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“Want to be a brat, do you?” My hand leaves her nipple, finding the slit in her skirt. “I’ll check for myself then.” When I changed her clothes, I never gave her underwear. Not because I knew this would happen, but because I wanted it to. I cup her mound, her juices gliding against my fingers. Her moans get louder as I rub her to the edge.

On the cusp of her orgasm, I pull my fingers away. “No!” she whines.

“Hold on, Princess. I have something better.” I lift her skirt over her back and unbutton my pants. I line up my thick engorged cock against her pussy and shove myself in, to the hilt. Fuck, she’s so tight!

“Levi!” I stay still, giving her time to adjust. She doesn’t take it, immediately moving herself against me. “So close, Levi!”

I can see her reflection in the small window. Her eyes are closed in ecstasy, her head thrown back. Looking out the window, too, I can see and feel Laken’s envy begin to stir. “Open your eyes,” I command. “Look at Laken.”

Bree listens, focusing on the mermaid. “She looks mad.”

“She’s not mad. She’s envious.” I kiss up her neck to her ear, softly biting the lobe between my three rows of teeth.

“Of me?” Her voice is breathy, as though there is no air in her lungs.

I piston my dick harder, making sure my sac hits against her clit every time. “No, Princess. Of me.” Her pussy flutters at my words. “She doesn’t want me. She wants you, Brianna.” I start to move faster, feeling her walls begin to clamp around me. “Show her you belong to me, Princess.”

Brianna begins to move herself against me, getting herself closer to the cusp. I place my lips against the skin behind her left ear and push my brand into her skin as she explodes around me. Her scream of ecstasy hurts my ears with its high pitch.

I don’t care, though, as I follow when I feel the bond being accepted.

She accepted me. She may not know that she did, but I’ know that she chose me. She chose me.

I kiss my brand and hug her close to me. “We may need to do this more often.”

“What? Fuck?” Bree laughs faintly and I copy her.

“I mean, I’d like to fuck again, yes. But I meant in front of an audience. You, apparently, are very much into exhibitionism and I am very much into the envy of others wanting you.”

“Guess our kinks are compatible.” She turns in my arms and gives me a shy kiss, then wraps her arms around me in a tight hug. “Thank you for today, my King.”

I take her mouth in a more sensual kiss, pulling her closer to me by gripping her ass. “Anytime, my Princess.”

32. Beelzebub

Once again, my brothers and I sit around the dining table waiting for the food that Bree has prepared. She’s decided that Sunday dinners will be a weekly thing from now on. This time she told us not to expect her to go all out. A ‘one pot meal’ is what she said, though she won’t tell us what it is. I honestly don’t care. I will eat whatever she puts in front of me. I don’t even need the food. I’d be content if she just sat on the table directly in front of me with her legs spread.

Someone would have to take Rellick for that to happen. Maybe I could push those thoughts into her head without her noticing?

At this moment, it doesn’t really matter what she’s making. Lucifer is on his tablet not paying any attention to anyone and Asmodeus is pouting because Bree doesn’t trust his voice which means she doesn’t talk to him.

He can also tell that something is going on that he isn’t a part of. All of us bonded to Bree agreed that we can’t say anything until a brother has bonded with her on their own. They have to want it for the right reasons, which Lust does. But if he knew that he could speak to us telepathically, he would rush her, and it would make everything worse. For him, anyway.

While this is food and I am wholly excited for it, I’m more excited for the surprise my brothers and I have built for Bree. We all have built up shields in our minds to stop us from being read by witches and the like. The shields come in handy when dealing with Bree since she has no idea that any of us have bonded to her.

With her not knowing that she’s bonded to us, she doesn’t realize that she projects her thoughts to us on a daily basis. It’s the clearest when she’s in Hell with us; however, we can hear her while she’s on Earth as well, but only if she’s thinking of one of us directly.

One thing we’ve all heard from her at least once is that she wishes she could be with more than one of us at a time while on Earth. She doesn’t want to spend all her time in Hell because she wants to give Rellick as close to a normal life as possible. That’s understandable but we left normal a while ago.

So, the Seven Deadly Sins; yes, even Lucifer; have built her her own house in Hell right next door to the tower. The best thing about it is that the front door is a portal directly to her apartment. We’ve carved a symbol in the wood of her apartment door that when pressed against while saying specific words will open a portal directly to Hell House. That way she still has an apartment for humans but can visit us whenever she wants.

Is the house done?

Why is Satan asking me? He was the one in charge of building it.

You were in charge of the finishing touches. Why are you asking us?

Oh. He sent the message out as a group chat. Great.

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