Chapter 16

*Daeva's POV*

WHY ARE MY ELEVATORS SO SLOW?! This was taking too long and I needed him to touch me. If I didn’t want to avoid questions I would have drug Devland to my suite hours ago. The doors finally opened and I got in and pressed my floor, then jammed the “close door” button as many times as I could but Ziggy and Roo slipped in before it could. I accidentally let out a growl but covered it up with a cough. At least I hoped that covered it. Devland chuckled and greeted the two. “Are you both staying on the same floor?” He asked Roo. Both of their faces flushed again. “

Oh no Roo, you forgot to press your button.” Ziggy chimed in with a sweet smile. I smiled at her. “Thanks Puddin’” he mumbled back. I’m sure both Roo and Devland would be shouting from the rooftops if they had their way. As Acheros got off on his floor he looked back at Ziggy who gave him a smile and a wink. “You’re cruel, Princess” she said to me. I threw my head back laughing. “Well Puddin, we all know you can’t stay away from each other. Just admit it and I’ll tell you what I left on his untouched bed.” I teased. “What did you do Daeva Morana?” She glared. “You’ll thank me for one part of it. The other was simply a note.” She looked like she was about to implode.

“You’ll have to ask him when you see him” I replied as the doors opened to her floor. I wasn’t a complete asshole, they’re one floor apart and connected by a secret set of stairs if you know where to look, which I knew Ziggy did. “Sleep tight, Puddin’” I said as the doors closed. Fucking finally. I was about to turn and jump on Devland but I felt his huge tree trunk around me from behind. He stuffed his hand up my shirt to grab my neck from underneath while his other arm held my hips to his.

He was kissing my neck and biting and I was already getting lost in the fire heating my body. “You know what it does to me when you roll your eyes at me, Princess” his demon voice made the lights flicker. “You never got the chance to show me. I think you need to teach me” his grip on my neck tightened as I finished. “Is there anyone else on this floor?” He asked. “No. Not safe.” I panted out. Squirming against him, just trying to get more. “Good.”

With that he flipped me around to throw me over his shoulder giving me a hard smack on ass. I let out a moan and slumped against him. I tried to reach his belt to speed the process up but every time I tried he gave me another smack to the ass, igniting me again and making me wetter by the second. By the time he finally reached my door I had counted to 10 smacks. He took the key from my pocket, searching a bit harder than necessary, and locked it behind him. He placed me too gently on the bed.

So gently that I thought his angel was back until I saw his midnight blue eyes shining down on me. He literally tore off all of my clothing. “Don’t move, or I’ll make you wait longer to cum.” Oh shit, THATS what his demon and angel agreed on?! I let another moan slip out but didn’t dare move, he was letting his demon lead completely and I wasn’t about to test my luck. He undressed himself and found the industrial rope by my bed and made perfect knots around my wrists then tied them to the top of the bed frame. He flipped me over making slipping the ropes even more improbable. He found two spreader bars and I was confused. He pulled me towards the foot of the bed as far as I could go and I was about to make a comment asking if he knew how to use those when he gave me a quick kiss and shook his head at me. Well he already knows me well.

He positioned me how he wanted like a man on a mission. He then strapped one end to my ankles and the other to the bedpost keeping my knees locked together. Well that’s not what I expected. “I counted ten on the way here, my love, which leaves 10 left. One for every time you rolled your eyes at me tonight.”

He rumbled. I shuddered in anticipation. I know my eyes were swirling by the look on his face, but every part of me was enjoying this and wanted to see just how freaky his demon could get. I nodded. He leaned down to my ear and whispered “and you don’t get to cum until I tell you.” Fuck. I was halfway through my ten spankings, which I never expected to like so much by way, and I was dripping onto my sheets.

He would stop to look at the mess I was making and I felt him shiver behind me. 10. Finally. I needed release. I needed his touch. He kissed me on his hand prints a few times and I had to push down an orgasm already brewing. He felt me tense but then shoved his face into my wetness. I was a moaning mess ready to explode any second and then he stopped. I let out a moan and he chuckled. He kissed up my back a few times before shoving his face in again. He did this 3 more times without letting me release.

I was ready to explode when he finally slammed himself into me and I was ready to orgasm immediately. “Not yet, love” he rumbled and stopped moving. If I didn't want his demon to stay so bad I would have just done it anyways. He gave me another hard snack on my ass. It definitely turned me on but it distracted me long enough for him to keep moving inside me. I was on fire. I could feel my demon and angel were threatening to come out full force.

For the first time in centuries I could feel my control slipping. After a few more smacks and close calls I met his eyes. “I need..” I moaned out. “Please my love” his grip on my hips tightened and I watched his eyes swirl for a moment. “As you wish” he said as he slammed himself into me again. I exploded. I orgasmed harder than I have in my existence, shaking and feeling like I could destroy the world in a snap of my fingers. He unhooked my legs as he was pounding into me.

Then flipped me around to face him as soon as I was free and wrapped my arms around himself. I was mush. He was going every speed and hitting all the right places. I lost track of how many times I came. He was also switching from his angel to his demon. I don’t know how much of it was on purpose and I was too preoccupied to ask. “One more time for me my principessa” I shuddered around him and came just as hard as he did the same.

He collapsed onto his back pulling me on top of him. I need to do more cardio. After a moment of catching our breaths he pulled my forehead up to his and stared his deep blue eyes into my soul. “I meant what I said. Please never change.” He rumbled. His eyes swirled a second more before landing on my favorite light blue. He smiled at me and kissed my nose. “Sleep, love.” I couldn’t help it, I was beat. I let sleep claim me fast while all of my weight was still on top of him.

I woke up the same way as before, sweating and screaming but already being soothed. His demon was ready to go again but his eyes went back to baby blue before he could start. Devland was covered in what I’m assuming is both our sweat with blood dripping down from a cut in his cheek.

Shit, I made him bleed. I was pissed. I shot to the other side of my bed, my angel side shrinking and the demon side pissed. He caught me before I could leap from the bed. “No.” He simply said, grabbing my legs and drawing me into him again. “You will not blame yourself for this. It will heal in a moment. You didn’t know it was me, I moved before you knew. This is on me and I will do it a million more times over and expect worse. Please. Let me do this for you.”

I slowly relaxed against him. My angel side could feel his and wasn’t shying away. I let out a sigh. “Fine.” He chuckled. He was doing me a favor but begging for me to let him. It was strange. I have never been comforted nor have I wanted it, but now that I had it, I could feel myself getting addicted to it. I was not scared of anything, but with how strong the ties to us seem to be, I knew I wouldn’t survive if I hurt him.

A long time ago, I let myself fall asleep next to Aella. She told me that she was going to be leaving before I woke up and considering how long we have been close I allowed it. I shouldn’t have. When I woke up I was in my demon form. My wings were out, my face in its charred state with all of my scars visible. I was hovering over her looking at the bloody line on her shoulder ripping through her clothes.

I was fighting to recognize her in my frenzied state but I knew that I didn’t want to hurt her. It took everything in me to keep my demon from tearing her apart. I yelled at her to go and the sheer force of my scream broke my windows. I completely destroyed my suite.

Everything was torn to pieces, walls barely standing. I called in a favor with Sirona to help me clean up the mess that I couldn’t explain to humans. I was terrified of that happening again. If Aella hadn’t already been awake I would have killed her. Same with Devland, I was sure of it. I enjoyed having him there. I wanted his touch and he made calming myself in the morning easier than it has ever been. But how long could I keep being selfish before I truly hurt him?

If he doesn’t wake up in time, I couldn’t live with myself. I could barely look Aella in the eye for years after what I did to her. Yet, I still couldn't tell Devland no. If it happens again I'm kicking him out, but for now, I did want to be around him.