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“I had fun tonight, thanks,” Asura whispers. “It’s been a rough fucking day, that’s for sure.”
Glancing down at her, I see her legs shaking as she walks, even after I let her take a long breather. She has my jacket around her waist, covering the hole I made to fuck her. I can’t believe only hours ago, she had a hurt hand, we went for sushi, she met that arrogant elf, I beat someone for touching her, and we fucked. I can’t even call it just a fuck. Usually, I fuck girls and leave them. I’d never just leave her in that alleyway. Even on the way back and smelling her constantly, I knew I needed more. “How’s your hand?”
“Bruised. But I’ll get used to fighting against all the indestructible bodies in class.”
I smirk. “Hellhounds just tend to be a little stronger than normal demons because we are made to protect.”
A smirk runs across her lips. “Are hellhounds Cerberus’s love child?”
I snort. “Love child? He isn’t even a shifter. There’s a lot more hellhounds in the Shadow World than there is in Hell.”
She nods, pushing her hair back. “I was just curious. It’s not often that I’m in the Shadow World. I didn’t even know you had sushi!” She bumps me.
“The future Queen of Hell has to stay in hell, huh? Is that why you left?” I tease.
She looks up at me with a smirk. “No, I’m allowed to go anywhere I want to. I didn’t have many friends as a kid aside from Khazon. If we did anything, it was in Hell. Like, seeing Persephone’s fields and then playing with her son, Ozzy.”
“How beautiful is the field?”
She looks down, shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket. “One of the most beautiful places I’ve ever seen.”
I smirk, staring down at her. Her eyes twinkle with the memory of it. “Better than Earthbound?”
She snorts. “Fuck yes! Although there’s a lot of cool and beautiful places. I’ll show you one day, and I’ll show you the fields.”
I lick my lips, holding the door open for her. No one has ever been that nice to me. People tend to break their promises, so I won’t get my hopes up too much. I watch her ass as she walks in the Soul Reaper’s dorms and moves to the right, over toward the stairwell. Why would Khazon ever let this go? “How did you and Khazon become friends?”
She stops, looking down at me from the step she’s on. “I’m the daughter of the Devil. He’s the son of Death. Our parents are kind of close.”
I let out a short laugh. “Got me there.” I step up a few steps, just so I’m level with her. The height difference between us is almost hilarious, but it doesn’t seem to bother her.
Her dark eyes flicker to my lips. I lick my lips and see that she does that same, but then she bites her lip. I move close to her, hands grabbing the railing behind her to cage her in. “Kiss me.”
She scoffs, rolling her eyes. “Don’t tell me what to do. I feel like you want me more.”
I cock a brow. “I won’t tell anyone that the Princess of Hell wants me, a low-level hellhound.”
Her eyes narrow and her brows pull together. Even mad, she looks beautiful. “Don’t call yourself that. You have the power of Hell’s fire.”
Does she really not think I am just a low-level hellhound? One side of my mouth curls, but I decide to make the move. I reach up and brush my fingers against her cheek. She inhales sharply, goosebumps rise under my touch before I pull her lips toward me.
But Asura doesn’t seem to like the slow pace I’m going.
She tangles her hands into my hair and pulls my lips harshly into hers. It confirms, in a way, that she wants me as much as I want her. I close my eyes, enjoying the sweetness of her full, soft lips again. Our lips move together as I run a hand over her hips and pull her flush against my body.
She gasps, slightly, letting me slip my tongue right into her mouth. She doesn’t pull back, instead she swirls her tongue around mine, fighting for dominance. Her lust and desire sweeten the air. I pull back to kiss along her jaw before getting to her ear. “Look who wants who more.”
She grips my shoulder, tilting her head so I can kiss up and down her neck. Her pulse quickens under my lips. “Shut up,” she hisses between moans.
I would give anything to hear her cry, beg, and moan again. My arms wrap around her waist, one running up her spine.
She pulls back to take my lips against hers again.
I pull back just as I hear someone below us open the door and come up the stairs. I move a bit from her body to make sure it doesn’t seem like the heir was kissing me. She bites her lip as they pass us, saying good night to us.
“Good night,” I answer, voice drunk on lust.
She bursts into laughter as soon as she hears the door open and close above us. “Uh… I guess that’s the cue for me to go. I have school tomorrow.”
