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RAVEN
Gone
WARM LIPS CARESS my bare shoulder as I stare at the blank wall of our temporary home. I haven’t left my room, remaining wrapped in Elias’s blankets I demanded someone retrieve since he died and his soul went to Hell. It’s the last thing I have of him from his mortal life and I just wanted something that smells like him—like comfort and familiarity. Like love.
I thought his death would be the worst of things. But it was supposed to be as fleeting as the pain of taking his life. Not this. Not the uncertainty of what to expect. He was to rise and claim Hell and be my new king. Now? I still don’t know. He made a deal with Lucian to serve him on his army. Lucian damn well knows that I’m not letting that happen. As soon as Micah finds him, he’ll be in his kingdom. Then Kase’s. Dante’s. The one thing I know is that he will never be alone. The thought helps ease my fears, but it doesn’t do anything for the ache in my very soul. Who knew I’d be able to tell that a part of me was missing from the Mortal Realm? Even though we haven’t known each other long in this life, our bond was always there. But now?
Fuck. I need a distraction.
Turning over, I meet Andre’s beautiful velvety dark gaze as his eyes search mine. His brows pucker together, and he reminds me of himself as the angel he was before he jumped from grace. He strokes his warm fingers over my cheek, his desire and hunger prevalent with the enormous amount of unwanted space between us. But he hasn’t pushed me. He hasn’t offered to fuck my brains out to forget.
And now, I want him to know that he can. He doesn’t have to be careful with me or sensitive to what he thinks I need. All I need is his cock inside me. I don’t care if he gets stuck. That will help me think about something else.
Rolling on top of him, I surprise him by crashing my mouth to his, giving in to our rampant desire sending tingles exploding between my legs. Andre releases the sexiest groan in existence, the deepness of it vibrating across my lips. His hands glide down my back and to the hem of my nightie, not wasting even a second to allow its flimsy fabric to create a barrier between us.
“Fuck me like you need me,” I murmur, shimmying down until I feel the thickness of his girth against the apex of my legs. “Fuck me until I can’t think.”
“I always need you, little hellion. I crave you every second of every day.” Andre locks his fingers to my hips and moves me back and forth getting me to grind against him. “You’re so intoxicating. Almost infuriating how naïve you are about teasing me. Tempting me. I’ve never understood true torture until watching you just exist and manage to go even an hour without letting me pleasure you.”
I smirk and slide down farther, hooking my fingers to his cotton briefs to pull them down. I watch in my lusty haze as his enormous cock bounces free. I scoot back up until I feel the softness of his balls touch the heat between my legs and use both my hands to stroke him. Fire lights his eyes, and he sits up and tests my flexibility by shifting my leg to rest on his elbow to give his other hand better access to my body. Sucking his fingers into his mouth, he wets them, adding more slickness to sink into me. I moan at the sensation of him fingering me in both holes while managing to strum his thumb to my clit.
I follow his initiative and spit on his tip, using it to slide both my hands up and down his shaft. He moans and shifts like he can barely handle me giving him pleasure, and I love the hell out of his intense desperation as he kisses me while he fucks me with his hand until my body tenses and explodes with an orgasm that makes him cum at the same time as if our bodies are connected.
But it’s not enough for either of us.
Andre pushes me back between his legs and rips my sticky panties off with the hellfire that dances across his finger. His eyes rove over me inch by inch, his whole body ripping and flickering between his human and devil state.
“I want to fuck you with my tail,” Andre says, his words breathy.
I intake a small breath as his long, ribbed tail curves over his back. The stinger he uses in fighting remains hidden within the smooth bulbous end, and I automatically wrap my fingers about it and memorize the bumpy texture, imagining what it would be like inside me.
I lick my lips and slowly nod, clutching the blankets in my hands. Andre’s eyes close with his desire and we both watch as he spreads my knees wider and slowly glides his tail into me. I don’t know how or why or what the fuck it is about the sensation, but I scream with a wave of a sudden all-consuming orgasm that makes me squirt all over him unlike anything I’ve even done before. Andre grunts, once again cumming, triggered by me, and I watch as he uses the mess to slicken his tail and glide it into my ass next. The sensation makes me moan and arch, unleashing the darkest, dirtiest part of me that just wants to be used and fucked and appreciated for bringing my devil the lust he needs.
Slowly pulling his tail out, he smiles and grabs me by my hips, flipping me over onto my stomach. I catch sight of the two of us in the wall mirror, and I moan in anticipation, feeling Andre’s big hands massage my ass cheeks and spread my body open.
“Fuck me with both,” I say, pushing onto my knees and wiggling my ass. “Fuck me hard like I want. I want to feel it for days. Show me what it’s like to give the king of Lust his way.”
Andre flares his nostrils and meets my gaze in the mirror. His lips puff with his panting desire, and he aligns his cock to my body, teasing me with the crazy pressure of his thickness. His slow push inside me makes me gasp as my body gets used to the stretch, and I moan and savor every inch of him that nearly feels like he’s rearranged my insides to fit in as deeply as he likes. I knew he had power and control with his lust, and the buzzing power stealing my breath confirms it.
“Tell me how it feels,” Andre says, his voice rasping with his desire.
“Huge,” I say, gasping. “Teasing. Fuck me, Andre. I can take it. I need it.”
Like my words set him off, Andre grabs my hair and twists it with one hand while using his other to brace on my shoulder. The power of his thrust sends an intense zing right to my clit and my eyes roll back for a second as the pressure intensifies like his cock swells even bigger.
And then I swear I feel him orgasm. Like a shock of power, I moan and feel every muscle on my body tighten with my release. Andre thrusts hard and fast, never feeling as if he’s even close to sliding out of me. I lose myself to the haze of his desire, enjoying every sensation and every sexy word that escapes his mouth. He adds even more pressure to my body with his tail again, fucking me in the ass like he wants to stuff me with all of the pleasure he needs for his power.
A bright light flashes on the balcony, turning my eyelids red, and I open my eyes and see Zade’s figure creeping outside the window. Andre notices it too, because his fingers dig more into me and he bows and licks my earlobe.
“I can’t stop yet,” Andre says softly, though annoyance lines his words. “I’ve been starved.”
I nod my head, letting him know I don’t give a fuck if the bastard angel wants to enjoy the show. But I’m going to let him know it doesn’t come without a price.
“If you plan on just standing out there like a perv, then leave. If you want to come in and help Andre release me, then you’re welcome to have a couple minutes of our time. Andre will break the ward on this room for you.” I clutch the blankets, my voice high and drawn out with my moans. I wait in anticipation to see what Zade chooses to do.
Zade’s light dims but he doesn’t move from the window. Surprising the fuck out of me, Andre lifts me up and carries me, still humping me like it’s in his nature to fuck me regardless of interruption. Flinging open the curtain, I tip my head up and laugh, catching Zade’s shocked expression as I hang like a damn sex doll attached to Andre.
“Get undressed to enter our room.” Andre sears the marking on the wall by the window, breaking the barrier.
