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“How?”
EVE
“How do you feel?”
I stretched my arms, checking my body. Everything I expected was there. I didn’t have horns or a forked tongue. “Normal.”
“Good. It worked.”
I turned to look at him, lifting an eyebrow in disbelief. “How can you be sure? If I feel the same, so maybe nothing happened.”
“Well, there is only one way to be sure, little dove.” He stroked a hand down my spine, sending a tingling of shivers along it, and I inhaled slowly and deeply.
His hand grasped mine as he transported us back to Earth in the blink of an eye. I landed in the bedroom of his apartment on unsteady legs, bending to grasp the bed and hold myself steady.
“Are you okay?” He touched my waist, helping me rise again as he turned me in his arms.
“Yes.” I inhaled sharply and looked around slowly. I smiled at him. “It worked!”
“It did.”
I slid my hands along his chest, resting them on his shoulders as we stared at each other. “Does this change anything?” I asked uncertainly.
Lucifer laughed, staring at me in amazement. “I was going to ask you the same thing.”
I didn’t need to think about it or even consider it for long. Nothing had changed for me. My feelings for Lucifer remained steadfast from the moment I saw him. I wanted him in ways I didn’t fully understand but knew I couldn’t live without. I loved him as a man and a demon. That love had damned me to Hell, but even Hell couldn’t hold our love captive.
“Not for me. I love you, Luc.” I brought my hands to his neck and cupped it as I pulled him to meet my lips. “But what about me? A succubus attracts men. We’re meant to feed on their sex to survive.”
“That’s what the church would have you believe, and back in the day, it was the easiest way for them to hunt. It still might be. Human males are simple creatures. But being a succubus doesn’t mean the only way you survive is by opening your legs to every male you meet. I can endure that unbearable hunger you’ll begin to feel, and I will satiate you. That is my promise as your mate. But to survive in this form, all you need is to feed on the soul force of male humans, and that’s easy enough. If anyone goes too far, if he hurts you, I will be there. I will protect you. You will never be alone again.”
I nodded, finally tuning in to my body now we were back on Earth. He was right. I was hungry.
Kissing him again, I opened to him, letting my tongue sweep across his lips, asking permission. His grip on me tightened as his tongue found mine. The sensation of his forked demon tongue momentarily startled me before I moaned at how he stroked and coaxed more sensation from one kiss than I ever knew possible.
"We’re... mmm... alone, right?" I whispered between fervent kisses.
Luc nodded in reply, nudging my legs open with his thigh as he pressed me back into the bed and stepped closer. His firm thigh touched my core, rubbing slowly with a careful motion that made me ache with desire. He was determined to have his way, but I was a woman of equal unrelenting determination.
His lips stoked the fire of my soul, letting me fall headlong into the passion growing inside of me, threatening to consume me from the inside out. Long gone was the need to be cautious and reserved. I wasn’t that girl anymore. My innocence was long gone. I wasn't innocent anymore.
Luc’s hand made its way to my chest and cupped my breast, rubbing my hardened nipple through my shirt with the heel of his hand. I moaned, and he smiled softly. My stomach knotted, all too aware of the position he had me in. I was wanton in his arms, willing to let him do just about anything to me. I was jelly, and he was the knife, ready to spread.
He guided my legs around his waist and pressed me back into the mattress. His mouth resumed its work, moving from my mouth to my neck. He kissed me hotly and scraped his teeth against the skin as if testing how far I would let him go. I tilted my neck, consenting to his pressure as he closed his mouth on the pulsating spot under my earlobe and sucked. The sudden sting of fangs made me jump as he lavished attention on the wound, pulling back to dip his fingers in the blood and trail it down my chest.
He ripped my shirt open, reducing it to scraps of fabric. His fingers circled my nipples, coating them in my blood before he leaned in to clean me with his tongue. My neck ached from where he had left his mark, so I decided it was only fair to have my turn.
Gripping the back of his head, I arched my hips into his and used the pressure to flip him over. My newfound strength was exhilarating as he landed on his back, and I settled on top of him.
Leaning in, I kissed along the swirls of ink lining his neck, finding the space between two tattoos where I could leave a brand of my own. Sucking on the spot, I rolled my teeth against the pucker of flesh. He growled in response, his hands tightening on my waist, so I felt the sharp bite of his nails. I grinned, increasing the pressure until the skin gave way and blood flooded my mouth.
I should’ve pulled away. I should’ve been repulsed, but I wanted more.
“Harder,” Luc growled, rocking his hips into me, the bulge of his cock rubbing against my ass.
A new need filled me as I pulled my blood-soaked mouth from his neck and tried my strength again, ripping my shorts clean off my body. Scooting back until my hot skin found his cock, he lifted me away long enough to free his shaft from its confines and sunk my core straight down on him.
It felt different this time. The bump of his head came and then again, and once more. My eyes widened as I rolled my hips, exploring the new sensation before I lifted off him and shifted to see what had changed. “Oh, wow.”
