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Chapter 21

RAVEN

All Good Deeds

TALK ABOUT ONE helluva slumber party.

A hot, heavy arm hangs over my waist as Dante’s gigantic boner rests right between my legs as if he uses it to better align my body for sleeping on my side. Kase nuzzles his nose to my neck, probably awake all night like he tends to do, silently asking me to wake up and give him some morning attention.

“If you two start fucking out here, be prepared to get shot with my load,” Lucian mutters, staring like a creepy bastard from the recliner in the corner. “I’ll aim for both of your faces.”

Kase ignores him, continuing to lick my throat and test my resolve with his finger, rubbing my clit despite Dante’s hard-on blocking his access to enter me.

“Do it, and I’ll bite you in your balls. You’ll be so high you’ll think that you’re blowing glitter bombs from your dick hole.” Dante’s fangs tease my shoulder, and he nips my skin, molding his mouth over the bite mark, sucking a bit of my blood.

I can’t stop the giggle from escaping my lips. “Shhh. He’s going to think you’re going to suck him off while you’re at it.”

Dante hisses. “Fuck that. Only if you asked, and even then, we’d have to trade something. Maybe a ride in that tight ass.” The horny bastard eases his hips back and aligns the tip of his cock to my asshole.

I relax instead of clench and arch my back just enough to get him to stop. He damn well knows if he tries to fuck me without lube, there will be equal punishment.

“Sounds like a fair trade, Raven,” Lucian calls out, getting up from his chair. The bastard adjusts his cock in his pants a little too much, snagging my attention.

It takes Kase biting my boob to snap me out of it. “You’ll take a bite to the balls and a blowjob so that Dante can fuck me in the ass? What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“I have to get my rocks off somehow, and I doubt your pouty mouth will open wide for me today.” Lucian tries closing the distance, but Kase silently stops him with a whip of his tail, keeping him back.

“Not only today. Maybe this fucking decade. Now go get the door. Someone triggered the barrier. Pay more attention next time. You’re supposed to be on fucking guard today.” Kase doesn’t pull away from my boob, shifting my shirt with his chin, attempting to suck my nipple into his mouth.

“I am on fucking guard. It’s Vincent, and I’m not going to act like his damn bitch by rushing. He can wait outside until I’m good and fucking ready to deal with his bullshit.” Lucian’s eyes light with fire, but Kase shifts onto his elbow, blocking my view.

“Just fucking answer it and send him away. I don’t want him within a five mile radius of my angel-girl. He should be decapitated and strung out through Hell for what you made him do.” Kase growls and sits up. “You know what? I’m going to deal with him.”

Sliding off the couch, Kase embraces his devil side and morphs into his monstrous beast. Dante tries to roll me over him to sandwich me with the back of the couch, but I want nothing more than to watch Kase disembowel Vincent and throw his guts across Hell. Call me twisted. I’ll accept it. He’s such a disgusting piece of shit demon that he deserves far worse. Someone should rip his damn fangs out and shove a bunch of dismembered demon cocks down his throat until they come out his ass and start the process all over again.

Damn. Maybe I’m not intended for Purgatory with these thoughts.

Or maybe...I wonder if one of my devils will let me help them remodel part of their Hell kingdoms. Who knew such a thought would excite me when it came to people who hurt and tormented me. Joel can join the fuckhead and they can take turns feeding each other.

“Kase, damn it. Wait. I will handle it. His power surge is with me, and not you. If you fuck with my legion, you’ll ruin bullshit I’ve been working on putting into place here for weeks.” Lucian pushes from the recliner and tries to whip Kase’s paws out from under him. “Please, fucker.”

Did he just ask Kase semi-nicely?

Kase freezes and twists his torso, his eyes glowing ruby with his power. “Come again?” Yup. I thought I heard Lucian correctly. “Did you just say please?”

“I don’t think we all heard him correctly,” Micah says, stretching his arms over his head, woken up by Kase’s quaking footsteps. “Repeat yourself, Lucian.”

I cover my mouth with my hand, hiding my smile. Lucian deserves to get hassled by my devils after all of this bullshit, and I’m all here for it. Lucian knows it too, because he glowers but doesn’t argue or start a fight.

“Kase, please let me handle my bitch-ass demon,” Lucian says, practically spitting fire with the words.

Dante chuckles and adjusts me in his arms. “I think our pretty soul would love to see exactly what that means. You better manhandle him like the fucker he is, Lucian. Give us a good show.”

Lucian glowers even more, but once again, he keeps his internal fury to himself. And actually, I think he might like the humiliation, though he doesn’t admit it. How do I know? His hand hasn’t left his cock. He’s not rubbing it to get my attention anymore. He’s rubbing it because he’s turned on.

Throwing his arms out, Lucian summons his Hell form. “Fucking fine, but you all better be quiet. If you even think of trying to fuck with me in front of Vincent, I’ll—”

A pillow flies across the room, smacking Lucian in the face. Elias rubs his hands on his cheeks, pretending like he didn’t just shut Lucian up.

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