Page 17 of Devil in Disguise


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“My true cock.” He reached under me to stroke it, squeezing the shaft to show off how his mushroom head blossomed into three ridges one after another. “Ridged for your pleasure.”

“I’d say.” I grinned as he lined himself up, and I sunk onto him again.

His hand released its grip and wrapped around my waist as he sat, rocking harder into me. I cupped the back of his neck, running my thumb over the mark I’d left before capturing his mouth in another bruising kiss. Sucking his lip into my mouth, I ran my teeth over the plump flesh, and his self-control broke. He lifted and deposited me on my hands and knees as his rod thrust back into me.

Drops of blood from my bite hit my back. His fingers painted along my spine before collecting some of mine with his, swirling them together.

“You and I for eternity,” he promised, leaning in to whisper the words in my ear.

I turned my face, nuzzling my nose against his cheek as my eyes closed. “Forever,” I promised, bouncing my ass off his pelvis as I chased the devastation he was going to lay on my cunt as I came.

He held me in place as his hand wrapped around my neck, tight but not constricting my airway, while his hips snapped at a supernatural pace.

He wasn’t gentle, and I was glad for it as I tumbled over the edge. I cried out my release as his cock trembled inside me, filling me with his cum.

“I love you, Lucifer.”

“And I worship you, Eve.”

EPILOGUE

LUCIFER

We watchedfrom the shadows as they moved through the courtyard, laughing and making a scene. She exhaled heavily next to me. I didn’t have to look at her to know she was rolling her eyes. I practically felt it.

“I don’t know what I ever saw in frat boys,” she muttered before stepping from the shadows and keeping out of their sight as I taught her. She was becoming quite the little huntress—a night stalker and a killer. Knowing how much my sweet little dove had darkened under my guidance was thrilling.

But as powerful as she was, I still insisted on protecting her. It was my job.

“Which one are you going for?” I asked, lifting her hair off her shoulder and leaning in to kiss her neck.

She stared at the boys. One stopped, tilting his head back as he finished the bottle of vodka he was drinking. He tossed it carelessly to the side, and the shattering glass echoed around us.

“That one.” She nodded before turning to look at me, brushing a quick kiss against my lips before stumbling into the soft moonlight spilling across the stone pathway. She’d dressed for the scenario, wearing a skimpy black dress that barely covered her perfectly plump ass.

She didn’t draw attention to herself at first, letting them do most of the work as one guy caught sight of her stumbling along and acting like she was just as drunk—if not more so—than them. He nudged his friend with his arm, nodding at her, so he turned toward her. They stopped walking, letting her catch up.

From the shadows of the tree, I stood silently as she spoke and acted, seeing how eventually they decided, and two of them broke off, leaving her with the third. I wasn’t sure what her next move was, but I could sense her hunger from here.

Finally, she convinced him to sneak off into the darkness with her, where they would find coverage for their little tryst. I slinked toward them to meet her.

“You’re a nice guy. I’m almost sad to do this,” she whispered as he leaned in to kiss her tentatively. “But then again, I’m a demon nowadays, so sadness doesn’t rule my desires. Just my lust.” She latched onto him and sucked his soul out of him. The guy gasped and shook as he attempted to pull her off him, but his fight was futile, and, eventually, she let him slump to the ground, satisfied with her meal.

“Well done, little dove.”

She grinned as she approached me, her fingers entangling in my shirt. “I was good, wasn’t I?”

“Yes, you were a very good girl. And I will dispose of the corpse at the butcher shop.” Before I could say anything else, she tore the shirt free from my torso, feeling the cool skin underneath. "Is there something you want, little dove?"

Hitching my hands under her ass, I lifted her and slammed her back against a tree. Her legs circled my waist. “Yes,” she moaned, tilting her head back. “More.”

I pulled the neckline of her dress away, and my mouth closed on her throat, kissing and worshiping the skin. I pulled a nipple into my mouth and taunted it with little bites and sucks.

Her body arched as she ground her hips into the hard bulge between us. Each rock of her body teased her cunt, making me throb harder for her.

"I'm yours, Luc. Everything I have is yours."

I growled softly against her breast as I pushed the dress over her hips. My fingers teased, sliding along her slick lips easily. "Mine,” I said possessively, meeting her eyes.

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