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“Is that so hard to believe?” he asks, releasing me from the restraints of the spanking bench. “Why do you think the world itself gets to me in regards to you?”
I wobble as I push up. “Because you’re obsessed and possessive.”
He grins, hooking his arms around my waist to pull me to him. “And psychotically in love with you, Raven. I will disembowel a million men in your honor if that’s what it takes for you to accept it as the truth.”
I raise my eyebrows, my eyes widening. “Or you could, you know, kiss me and fuck me until I feel your love piercing my soul.”
Fire lights his eyes with my words, and he reacts with intense passion, kissing me hard and deep like he wants my lips to ache with the memory of this moment. Sliding his tongue into my mouth, he explores the taste of my need and desire as my tongue dances with his in perfect sync to the melody of our desperation.
Dante flips me onto my back and yanks my hands over my head, pinning me and taking the control he desires. His fangs nip my bottom lip, and he tastes my blood, stirring something wild inside me. He’s never said as much, but I know the taste of my blood, my life-force, sets him off in a good way.
I moan and dig my nails into his taut shoulders, mapping my fingers over where I know his wings hide until he unfurls them above me, unleashing his devil side. I stroke the downy black feathers as he works his mouth along my jaw and to my throat. Lacing his warm fingers around my knee, he spreads my body wider, making room for his hips between my legs. With his hand, he exposes my clit and strokes his thumb over it, sending pleasure through me. I stretch my legs wider and he lifts my ass with his palms and curls my torso a bit.
I moan as he pulls me closer, controlling my body instead of thrusting into me. The pressure of his thick girth stretching me ignites ecstasy in every single cell on my body, and I breathe heavily through my parted lips as we watch each other.
“How do I feel?” Dante asks, rocking my body to his.
“Incredible,” I gasp, closing my eyes to savor this moment. “Better than I imagined.”
He smiles with his lust, picking up speed until he thrusts into me, turning my thoughts to only my pleasure.
“Your pussy is so tight and wet. It makes me want to fuck you so hard that you can’t even stand for days,” he says, releasing a sexy sound, like a moan, growl, and hiss wrapped into one.
“Do whatever you want. I’m yours,” I say, clutching the blankets.
“Forever.” Dante tightens his hold on me and picks up his speed, thrusting into me hard and fast, fucking me how I expect a ruler of Hell to screw me—hot, without reserve, and in a way that all I can do is scream in satisfaction.
His devil façade cracks through, and I admire the fiery light shining through his scales. We lock our gazes, and the world around me hazes and shudders until the room disappears, leaving me alone in a world where our essences merge the same way as our bodies. My whole being hums, and warmth builds through me with my release. Dante stretches my legs over my head completely, his muscles bulging and flexing. He grunts, his face scrunching, and I feel his orgasm on a soul-deep level. Shadows and light swirl around us, and I kiss Dante as he slows, every amazing sensation and emotion pooling around us in this strange world where it’s only the two of us and our pleasure.
Rolling off me, Dante hugs me to him, continuing to kiss and savor every ounce of my affection like he can’t get enough.
“You’re the most beautiful, smart, feisty, naughty mortal I’ve ever known, and I can’t wait to give you the power and kingdom you deserve,” he murmurs, cuddling me. “But until then, I will give you whatever your body and soul need.”
I smile and trace my finger over his hard pec. “How about you draw us a bath?”
He hums and nods. “That sounds like the perfect way to relax until you’re ready again. I’m keeping you to myself all night, and I guarantee you won’t be leaving my bed tomorrow either. Kase can join us as his reward for catching the demon.”
Heat blossoms over my body, and I roll on top of him and kiss him with everything in me. His hard body throbs against me. If he didn’t flip me off him, I’d align our bodies again and have my way with him this time.
I try to grab his hand. “I don’t need a break yet.”
Bowing forward, he laces his hand around my ponytail and manhandles me, dragging me a bit closer. His roughness gets to me in a good way, and excitement builds between my legs, craving more of his devil nature. “Don’t worry, pretty soul. I wasn’t truly planning to give you one. You’ll see.” He scoops up a box from the floor and shakes it, rattling the contents.
Arching my back, I stretch, giving Dante a view of my body as he strolls backwards toward the archway to the huge bathroom just for our suite. He flicks his tongue, teasing me, and my body explodes with tingles. I drink in the sight of his perfect ass, watching him fill the spa-like tub and suction cup a few different things to the tiles.
“That thing better be for you,” I call, twirling my finger at the dildo he suction cups to the wall.
He chuckles and closes the door partially on me, not letting me see him prepare for our next ride on the Kinkland Express. Dante turns on soft music, and a sweet citrusy scent permeates the air from the bathroom. I crawl out of bed and snatch his shirt to put on, dying to use it against him, knowing how he likes to see me in his things. It’ll allow me to peek at what he has in store.
“Don’t even think about it, Raven. No ruining the surprise,” he says, waving his hand through the crack in the door. “Five more minutes.”
“You make me only want to disobey you more,” I tease, sauntering toward the door leading to a balcony.
“Good. More reason to punish that sexy ass of yours. I saw how you were fully prepared to let me fuck you like that.” He groans, his deep voice vibrating with lust at the thought. “Maybe after I train you to take more than a thumb.”
My body trembles in a good way, and I scrub my heated cheeks. Opening the balcony door, I allow crisp night air into the room, needing to cool off before I melt into a puddle on the floor. If this is what my eternity will be like, I will never miss the idea of Heaven. I don’t think the pearly gates have access to spanking benches and restraints. My current idea of eternal paradise is strolling through an archway of sex toys that start vibrating in anticipation upon my arrival. And not to mention having my devils waiting to bend me over.
Wind whips around me, playing with the loose strands of my hair pulled free from my ponytail. I don’t get a chance to react or scream as a cold hand clamps over my mouth. A sweet yet tart fragrance envelops me—like apples dipped in caramel—and I stiffen. The halo of light emanating across the balcony with the shadow of wings stretching out proves it’s not demonic.
