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Jerking his arm out, he tries to grab me by the neck, and I dodge out of the way. Throwing myself forward, I jump on him and rip at his shirt, using my strength to tear it at the hem. He grabs one of my wrists and tries to restrain me, but I smack him hard enough across the face and go for his pants next. I snap open the button and slide my hand into his waistband, lacing my fingers around his hard cock. I stroke my fingers along the length pulling it out of his pants. He once again grabs my wrist, stopping me. He likes that I fight him and try to do what I want. He loves the idea of being able to overpower me. My strength matches his, and it really is a war for control. I had no idea that I would like to try dominating him as well.
“You’re going to have to try harder than that if you want me to be your good little princess,” I say, managing to drag his pants down. I crawl back and squeeze his cock hard enough to make him hesitate.
“Are you sure you want to play this game, you naughty soul? If you start, I will finish. Do you think you can handle that?” Lucian reaches down and grabs a fist full of my hair, yanking my head back enough to look into my eyes.
“Careful what you threaten, Satan. I can handle seven devils. How about you? You are all talk.” I jerk my head back, and he releases my hair only enough to give me room to go down on him. “Now stop trying to get me off. It’s my turn.”
Lucian releases a guttural noise, watching me with parted lips and heavy breathing as I bow forward and suck his dick into my mouth. I bob my head while rubbing my fingers over his balls, spitting and slobbering all over him, making him slick. He moans with pleasure, his hand tightening and yanking my hair as he takes over. I stretch my jaw wider and let him thrust, fucking me in the mouth just how he wants. I moan and watch him, our eyes locked in a staring contest. He pushes himself up, guiding my head with him until I’m on my knees, and he is standing with bent knees on the bed. I purposely scratch my nails into his ass cheeks, pinching him hard as he continues to thrust, treating me like I am only here for his pleasure. And right now, I am. I don’t mind.
“You’re fucking amazing, Raven. I can’t get enough of you. Let me touch your soul.” Lucian eases my head up just enough to get a clear view of my eyes as he rocks his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth deep enough for me to feel it in my throat.
I nod my agreement and open my mind to him, feeling his darkness seep from his being as his eyes light aglow and hellfire licks over his skin, revealing his devil form for a split second. He won’t transform, though. I know he won’t because I told him not to. But it is hard for him. I can tell.
Lucian groans with his pleasure, ecstasy scrunching his face, and then his darkness spills into me. I inhale a sharp breath as his being merges with mine, and he grunts with his orgasm, cumming into my mouth. The spicy cinnamon flavor of his cum overwhelms my senses, and I see fire explode all around us as I touch his devil form in a way I have never done so before. Usually, when we touch souls, he is in his angel form. But now? I get to drown myself in the power that has the angelic army scrambling for control. Lucian’s power is far more addicting than I realize, and it sets me off. The darkness growing inside me blooms like a thousand black roses, and something happens that I can barely explain. My whole body buzzes with static. I watch myself transform into what I can only describe as a demonic form. My skin reddens and blood-red nails sharpen on the tips of my fingers. If I had a mirror, I could see the dainty crown of horns protruding around my head. I automatically touch the spot heating with Hell and prick my finger on the sharp points.
As quickly as the image envelops me, it disappears. Bright light shines with Lucian’s darkness, consuming the both of us, and I snap my eyes open to find myself laying on top of him, feeling his hard-on press between my legs.
“Whoa. Fuck. What was that?” I ask, planting my hands on his muscular chest.
“Our future,” he says, fire dancing across his gaze. “And you are fucking gorgeous. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen in all of my existence. I’m so glad that you have accepted me as your king. You are mine, Raven. You’re Hell’s. Do you understand that?”
I nod my head, slowly inhaling and exhaling to steady my heartbeat. Lucian doesn’t give me long to get myself together before he kisses me, setting my body off again. Our tongues glide and fight each other, and I scratch his shoulder blades in battle with him to stay on top. I shimmy down, rocking my hips and grinding on his hard cock, trying to position him just right to slide inside of me.
“Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you,” he says, grabbing my thighs and returning my need to fight him until I get my way by scratching me back.
I adjust my body again and finally manage to align myself just right to sink onto him. I don’t tease him. I don’t test him first. Instead, I bounce hard and fast, feeling him stretch my body in a way that leaves me aching in the best way.
“I will not beg you for anything, Lucian. I plan to always take what I want when I want it. Because I’m not only yours. You’re mine. You’re my devil and my fucking pleasure beast.” I reach down and grab the back of his head, leaning in and forcing him to arch up to kiss me again.
He moans with my movements and kisses me deeper, sliding his tongue into my mouth and stealing my breath away. His hands lock onto my hips, and he guides me, lifting and dropping my body harder and faster until my legs weaken. I have no choice but to give him control. Without pulling out, he flips me over and gets on top of me, using my legs to hold onto as he spreads my body wider and thrusts with the power of Hell, hazing my vision until all I can do is scream in ecstasy as I orgasm.
My body pulses around his, and Lucian smiles wickedly. Sliding his hand between us, he strums his thumb over my clit as if he plans to make me orgasm again and again until I can’t take it anymore. Until I beg him to stop.
It wouldn’t be the first time a devil has done so.
My whole body trembles, and I lose myself to the passion, to the pain and pleasure, to the power consuming me as Lucian fucks me hard enough to make me forget that there is more outside of us.
He cums, his moan as loud as mine, and he finishes with a final thrust that I swear sends my soul out of my body for a second until he grabs me and anchors me back.
My heavy breathing fills the air, and Lucian falls beside me, sliding his hand beneath my body, and pulls me to him until I curl against his side with our legs tangled. The heat of his body keeps me warm, and I close my eyes and listen to the sound of his heart beating. Of our hearts beating together. It’s the last thing I had ever expected to have with Lucian. But I wouldn’t change it. He brought me into this world with a shitty deal, and as much as I hated him in the beginning, he’s grown on me. He respects me and what I’m capable of, and he treats me more than just a soul to own.
“Fuck, you have no idea how much I want to bang you again. I want to fuck you for the rest of time.” Lucian draws his hand over my boobs, caressing my nipples. “I swear on all of Hell that I will destroy the angelic army for you. I will protect you. Fuck, maybe I’ll even knock you up.”
I laugh in exasperation and prop up on my elbow, meeting his gaze. I stroke my fingers over his cheek, just staring into his dark eyes. “Not fucking happening. The world doesn’t need Satan, Junior.”
A smile crosses his face, and he leans in and kisses me again. “Fine, if you don’t want my spawn, then I will just create a magnificent kingdom for you. But first, it’s time to get you nice and relaxed. Draw you a bubble bath. Maybe lick your clit some more. I haven’t decided. All I know is that you aren’t doing anything while you’re in my care. You’re my soul right now.”
“I had no idea you could be romantic,” I tease, tracing my finger around his abs and back down to his cock.
“Just wait, Ray. You have no idea what’s in store for you.” Lucian lifts me into his arms and carries me from the bed.
Bright light bursts through the air, stopping him in his tracks. He growls and spins around, setting me behind him. Summoning his fire whip, he transforms into his devil form and slashes at the bright light in front of us.
Cassius swears, his voice booming through the room. He materializes into view and catches the end of Lucian’s chain, stopping it from whipping him.
Fear clenches my chest at the sight of Cassius.
Heavenly light glows in his eyes as he looks at me. “Raven, we have to go. Now.”
