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The glow of hellfire lights the dim room around us, and the scent of a portal opening snaps me from considering his idea of my possible future with him. And thank fucking Hell. I don’t know if it’s because I’m horny, lonely without the rest of my devils, or just becoming desperate, but I nearly do say yes to him. It even hurts me a little that I don’t.
“I’m sorry. No. Andre’s here, and I won’t keep him waiting. It’s been days.” I pull my wild thoughts together and stand up, tipping my head back to look into Lucian’s dark eyes. “If you really want me to consider any of those things, you have to accept that my soul isn’t intended for only one devil. You have to accept that it’s going to take more than getting hot and bothered for me to do anything you want.”
“Raven, I—”
I shake my head. “I’m giving my devils a bit more time to find Elias. You know, if you would help them, I might reconsider everything.”
Lucian doesn’t speak. He doesn’t do anything except watch me leave. And for once, he just lets me go.
I’ve never been so thankful for the stench of Hell as I open the backdoor and spot Andre in the center of the summoning circle. His face doesn’t light with a smile though. My heart sinks into my stomach. Something’s wrong.
“Little hellion, I know you don’t like going to Hell, but I need you to trust me and let me take you there.” Andre extends his hand to me. “It’s important.”
I inhale a sharp breath. “What is it, Andre?”
“I can’t speak here. Please, come to me.” Andre waves his hand again, keeping his voice low.
Fuck. I shuffle across the flaming barrier and into Andre’s arms.
He lifts me up. “Hold on, Raven. It’s going to be an uncomfortable ride.”
***
“Oh, my God! Elias!” I throw myself from Andre’s arms and abandon the summoning circle.
I kept my eyes closed through the journey through Hell in Andre’s arms, thinking the absolute worst. The fact that Andre wouldn’t say anything only made it worse. I expected him to take me to Lucian’s kingdom or some shit because Elias died. I never expected Andre of all devils to reunite me with my mate.
“I don’t understand. Why didn’t you tell me where we were going, Andre? And Elias, how the fuck? How long have you been here? Why didn’t you call me?” My questions tumble through the air as I speak to the both of them. I grab the front of Elias’s shirt and shake him. “God, damn it. I’ve been freaked out, so fucking kiss me first.”
Elias groans against my lips, kissing me as if it could possibly be our last time. He lifts me off my feet and sets me on the rickety table of his old house, now completely trashed with strange graffiti spray painted on the walls. I’m so horny from Lucian’s attempt to seduce me, and I pull his hips between my legs, locking him in place. Tangling his fingers into my hair, he deepens our kiss, sliding his tongue into my mouth.
Andre moans from behind me, the soft raspy sound as sexy as Elias’s desperation to devour my affection. I don’t even remember the questions on my mind or what the fuck is happening anymore. All that matters is Elias is here with me, alive, and so fucking hard that all I can think about is getting what I want.
“I missed you,” I murmur, continuing to kiss him. “Andre, how can I ever thank you for bringing me here.”
“Just don’t stop. Your emotions...I can taste them. I’m famished.” Andre’s words light me up, burning me from the inside out with explosive passion. I realize why my need to be with Elias is so strong. It’s Andre. His scent alone sets us off like an aphrodisiac.
I gasp, breaking away from Elias’s mouth. He only shifts to kiss my jaw and lick down my throat, sucking the base of my neck.
“Elias, carry me to the summoning circle. I can’t leave Andre out,” I say, combing my fingers through Elias’s hair.
Andre flaps his wings, his eyes lit with his desire. “Don’t come into the circle. Just next to me. That’s good enough. I just want to watch.”
I furrow my brows, but Andre’s soft smile of encouragement stops me from asking him why or arguing. If he didn’t have a reason not to, I know we’d all get swept away on this river of lust.
“She’s so sexy, isn’t she Andre?” Elias asks, sensing the same thing I do. But I’m certain he won’t question it. I can see and feel his excitement over getting me to himself in the presence of a devil, something I’m sure Kase, Dante, and Micah wouldn’t allow.
“So stunning. Undress her for me, so I can see all of her.” Andre stands within the hellfire, his muscles flexing and his eyes drinking in every inch of me sitting on the table. “You too. I want to feel and taste her desire for you, Elias.”
A smile crosses Elias’s face and he chuckles. “Whatever you want, man. You brought my soulmate to me. If Raven is cool, I’m fucking perfect.”
I stretch my arms over my head, biting my lip. “This will be our thanks.”
“And mean so much more than you know.” Andre watches me with such a fiery intensity that heat crawls up my body to set me ablaze.
Elias grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my head, exposing my boobs and the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra. Andre’s lustful gasp mirrors Elias’s, and I squirm and slide from the table, nudging Elias to walk back until we’re only a foot away from Andre.
His nostrils flare and he licks his lips. “Describe how she feels. Help me imagine.”
