WARNINGS: SMUT, IT'S PURE SMUT, DEMON SEX, ORAL, BITING, CHOKING, THRONE SEX, MULTIPLE ORGASMS, PinV, CREAMPIE, ALEKSANDER HAS HORNS

Calliope pov

"Well, isn't this a sight! Enjoying my throne, my queen?"

Looking up, I smirked, lazily crossing one leg over the other and scanning the dark throne room. It certainly hadn't taken me long to settle into my new dwelling.

"Hmm, very much so." I murmured, eyes raking over Aleksander's frame with need. Aleksander tutted softly, coming up to tower over me.

"Lust is a sin, my little fawn, I thought you knew that." He teased, hands coming up to caress my cheeks.

"Of course, Sasha, my apologies." I giggled, entwining my fingers in his raven locks, fingertips grazing his horns. He shuddered, a sparkling making its way up his throat.

"Careful lapushka, you don't know what you're playing with." He whispered, hands slipping under my skirt. His pupils blew wide as his fingers skimmed my bare cunt. "No panties?"

"I didn't feel the need to Sasha."

"Naughty thing, I think I've been a bad influence on you." He purred, slipping his head underneath my dress. I groaned, gripping his horns tight.

"You have. You've been terrible." I hummed, rolling my hips against his mouth. I let out a shaky gasp when his teeth raked over my clit. "A-Aleksander..." His name came out in a broken moan of pleasure as he lapped at my folds. I whimpered as I came. Aleksander peered up at me from between my legs, his eyes pitch black with desire.

"You taste divine little one, so sweet." He growled, peppering kisses on the inside of my thighs. I let out a purr of content, only to hiss softly as Aleksander suddenly sunk his teeth into my skin. He quickly soothed the irritated skin, running his tongue over the divets. I pouted slightly causing a deep chuckle from his throat to echo in the room.

"You're so mean." I huffed. The look in his eyes shifted and in an instant he was on his feet, lifting me with him. I yelped in surprise as he took a seat on his throne and pulled me close so I was straddling him.

"You want mean? I can be mean lapushka." He sneered, bringing his mouth down to my shoulder and biting down hard. I yelped, rolling my hips against his hard cock that strained against his trousers. He continued to bite at my neck, shoulders and chest as I continued to get more and more worked up. I reached between us, my shaky fingers fumbling with his pants. I finally managed to get them undone, pulling his throbbing length free and positioning his leaking cock head at my entrance. I wanted to tease him, just make him suffer a bit, but he wouldn't have it. Abruptly, he thrust his hips upward, sinking into me fully. I whined, my head falling against his shoulder. Aleksander tutted in disappointment. "Ah ah, look at me Calliope." He cooed. I shook my head stubbornly.

"No." I whined. Aleksander clicked his tongue and brought one of his hands up to wrap around my throat, forcing me to meet his hot gaze.

"I said: Look. At. Me." He growled, punctuating each word by tightening his grip on my throat. I tried my best to nod, reaching up to rest my arms around his neck. He tsk'd and snatched both my wrists in his free hand, forcing them behind my back. Now, with me completely at his mercy, he started fucking me. His pace was unhurried, lazy almost, and it had me writhing in his hold. "What is it lapushka?"

"Faster...please."

"I don't think you can handle that." He chuckled, tightening his grip on my throat again.

"I can, I can, please, I need it!" I babbled. Aleksander hummed, his eyes glinting dangerously.

"Alright." He smirked, and with no warning he shoved me down on his length. He pounded into me at a brutal pace, the tip of his cock brushing my cervix with every thrust. I saw stars, as burning hot pleasure settled in my stomach, building to a tipping point with each passing moment. I whimpered and whined pathetically as he fucked me, bringing me over the edge once, twice, three times. I was sure I wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow. I shook violently as my fourth orgasm approached.

"Sasha! Sasha, I can't....'s too much!" I begged.

"No, that's not how this works, you said you could take it, so either say your safeword, or take it." He snarled, his thrusts becoming sloppy. I moaned, clenching around him as my climax swept through me. Aleksander followed shortly after, his seed spilling inside me as he came with a roar. He let go of my neck and wrists, allowing me to fall against him, panting and covered in sweat.

"I love you." I slurred, my brain still foggy with post-orgasm bliss, as his warm seed dripped down my thighs. Aleksander chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to my hair and wrapping me tightly is his arms.

"I love you too little fawn."