Buttercup (Spell Library #10) - Helen Scott Page 0,24
spoken in a long time, not that it should make a difference, but maybe she thought I was too young for the information or something?" Buttercup sighed, and a tear rolled down her temple.
I leaned down and kissed her, capturing the tear in my lips, the salty liquid covering my tongue as it slipped out to lick it off. "Sweetness, nothing has changed. You're still you, now you just get an energy boost when you feed that's all."
"How do I feed though? I don't understand. And for that matter am I going to kill the two of you if I feed too much? Do I need to feed off other people? Am I going to have to seduce strangers just to feed off them?" She seemed horrified by the last question, so I reached up and ran my fingers through her hair.
"You won't ever have to feed off someone you don't want to. You might not even need to feed at all, but I'll have to check with some colleagues to confirm that. You certainly won't kill me, but you might leave Casper feeling a little tired, that's all. If you were a full succubus then yes, it would be something that you'd have to pay attention to, but you're not. As far as I know cambion, children of incubi and succubi, especially those that only have one as a biological parent, don't take life force, they just feed off emotions."
She was quiet for a long moment. I kept stroking my fingers through her hair and as her breathing started to level out, I pulled my hand away only to find she was asleep. I was surprised she'd lasted this long if I was honest. Multiple orgasms and a good meal always calls for a nap afterward. I mean who doesn't get sleepy after a large meal? It didn't matter how much Buttercup had just taken, since she'd probably never fed before it was going to feel like she'd just feasted.
Casper snuggled closer to her, and I did the same, not wanting to be apart from my mate after I'd just found her. It was a strange feeling, maybe because I was a demon, but it felt like a flame was burning inside me, just for her. It was a fire that could and would never go out, and as I fell asleep, I watched that flame grow with every second that passed.
When I woke the next morning, I was rock-hard and my cock was nestled between Buttercup's ass cheeks. Fuck, this was the best wake up I'd ever had. The only thing that would be better would be sinking my cock into her tight, wet pussy, but after last night she probably needed a break. I gently pushed up on my side and saw that Casper was still asleep, head in her tits.
The sight made me snort.
"What time is it?" Buttercup's sleepy voice asked.
I lowered myself back down and wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her close. "I have no idea, and I don't care, not while you're naked next to me."
She giggled, and it sounded like a wind chime. Almost like a hint of what her siren song would sound like, which was something that although I was curious about, I wasn't sure I ever wanted to find out.
A gasp that was on the edge of a moan escaped her lips and made me want to bury myself inside her. "I feel you," she said with an edge of awe in her voice.
"Sweetness, I'm not exactly small unless you don't remember last night." I chuckled at her surprise.
"No, I mean, like, I can feel how turned on you are right now."
"Oh!" I pulled back. "You can feel my emotions?"
She nodded, biting that luscious lower lip of hers. "I can also tell that Casper is awake and just doesn't want us to know it, and that he's just as horny as you."
The man in question groaned.
"You should rest. Let us take you out to breakfast. Judging by the light it's somewhat early morning," I said. "Besides you're probably actually hungry and should rehydrate after last night."
"We could always have sex first then go get breakfast," Casper said hopefully.
"I think my vajayjay needs a break, she's not used to so much attention, but maybe some afternoon delight?" Buttercup said before dropping a kiss on Casper's cheek.
I pushed out of bed and helped her up. The dynamics between us felt so natural that it was almost freaking me out. I