The fire surrounding us became a vortex, blocking everything but Solas and him. Even though it should’ve been scorching, it was anything but that. Grabbing onto his cloak, I found my air slightly.


    “P-please, I-I can’t hold it anymore!” I begged for relief.


    “Hah… I know, baby girl. Let’s go home. I’ll help you there better.” He whispered, holding onto my cheeks.


    My mind snapped before I clashed my lips with his. The vortex got more intense when I lost myself in the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling myself up. Before I knew it, my legs were around his hips while his hands held me up, allowing me to kiss him feverishly.


    Saliva dripped down his chin as he held me up, indulging my desire to lock tongues with him. When the fire died, we were no longer in that village that reminded me of incense burning. Before I knew it, my back was on a bed.


    I hadn’t realized how we were back in Finn’s room. His eyes were crimson red when he pulled away to let me breathe. My thoughts were so chaotic, yet my body shuddered in anticipation.


    Finally… I…


    The scent of roses filled my senses, yet a troubling thought formed at this base. Even though my desires were out of whack…


    What if… this is another illusion?


    The simple thought broke me out of my heated stance as Finn’s hands pulled down my underwear after lifting my dress.


    “Wait,” I mumbled, unable to confirm if this was reality.


    My mind had played tricks on me before, and I would’ve instead been stabbed than to hold another in a heated moment. This demon’s eyes were still deep red, and his aura was sipping out of him. Instead of listening to me, he towered over me, inspecting everything about me.


    It wasn’t long until he found something alerting. The moment his fingers touched my lower abdomen, my eyes shifted towards it. There, I had a stamp of a big heart with wings coming out of it.


    Huh? Is that…


    “This mark… fucking Astred,” Finn growled loudly, the aura getting thicker by the second.


    I had never heard him sound like that. There was more than venom in his tone. He intended to make her…


    “Finn,” I mumbled, shifting his eyes to my face.


    A soft smirk rose on his lips. His eyes glowed brightly. The red in them hadn’t gone away at all. He was enraged, yet at the same time, he was still slightly in control. I didn''t feel his murderous intentions toward me like before.


    Even though I was back in the castle, no one had rushed in to see if I was okay, ensuring me that if anyone else entered this room, he would’ve tortured them. He touched my cheek before narrowing his eyes.


    “Brielle, tell the generals my little mouse is still missing. Keep them searching and scorching the human lands until further notice.” He ordered.


    “Yes, my lord.” She acknowledged behind the door.


    Ah… This is no illusion; Finn’s really in front of me.


    “Did anyone touch you?” He turned his attention back to me.


    I shook my head, finally allowing myself to fall.


    “You sure?” he tilted his head, unsure of how I was still sane.


    Tugging away my dress, he exposed all of me. I didn’t know how many days I was missing, and it didn’t matter. However, the moment he spotted the injuries on my hands, his eyes widened. It wasn’t long until he noticed all of them.


    “Did you use pain as—” I interrupted him by clashing my lips onto his.


    Enough talk, I just want to…


    A feverous kiss followed when he allowed me into his mouth. There, I explored every nook and cranny he had to offer as a soft whine left him when I lifted myself to straddle him. I didn’t know why he ordered Brielle to lie, and I didn’t care.


    I couldn’t hold the desire to be one with him anymore. Swaying my hips on his groin, I sought what I wanted. Wrapping my arms around his neck again, I played with his back feathers, ensuring me this was Finn.


    I saw Solas lying by the end of the bed from the corner of my eyes.


    Ah, I''m honestly back home.


    A soft moan left Finn, continuing to grind me on him as he pressed his hand on the wound on my abdomen. Tugging away from my lips, he leaned back to let me do what I wished. His eyes were still crimson, yet his mannerisms were of my Finn.


    “More…” I mumbled, feeling his rigid member under his clothes.


    Using his tail, he tugged down his pants and underwear, exposing his heat to me. This allowed me to sway my hips on his member freely. He was observing me, still unsure of what was happening, yet he didn’t deny me my pleasure.


    Grinding on him made my voice start to erupt. Sadly, it only made the itch go deeper within my core. Before I knew it, Finn grabbed me by my hips, stopping me from continuing.


    “Did any man touch you?” This time, his voice was almost in a growl.


    He was right to be wary, but it annoyed me.


    “No, I’d kill myself before I let this feeling consume me for another,” I huffed, wanting nothing more than to love him.


    “What?” he mumbled, still holding onto my side.


    “I don’t want anyone else other than you! Please! I can’t take it, Finn!” I begged, feeling sluggish.


    Grinding on him made me feel more sensitive than before. The anticipation was growing, but it wasn’t enough. A soft sigh left him when he grabbed onto my bum, trailing his fingers down to my vulva.


    “Alright, I’ll give you everything you want plus more, but you better talk after the hex is gone.” He whispered, pressing his lips onto my ear.


    The next moment, I felt his fingers slip into me, triggering me to mewl. My hips swayed, unable to stay still as his appendages kept caressing my inner walls, making me melt. His lips traveled down my jawline and into my chest.


    There he licked my little nobs before sucking on them, triggering saliva to drip down them. His fangs pinched my skin but never penetrated it. On my side, his hand still was on my injury before tugging the bandages off to see a sealed cut.


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    When he pulled away from my depths, I whined, “More!”


    Before I knew it, I was on the bed again. His tail coiled around one of my legs, spreading the other with his hand.


    He gazed toward where my injury was, knowing that one wasn’t self-inflicted, nor were the ones on my legs, forehead, and elbows. For the first time since I came to this world, my body was covered in bruises and cuts again.


    A sharp frown formed on his lips as his eyes shimmered brightly. I didn’t know what was going through his mind, but the pain from wounds was nothing compared to the curse coursing through me.


    “Finn, please… more!” I begged, spreading my moist slits to him.


    The only time I felt relief was when he was in me, even if his fingers weren’t enough. His eyes widened upon seeing me want him so badly.


    “Patience, sweetheart.” He sighed, cheeks flushed rosy.


    He was asking for the impossible. I had waited long enough for this. However, instead of making me wait, he leaned into my vulva before lapping it with his tongue. Instinctively, I grabbed his hair, feeling his fingers go deep into me.


    A sharp gasp left me, along with his name. Bucking my hips into him, I felt his tongue caress my sensitive bell before sucking in it. My voice went wild, feeling his warmth sip into me. My hips bucked forward, wanting much more than he was giving me.


    Even so, my body responded to his caresses as the knot was getting tighter, making my eyes tear. Tightening my grip on his hair, I mewled loudly, convulsing in his grip. However, he didn’t stop lapping my intimate lips as I whited out in his grip.


    The next thing I knew, Finn was holding my cheeks.


    “Are you okay?” he breathed, worried about my mental state.


    Huh…? Did I… almost faint?


    Although less intense, the burn remained as the itch went deeper into my core. The only cure was…


    “I want you buried in me! Hurry!” I huffed, grabbing onto his heat.


    His eyes widened as I was never shy about these things, but the hex had made me bolder—something he would use to his advantage.


    “Oh, and only me?” He pressed his member against my entrance.


    “Yes! Hurry!” I whined, wanting more.


    A sly smirk rose on his lips as this demon was about to show his devilish side. His eyes slowly returned to the beautiful blue hue I loved, too.


    “Not unless you tell me why you want only me.” He teased, rubbing his heat against my vulva.


    “Because!” I whined, feeling pleasure from the friction, yet it wasn’t enough.


    Finn had me right where he wanted me.


    “Hm…?” he hummed, thrusting his hips to keep the pace.


    With every push, I felt his tip rub against my entrance. With a slight change in direction, it would slip in.


    This is torture… you evil demon…


    “I can’t live without you. Please, fill me up with you!” I declared, unsure of what I was saying, as this was a victory for the sweet demon that held my heart.


    In an instant, the flower on the bracelet changed again. However, the demon in front of me was more distracted by me.


    “Can’t live without me?” A soft chuckle followed those words.


    A second later, I felt him enter me as his wings spread wide, making me hum in pleasure. He was filling me in ways I wanted, bringing me to tears. I hadn’t lied to Soren when I said Finn was my everything.


    Once I had a clearer head, I would have to reflect on many things. However, all that mattered was how this man satisfied me. His name left my lips when he filled me to the brim, yet what he said next wholly ensnared me to him.


    “Ah, Sylvia, I thought I would go crazy again when I lost you, but I didn’t fully lose my reason because of Solas. He kept reminding me of how much I want you.” Finn confessed, holding himself in place as my body took to his shape. “Now that I have you. I’ll never let you go.”


    Fixing his hair, he gazed at me with his deep blue eyes, allowing me to see his cheeks were deep red. The aura from before was also gone.


    “What?” I breathed, reaching to his cheek as he kissed my palm.


    My thoughts were still cluttered, but I heard that as it relit my soul with hope.


    “Much like you can’t live without me, Sparky, I can’t do eternity without you anymore. You’ve become the only thing that holds me into this world besides my hate. Without you… I’m truly lost.” He simpered, pulling himself out before shoving it all into me.


    His name left my lips again before he sealed them with his. In an instant, I was consumed by his fucking. It was rough yet caring as the slapping of our skins and squelching noises from our union filled my senses.


    However, all I could do was ride the waves of pleasure as my breath was stolen from me. Letting me breathe wasn’t Finn''s priority. No, fucking the hex out of me was. Though the moments when my lips weren’t stolen from me, I could hear him moan and groan my name.


    His pace was a steady rhythm that didn’t slow, no matter how many times I twitched under him. My voice roamed wild when I felt him overstimulating everything about me. My breasts were tender from him sucking on them constantly, leaving every brush of our skin to leave me whimpering.


    I never knew I could have so many marks on my skin, which were never painful when they came from him.


    “Fuck, I’m going crazy. It feels like I’m going to melt in you.” He murmured, keeping up his pace.


    How many times have we… Ah… nothing matters…


    Astred’s comment on my hole not being special rushed through me. I was no longer in my right mind as all I cared about was how and when he pushed into me. Every time, I swayed my hips to meet with him, too.


    Each time, I was rewarded with a moan from his lips. Perhaps I was nothing special, but at least I could please this demon, and that was all that mattered. No matter how often I reached my peak, I didn’t stop searching for more.


    Yet when he exploded within me for the fifth time, I mewled loudly as my lower abdomen glowed brightly, making me almost black out. However, my consciousness somehow hung on.


    “Hey, are you okay, baby girl?” Finn breathed, pushing himself deeper within me, prompting me to whine.


    However, my mind was clearer than before.


    “I want to destroy that succubus,” I growled, short on air.


    Finn chuckled. “Heh, she’ll get what’s coming.”


    He didn’t pull away. Instead, he held himself in place, pumping me full of his milk that dripped down my thighs.


    “No, I want her to beg for mercy,” I growled.


    Instead of answering me, he kissed me before starting to move again. Even though the mark had diminished, it was still present and would be there for an entire week. One I spent with Finn in my waking moments.


    Food came to me while I rode my demon for pleasure. On the seventh day, I was on top of him, riding him like no tomorrow would come. The mark was barely visible anymore, yet I still sought him.


    He helped me stay up by holding my left hand with his right while covering his mouth with his left. Soft pants were coming from his lips as I swayed my hips, wishing nothing more but to empty him.


    He took the lead until today, when he suddenly let me take it. In the short moment when I had clarity, I filled him in on everything.


    Well, it’s more like you saw everything.


    He didn’t say anything about it, but we would discuss it once I was more clear-minded. I wondered if he saw how I called him my everything or how Soren kissed me to feed me that nasty potion.


    You’re too calm for that, or maybe you don’t care.


    The flower on the bracelet had blossomed into something other than a bud, yet it was still missing half the petals to make it a full bloom. Finn’s mind was elsewhere this time, reminding me that Brielle had said they could connect with others while far away.


    He usually disconnected from everything, but he appeared elsewhere, which annoyed me.


    When you’re with me…


    My movements became shallower before coming to a stop.


    “Am I boring you?” I huffed, triggering those blue shimmering eyes to set on me.


    They were wide open as he shook his head. “What? No.” He answered, cheeks rosy.


    Ah… how can you be so cute?


    “Really? It looked like you were interested in something else.” I continued, pressing my hands on his chest.


    A soft growl left his lips, sitting up slightly. “Nothing gets past you, Sparky.”


    Before I knew it, he clamped down on my hips before violently thrusting his heat into me. The suddenness of it all caused me to whine loudly.


    “Brie’s informing me about the generals'' activities, but I can multitask.” He licked his lips, enjoying the reaction he made me have.


    Again, the sounds from our union overcame everything in the room.


    “Stupid demon,” I huffed, falling against his chest.


    Feeling his skin on mine was alluring; I wanted to melt into him. Sadly, that was impossible. The soreness of everything we had done remained, yet I wanted more. My lips pressed against his skin, leaving behind marks everywhere I touched before taking my love to his nips.


    Soft sighs left him, thrusting into me. “Love me more.” He breathed, not stopping his movements.


    Pulling myself up, I saw Finn with his eyes slightly open, enjoying the feeling of being inside of me.


    “Finn, I…” I trailed off.


    How much I want to tell you I love you, how you’re my world.


    In response, he claimed my lips with his.  His movements didn’t stop as he explored my mouth, to his delight. My hips swayed with his thrust, making me feel bliss. It wasn’t long until his heat exploded within me, prompting me to mewl loudly into the kiss.


    He didn’t pull away from my lips, leaving me convulsing on top of him. It continued until I felt the need for air, triggering me to pull away slightly. Rough pants left me as his eyes traveled to my lower abdomen.


    I hadn’t realized how that strange liquid had squirted out of me again. Though what he was gazing at was something else. The mark was fading, finally setting me free, yet I always wanted to repeat the warmth I experienced with him.


    However, I quickly fell on him, exhausted.


    Free...


    “You, okay?” he hummed, trailing his fingers on my hair.


    I nodded slightly, struggling to catch my breath. He didn’t hurry me up, nor did he pull out of me. Instead, he held himself in place, filling my core with his seeds. The way he was caressing my hair was soothing.


    I was finally home, but a lot had changed, and I still hadn’t tried to use my newfound magic. The future was unknown, but all that mattered was that I was in his arms again.


    Never leave me alone again, you stupid demon king.