Chapter 9 : Strings Attached

My head still felt like it was underwater by the time the car Zaine had ordered pulled up to my motel door. Meet the other sex demons in this area… what a wild fucking concept. How was it that every time I thought I knew something about incubuses, Zaine turned around and surprised me with a fact that completely negated that very thing? I was starting to believe everything I'd learned so far had been completely made up. Despite my body's incessant want to stay in my motel room and remain a pillow princess for the next few hours after that wild fucking ride messing around with Zaine, I ignored it and climbed into the car as it pulled up. Zaine graciously held the door open for me. I wanted to make fun of him for suddenly acting like a gentleman after he just got done tongue-fucking me to death and letting me dry-hump him, but the words were hard to form even as I snipped out a quick 'thank you' to him. He got in after me and, after telling the driver where we