Chapter 152: Wings

"Do you want me to beg?" His question was dangerous, but a glint of humour showed in his eyes. His hand grabbed my chin the next second and his thumb slowly moved over my cheek. With a soft smile at him, I moved my face forwards and kissed the tip of his dick lovingly.

Without warning, a gust of wind nearly made me fall back on the floor.

I snapped my head up and a gasp escaped me.

Adrian's wings had shot out from his back, the blackness devouring the little light that was present in the room, the enormous size of them spanning across the entire back wall. Beastly, black as night and touching both of the walls, they swayed softly. Adrian had his head back, his face tight with something. Slowly, he looked down at me and blinked a few times. "The wings... They extract when I can't control myself. It's the beast in me telling me to fight." He explained. Wide-eyed, I still looked at him and his wings. I would be absolutely terrified if I didn't know this demon, if I hadn't felt this co