Kayden is a demon who gets wealth from humans by selling illicit drugs to them
Kayden is a demon who gets wealth from humans by selling illicit drugs to them
Amelia's POV
Liam has to be the best thing that has happened in my life so far. I felt safe as he wrapped his hands around my waist as we both stood by our favorite tree.
"Liam why do you bring me here Everytime we want to meet?" I asked him as he leaned on the tree and I leaned on him.
"I don't baby, maybe I just feel comfortable here especially with you by my side" Liam said as he kissed my cheeks from behind.
"You know the whole world is going to be against us" I spoke with sadness.
"Why do you say so my darling?" He asked me.
"Well the fact that you are a demon and I am a witch makes it hard for us to be one. We are the only ones that know how much we love each other, others will just think we are making fun of ourselves" I told Liam as I played with his fingers.
"I know darling. But demons marry witches in the demon world these days" Liam tries to explain to me.
"I am aware of that but the thing is, demons who marry witches are the rich Lords. Liam we both know you don't have the money" I explained.
"So you are looking down on me huh?" He asked, almost angry.
"No! never. All I want is for you to look for a way so that you can become as rich as the demon Lords so we can both be together" I spoke as I looked downwards.
"I know my love. I am working on it and soon you will see" Liam said as he raised my chin up and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
I know he was trying to distract me, so that I won't ask him what he was working on but each time he does that, I always seem to want more of him so I pushed him away.
"What is it baby? Don't you want it?" Liam asked as he looked at me with so much confusion.
"I do but I also want you to tell me what you are working on," I said.
But he raised an eyebrow up and folded his hands, without saying a word.
"Liam you tell me you love me but yet you keep secrets from me. Tell me Liam what are you planning to do" I asked in a sad tone.
"I will tell you but you have to promise me that you will not judge me" he said as he turned back to face me and held my hands.
At first I was reluctant and didn't want to make such a promise, after all I didn't know what he wanted to say but in the end I had no choice but to promise not to judge him.
"Well, remember when I told you that I am working for a Lord?" He asked after I made the promise.
"Yes I do and so?" I asked
"His daughter loves me.." he was saying but I don't even want to let him finish his statement.
"So you love her too right?" I asked immediately.
"No my love, I just want to make her think that I love her. I want to marry her so I can take her father's wealth" he explained.
Despite Liam's explanation I was still very bittered by the fact that other girls had their eyes on Liam. A sad expression rested on my face as I looked down.
"Common love. It is for our best interest" Liam said as he raised my chin up and tightened his grip around my waist.
"I know but isn't there another way? I mean what if you fall in love with her?. What will happen to me then?" I asked almost in tears.
"I won't fall in love with her because I have eyes for only one person and that is you" he said as he kissed me on the lips.
By this time my tears had already escaped from my eyes, his kiss was deep. It has always been the medicine to my sadness.
The way he twisted his tongue, trying to lick my tongue while we kissed really made me feel good. In between the kiss I tried to let out a moan.
"Hmmn Liam " I managed to say when his lips finally parted ways with mine.
"I want more Liam, let's go somewhere more enclosed" I said as I held on to his hand.
"Let's go to my house then" he said and with that, he teleported both me and himself to his house.
I couldn't wait any more second. I just wanted to feel him swimming inside of me and I'm sure he wanted the same too but knowing Liam very well. He is not going to make things easy.
He began to undress himself slowly while I laid on his bed and watched him. His musculine body always turned me on.
I bit my lower lips when he took off his trousers, at this point my pussy began to throb and I had already started getting wet.
"Liam please just fúck me" I pleaded but he responded.
He raised my skirt up and inserted two fingers at once.
"Call yourself Liam's whore" he said as he slowly began to thrust his fingers in and out of my pússy.
I wasn't paying attention to what he said, I disobeyed him so he stopped and remained motionless.
I looked at him with wide eyes, knowing what he wanted to hear I quickly told him.
"I'm Liam's whôre, Liam's fúckîng whore" I screamed.
With that he continued using his fingers to thrust in and out., Going faster and faster.
"Hmmm....hmmm. oh Liam.. please don't stop" I mourned as he kept on increasing his pace, giving me little or no time to catch my breath.
He stopped and tore my dress. He began to suck on one of my bôøbs while he pinched the other.
He continued doing this for a while and then he laid on top of me, inserting his two fingers back into my pússy without moving them.
With his fingers still deep in my
pússy, motionless, he began to duck my bôøbs again, this time switching between them.
"Ooh please just fúck me" I pleaded as I could feel his dick on my lap.
"Liam please fúck your whore" I moaned again in pleasure.
He inserted his huge dîck slowly inside of me. He groped my boobs as he fûckéd me in the missionary position.
"Please Liam don't stop" I moaned as I could feel that I was getting close to climax.
I was about to cúm when he pulled out.
"Oh shit I came " he said as he rubbed the head of his dîck. Thankfully he did not cúm inside of me.
While he went into the bathroom to wash the cûm off his dîck. I used my fingers to help myself cúm. I slowly slid my finger out of my pússy when I finally came.
"Did you enjoy it baby" Liam asked as he came close to me and kissed me on the bed.
"Of course I did" I lied with a big smile on my face.
Liam really hadn't satisfied me when ever we had sex. It is either he cúms too quickly or he gets tired easily.
I always had to pretend I was satisfied each time we had sex. I really didn't have a problem with it because I loved Liam so very much.
I had a feeling that with time he was going to get better and eventually he would satisfy me.
"Ok baby I have to go now" I told him as I stood up and went into the shower.
"I will come see you later ok" he assured me as he pecked me and waved me goodbye when I was about to leave..
I teleported back to my house. As usual I stayed alone because I had no parents. I grew up with my aunt who passed on two months before I met Liam.
Ever since then Liam has been the only family I have. Liam and I have been dating for over a year now and honestly I don't even know where the relationship is heading.
Especially now he says that he wants to marry a Lord's daughter. Lords are what we call our Kings in the demon world. I don't know how my life would have been if Liam wasn't in it.
Because in the demon part of Oecia (the kingdom of demon, witches and vampires). We witches aren't really welcomed that much. It is not against the rules for us to stay in the demon part of Oecia but we are always treated differently.
But Liam made me feel that I belong, he made me feel I was worth being loved and cared for. I wanted more of Liam but the down side of it is that he normally beats me up every now and then but I really don't mind.
I just have to make sure that I don't do anything that will upset him or piss him off.
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