“Why are you wasting time?” Fyre narrowed a glare at me.
“I'm not,” I gulped as I glanced up at the kings.
None of them looked happy. Their eyes were so black, it seemed I was staring into the night.
I slowly removed my polo before I did the same with my shorts until I stood in front of them, naked, and surprisingly aroused.
“Crawl,” Fin instructed.
“Par… Pardon?” I asked to be certain we were speaking the same language.
“Crawl to us,” the demon king said in that voice that made me shiver.
Without waiting for further orders from them, I got down on my knees.
“Now, crawl,” Moon said, with an indifferent expression on his face.
Oh, Gods.
What do they plan to do with me in this room with scary things in it?
I glanced around the room.
Though the thought of having four pairs of hands on my body as they pleasured me, aroused, I couldn't help my fear at the thought of what they might do to my body.
