“Do you taste good?”I ask down at her.
She hums in response, and I tip over the edge, giving her what she needs from me.She swallows and sits up, resting next to me.
I close my eyes, trying to come down from my orgasm when the bed dips between my legs again.Jesus, this woman needs more than Eros mentioned that she did.
I groan and sit up.“Dani, I can’t?—”
Raphaela sits between my legs and stares up at me.I scurry up to the headboard, plastering myself against it.She crawls up to me, her white wings long and glowing so brightly.
I swallow hard.“Raphaela.”
What is she doing here?Only one person has ever been found in Hell with their angel wings still attached, and he had turned out to be dead.How is she here?
“Lucifer,” she whispers, “I know your secret.”
She curls next to me like she always used to and places her head on my shoulder.“Come to Heaven with me and repent, and I will take you back.I know you think about me when you are with him.You remember all of the good times us three had together.”
She places her lips on my ear.“Repent, Lucifer.Admit your sins.Love me again.”
Someone wraps their arm around my waist, pulling me closer.
“What’s wrong?”Eros asks into my ear.
I furrow my brows.Dani sits next to him, her body bare.
“What’s wrong?”I gaze down between my legs to see Raphaela still there with big, wide eyes.“You don’t see her?”
Eros furrows his brows.“Who?”
“Raphaela.”
Dani follows my gaze, her eyes widening.“Raphaela.”
Sixteen
When I woke up,I was lying on my side with Eros behind me.His arm was draped over my waist, and his hardness was against my ass.Dani was curled into my arms, her head by my chest and her fingertips pressing against the scar in the center of my left breast.It was like she was claiming me, just how Eros had hundreds of years ago.
Thankfully, after that absolute nightmare, Raphaela hadn’t reappeared in my dreams.I needed her to stay away.I just couldn’t wrap my mind around her being in the dream with Dani and Eros.It was all so sinful—nothing like she had shown me before.And despite the fact that she had shown up when I wanted her away the most, a part of me enjoyed that she was willing to sinfor me.
Dani smiled against me, moaning softly, and Eros shifted his hips into mine at the sound of her moan.God didn’t even know what they were dreaming about, but I did.
Dani stretched out, rolling onto her back.Her eyes fluttered open.“Morning.”She gazed over at Eros’s hand around my waist.After peeking over my shoulder at Eros, she smiled.“Morning to you too.”
Eros shifted beside me, but didn’t take his hand off of me.He grabbed hers and interlocked their fingers.He swore against my ear, too softly for Dani to hear.He pushed his hips into mine—harder.
Dani had either really talked some sense into this man or he hadn’t realized it was me yet.
Then, in that moment, he rolled to the other side of the bed and leaned over the edge, showing us the two scars on his back.They weren’t like mine.They were much worse.
Dani reached for him, but he stood and walked to the dresser, so instead, she curled into my chest some more.“Eros, come back.”
He turned and leaned across the bed to place a kiss on her lips.His hardness rubbed against me again, and I nearly sucked in a breath.“I have to prep for the party.”
I grabbed his horn firmly.“Your woman wants you to stay, Eros.”
He tensed for a moment, then removed my hand from him.“I have work to do.”He turned and grabbed a shirt.“Why don’t you stay, Lucifer?”His gaze shifted to Dani.“I’m sure Dani wouldn’t mind.”
Together, we watched Eros walk out of the room.
