The Fallen Demon and His Lost Enchanted Mate

Chapter Twenty-One... Releasing Pent Up Energy

*Mature Content*

*Asmodeus POV*

For centuries I had watched helplessly in the portal I had been trapped in, all the humans in the world and demons like myself, find love and cherish the ones they loved. I was so jealous that they could find the one thing that wasn't meant for me. Don't get me wrong demons finding a true mate one that was fated to them was rare for our kind, but for me, it was even rarer. I had pretty much given up any hope of finding my fated mate.

I was once an angel and then was punished by my God, for taking Lucifer's side. I had grown up around Lucifer and I looked up to him a great deal, so when he told me of a better place where anything was possible, I believed him and was ready to follow him anywhere.

What I didn't know was that I would lose the only home I had ever known and lose my status as an angel, but I did and I was known now as one of The Fallen. I was changed into a demon and kicked when I was down, by the witches who had been employed by the God above.

He wanted all of us who betrayed him to be gone and never to be given a chance at freedom. That never happened though, well, for me it did, but not all demons got caught. They followed Lucifer to a realm he created and named The Demon Realm.

He had tried for several millenniums to free me but to no avail. I was trapped inside. When Addison found the garden in the mountain cave and hurt herself, I couldn't understand why her blood had freed me. It was only until the witches said that Addison was the one that I realized why.

Addison had tried for those three summers to convince me that we were mates, but I couldn't fathom it. I couldn't feel the pull like a demon is supposed to feel. I have a feeling that her parents and possibly the coven placed a spell on her when she was younger to cover up the bond so that I couldn't feel it, which still pîssed me off, but until I could break whatever it was, I had to rely on my feelings and Addison's.

I looked down at Addison and just sighed contentedly. My sweet girl was finally home, she came back to me. I was able to bring her to the demon realm of Lucifer and Lillian. I had my own space and they made sure my sweet girl had everything she needed.

She was currently curled in my arms fast asleep. After Slivey brought her to me and she leaped into my arms she seemed to calm. I had brought her back to our room and we sat there talking all day. She told me everything she had been through and that she wanted to get away from Derrick, her husband, for so long, but was never able to.

I comforted her and told her she was safe now, but I knew Garrett wanted out. He wanted revenge for everything. I wanted revenge as well, but I just wanted to spend time with my woman. She was mine. Ours.

I could deal with the revenge later. Addison was more important, but Garrett was determined to begin the mating and marking process. As much as I wanted Addison, I would not force myself on her, I would not be like her sick bâstard of a husband, besides the ritual was to be done on the blood moon. That was at least a month away.

"Just because it is a month away doesn't mean we can't release some of our pent-up energy. She's ours. She will do whatever we want." Garrett said with a soft groan, "Just think of those soft lips, her plump brêasts, and her pûssy. It's ours, Asmodeus. We don't have to fully claim her, but I don't want to wait any longer to have her."

"Dâmmit Garrett." I groaned softly. I could already feel myself hardening at his words. I wanted Addison so bad, but it was wrong, wasn't it? I should at least give her time to adjust. Right?

"Just a taste Asmodeus. Please." Garrett begged.

I gulped inwardly and set her on the bed. She opened her eyes and smiled softly. When she noticed the bulge in my pants, her eyes widened. "Shhhh... it's okay sweet girl. I won't force myself on you." I said softly and lay next to her. I leaned forward and placed a small kiss on her lips dragging my tongue over her sweet lips.

She opened up like a beautiful butterfly and began kissing me back. I cupped her face as I began to kiss her deeply, she whimpered softly as I ran my hands down her body. I massaged one of her brêasts and began pinching her nîpple. She gasped sharply in my mouth but I held her firmly against me and then moved to the other brêast and began again.

She began fidgeting on the bed and I released her lips and lifted her shirt over her head then began kissing down her neck softly and licking her skin as I moved down her body. I extended my claws and cut her bra then threw it aside.

"Asmodeus," she whispered roughly.

"Shhh... just feel little one. Don't fight me, baby. Just feel me." I said softly as I placed my mouth over her nîpple and began to suck. She gasped and arched her back. I moved my other hand down her stomach and slipped my hand underneath her pants.

I ran my fingers through her folds and found that she was soaking wet. I chuckled inwardly and began circling her clît. She whimpered and bucked her body, but I held her firm as I began stimulating her little bundle of nerves.

"P-please... I... I..." she cried out, but I didn't stop until she tensed and then screamed out frantically as her orgasm broke free. She was so fûcking beautiful as she let herself go. Her walls clenched my fingers greedily and her juices leaked all over my hand. She sighed contentedly, "Now it's time for my treat," so I pulled her pants down and threw them aside. Then I laid her down and spread her thighs and began eating my dessert.

She screamed again, but I chuckled darkly and pulled at least three more orgasms out of her before I had my fill. Her eyes began to grow heavy and soon she was fast asleep.

I pulled my côck out and palmed my hardened length up and down several times gasping for air. I was so hard it was painful, I needed release. I quickly got to my knees and took myself in hand again and pumped up and down until I felt my balls tighten and then I shot my load all over her thighs and âss.

She sighed in her sleep and then I smiled warmly and felt exhaustion hit me like a Mack truck. So I laid down next to her and pulled her close to me and wrapped my arms around her and let sleep take me away.

Everything was perfect.

I wish the peaceful calm I felt could last forever.

Unfortunately, I had a feeling things were about to get a lot worse before they got better.

We would overcome whatever came our way.

We were meant for each other.

She was my mate and I would fight to the ends of the world for her or die trying.