his cousin sitting at the poker table, shuffling cards, ready for their weekly game.
    Carr sat and gazed at Olivier, who seemed much too calm. “I have a wager for you.”
    Olivier, always a betting demon, smiled as he continued to shuffle the deck of cards in his hands.  “And what would that be, cousin?”
    “If you win, you get to take my place.  You’ll rule the underworld, not just for a day, but until a stronger demon rises.”
    Olivier lifted one brow.  “I haven’t won a game in, well, ever.  So how would this be any different than our weekly games?”
    “Let the human play in my place.”
    Olivier frowned, his mind probably whirring at a million miles an hour, trying to determine how he would benefit or make sure he did.  “And if he loses?”
    “You get your war.”
    Olivier smiled.  “Done.”
    “You didn’t even ask what we wanted if Julian won.”
    Olivier laughed.  “The human win?  That’s not possible, so why bother asking?”
    “His contract, it will convert to me.”
    “And here I