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Andre’s body awakens under mine, and I squeeze him between my thighs, loving what I do to him. Hooking his fingers to my hips, he grinds my body against his, letting me feel the length of his shaft.

I moan and kiss him desperately, rocking my body, my clit tingling and wanting more. Sliding lower, I reach down and hook my fingers to his pants. He arches up and cups my breast through my shirt, his wild need prodding at me at a soul-deep level.

“I want to undress you,” Andre says, playing with the hem of my shirt. “May I?”

I open my mouth to respond, but an electric bolt of lightning blasts the ground beside us. The world explodes in darkness. Andre disappears from beneath me, taking his light with him. My soul aches in his absence. I can’t dwell on it long, because a rumble shakes me, tugging me from sleep.

I bolt upright and gasp, my clit aching like I was close to an orgasm only to be denied. I huff a breath and can’t stop myself from rubbing between my legs to try to cure myself from my need of relief.

“Damn, pretty soul. Let me help you.” Dante shifts on the bed next to me and greets me with a lust-filled gaze that only worsens my desire.

I automatically nod my head, because this is one of those moments where I desperately want someone else to take care of me. Humming deep in his throat, Dante flicks his tongue like a snake and rolls on top of me. His hot body warms the cool absence Andre left behind. Dante leans down and brushes his lips to mine before jerking away and touching his hand to his smoking lips.

I cover my mouth in surprise. “What the fuck?”

“You taste like Heaven. Who was it, Raven?” Dante remains on top of me, his voice more curious than accusing, but I can tell a dozen thoughts cross his mind. “Who do I need to hunt down and tie up for you to pay back for not finishing your fantasy?”

I laugh in exasperation. “Wait, you don’t want to pluck someone’s wings for dream walking, but punish them for abandoning me before giving me a wet dream?”

“Yes, exactly. Because the bastard’s soul bonding went far longer than it should’ve and now unless you want me to burn you, we can’t fuck like I want. I can feel his essence radiating from my favorite parts of you. What were you doing? It wasn’t a hand job.” Dante touches his fingers to mine without recoiling.

I blink a few times. “I have so many questions. We just kissed.”

“You sure? We can test it, but it could hur—”

“Get up. Both of you.” Kase knocks his knuckles to the open door. “You were supposed to call me the second she woke up, Dante.”

Snatching a pillow, Dante chucks it at Kase, hitting him right in the face. “You try to remember that when the first thing she does is start masturbating.”

I whack Dante with my pillow next and roll out of bed. He lunges toward me, trying to bring me back to him, but Kase retaliates and chucks the pillow hard enough to knock Dante off his feet. I screech and take cover, knowing well enough that devils make even pillow fights deadly, and there is no way I’m risking getting sent to Hell early because I got between Kase and Dante fucking around.

“She wouldn’t have to masturbate with me, fucker,” Kase teases, whipping his tail toward me. He snags me by the waist and tugs me to him. “Isn’t that right, angel-girl?”

Dante watches in anticipation as Kase captures my mouth with his, only to realize something is wrong. Kase groans and pulls away, his mouth pink. I touch my swollen lips and sigh. Fucking Andre should’ve come with a warning label. Dream foreplay cock blocks demons.

Tipping his head back, Dante howls a laugh. “You want to discover where else the bastard angel touched on our pretty soul?”

Kase runs his fingers through his hair. “Don’t tempt me. I can make the exploration painfully fun, but I need Raven to be able to keep up with us. If I start, she won’t want me to stop and we need to go. Elias has been out there long enough. We need him here.”

I tense at his mention of Elias, and the desire Andre awakened in me fades like I jump into a cool lake. Shivering, I face the possibility of failing to complete Lucian’s contract all because my dumbass already made Elias fall in a past life in which he didn’t claim Hell and chose to get reincarnated or whatever. I obviously have too, but I don’t know much more. I will ask later. It’s nice having life’s answers at my fingertips. I just have to rub my devils the right way and they’ll give me what I want.

“Dante will take us back to where we found you, but you will need to guide us from there,” Kase continues, touching my cheek like he knows I lose myself in my thoughts instead of paying attention. “I hope Micah and...Andre didn’t melt your brain too much with their messing with what is ours.” He means my soul.

I almost ask how he knows for certain it was Andre to dream-drop, but I don’t get the chance. Kase scoops me up and slings me onto his shoulder. I hang upside down and listen as Dante grabs a few weapons for us until he takes me into his arms.

He grins with a wicked glow in his eyes. “This is going to be fun, pretty soul. Elias will piss his fucking pants when he sees me again.”

I crinkle my nose. “We want to get him to come with us, not make him put up a fight.”

Narrowing his eyes, he unfurls his wings. “That’s no fun.”

Tightening my arms around his neck, I purposefully lean in, testing to see if he’ll kiss me despite knowing my lips will sear him. He doesn’t hesitate, and I stop short. “Dante, I mean it. He’s mortal now. You can break him.”

“That was the plan,” he responds, wagging his eyebrows.

I purse my lips. “Not anymore. You’re leaving Elias up to me.”

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