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Devil Bound

“WHAT DO YOU think, pretty soul?” Dante asks, swinging his cock back and forth. His new ring sparkles in the glowing fire around us, the metal catching the light just right. My devils created a protective fire circle, ensuring that no one gets in to ruin this for us.

I’m not even sure how to feel or what to think as I watch a demon go after Micah next, piercing his nipples like Elias had as a human. I’m not going to lie. I can’t wait to play with them. My devils are already so much fun as it is, but just seeing something sparkly on their bodies tempts me even more.

“I think it’s fucking sexy,” I say, strolling closer and dropping slowly to my knees. I tease Dante by grabbing the base of his shaft and holding his cock still, feeling it harden in my hand. I toss my hair over my shoulder, giving him a view of my cleavage from his position. I lean in, staring at the silver ring with an onyx stone bead. “It’s too bad that we can’t see if it makes a difference with a blow job.”

“What the hell are you talking about? Do you want to suck it? Go on, suck it. Let’s see if it gets stuck on your tonsils or something. I don’t need healing time, pretty soul. Neither will you.” Dante grins at me from his position and grabs my hair, twisting it around his fist. He guides me closer, and I tease him by just flicking my tongue over his tip, feeling the strangely cool sensation of the metal.

“It’s going to be hard to deny myself this pleasure,” I say, glancing up at him with my lips pouting in disappointment. “You know, once we get started, it’s incredibly hard to stop. I want to bind our souls first. Celebrate after.”

Dante play-growls and pretends to hump my face, sliding his cock past my ear. I can’t stop the laughter bubbling from my throat. This horny bastard. I bet if I even open my mouth a little bit, he’d see if I would let him stick it in. And I probably would. I could use a little high from his cum. The devils make it all look so easy, how they don’t even flinch as the tall, lanky demon with two horns that curl like mountain goats’ jabs them with needles that come from out of nowhere.

“You plan on celebrating with all of us?” Kase asks, sauntering in our direction. Another demon chases behind him and drops down to finish the tattoo on his back. It’s not Andre’s cock, but it is a Raven in honor of me. The expansive wings go all the way from his shoulders and down his lower back, almost how Dante’s wings look when they’re folded. He says that the tattoo is for me, but I’m nearly fucking certain that it’s a little bit for Dante too.

“You are just so obsessed with everyone stuffing their cocks into me, aren’t you?” I use Dante’s hips to pull myself to my feet. I purposely do it close to him, so he has to drag his cock from my chest to my torso, because I don’t leave any space between us. “I mean, I love that you’re cool with sharing, but you guys are a little wild.”

“You like it, angel-girl.” Kase offers me a wicked smile and uses his tail to draw up my leg as he tries to tease me.

I shut him out by squeezing my legs tight.

“She not only likes it, but she will beg for it once we’re through with everything.” Lucian stomps over to us, a new tattoo glowing on his pec. The twisted design makes up what looks like a flame burning through my name. I still can’t believe he did that. I’ve never been one for wanting my name tattooed on someone, but Lucian assured me that I would change my mind once I saw it.

And then I realize that it’s more than the flames in my name. There’s a line above it that says, “property of”. I can’t believe he got a tattoo on his chest that says Property of Raven. This crazy bastard.

I shuffle closer, squinting my eyes and narrowing my gaze on his chest. I don’t say a word, just studying the lava-like lines that flow and move with his power. Lucian shifts on his feet under my scrutiny. I know he’s waiting for me to say something, and I purposely refrain from doing so. I just love how intense he gets waiting on me. I will never stop pushing his buttons. He’s done it to me for so long that it’s become a game, and it’s all I can think about doing for the rest of eternity. It’s not often that a soul can say that they fuck around with Satan and get away with it.

“Well, since you are now my property, does that mean I can do whatever I want with you? Are you my bitch? If I demand that you get on your knees, will you?” I grin with my words, watching the fire light his eyes. I think he likes the sound of that.

“Damn, Raven. I think I’m going to get the words Raven’s Bitch tattooed on me just so you demand that I remain on my knees for the rest of eternity, licking that sweet pussy of yours for the rest of time. What do you think?” Dante asks, hooking his fingers around my waist and standing close, pressing his cock right between my legs, lifting me up slightly to do so.

“I think that I want that on all of you now.” Turning slightly, I peek at him over my shoulder. “I think you deserve a reward for a great idea.”

“I don’t fucking think so, angel-girl. You’re going to have to command everybody to pin me down before you try to make me your bitch. I am your pleasure provider and protector. Lucian can still be your bitch though.” Kase laughs with his words.

I shake my head in amusement and manage to slip away from them to stroll toward where Zade stands in silence with his arms crossed over his chest. He hasn’t said much since he’s arrived, and I wish I could know what he was thinking. He hadn’t transformed that long ago, and I can already see that his wings are gone. A part of me grieves for their beauty, but a more dominant part of me is relieved that he has adjusted so quickly. The fire in his eyes makes the blue depths look like sunsets, and I already feel myself getting lost in them.

I hold out my hands to Zade, taking a minute to give him my sole attention. The other devils are far too great at keeping me occupied and entertained that I have to put in an effort to show him that I am here. I am thankful that he chose me and chose Hell over everything else.

“Are you okay?” I ask, strolling into his now open arms as he quietly asks for a hug. “I’m sorry I haven’t had a chance to be alone with you yet. I hope that this isn’t too much too soon. You don’t have to get a piercing or a tattoo on my behalf. It was just a deal I had made with Dante trying to get out of him wanting to pierce me.” I shift and watch as Andre goes next, getting a Jacob’s ladder on the top of his shaft, encouraged to do so by Kase. “But I guess you can see how that turned out.”

“Of course, I plan to get something in your honor, Raven. I’ve been wearing your mark for what feels like forever, and I would prefer to have it be of our choosing and not because of a deal you had previously made with Lucian.” Zade brings his hand to his cheek and rubs his fingers over the symbol.

“What do you plan to get?” I ask, peering into his eyes again.

Zade offers me a smile but doesn’t answer. Instead, he bows down and presses his lips to mine, caressing my mouth. In a way that awakens desire inside me. My skin buzzes, and a shockwave courses through me, traveling from my heart into my clit, turning me on. I know it has to do with Andre’s sudden closeness as he approaches us, but it also has to do with Zade.

“Last up, Zade,” Andre says. “While you get your mark, Raven can get her pussy ring done.”

My heart pounds at his comment, the idea nerve-wracking and thrilling at the same time. I never in my life thought I would ever go through with this. Just the thought of sticking a needle somewhere near my vagina freaks me out just a bit. But my devils just got all bejeweled and bedazzled in my honor. I know what the ring means to Kase and Dante. It’s more than just a way to add pleasure. It’s them giving me a piece of power, through a soul stone that adorns the ring.

“I swear that if it hurts, I’m kicking you all in the balls,” I say, shifting on my feet, meeting each of their gazes. I know that they all plan to watch. I don’t know how I feel having to spread eagle for what feels like a damn audience. But I know that they love the idea and will enjoy the show.

“You will forget it as quickly as it happens, pretty soul. Don’t worry. I’ll give you a little bite to help out, but honestly, you’re tough. You’ve been through way worse. You’re in good hands. Lucky for you, Kase likes owning tattoo shops. The soul was one of the top piercers in all of Angel Canyon back in the 90s.”

I squeeze my eyes shut and sigh. “That was a long time ago, Dante. He better not be rusty.”

He chuckles. “He’s not. He’s only visiting this kingdom. He’s hanging out in the Mortal Realm and watching over a couple of our businesses. Isn’t that right, Bobby D?”

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