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“Did he hurt you?”
His voice is gravelly and strangled, his control of his emotions clearly near a breaking point. It strikes a chord deep within me, and I want nothing more than to comfort him and make the pain in his eyes dissipate. But I know I have to be honest. He’ll be able to tell if I lie to him.
“I wasn’t tortured or anything,” I say in a low whisper. “A little rough handling, a bit banged up, that’s all.”
Maybe it’s ignorance on my part to think that those words will give him any sort of comfort. Lucifer’s nostrils flare, his eyes igniting with pure fury.
“Let me see,” he rasps. “Where?”
With his help, I slowly peel off my clothes to allow him to examine the bruising and scrapes that seem to pepper my entire body. It was so dark in the cell that I was never able to see the extent of the damage myself. It’s not bad, but it looks like I got into a bar brawl or something.
A sharp exhale escapes him, and his eyes flicker back to my face, his hands cradling my jaw.
“I will never allow him to hurt you again,” he swears to me. “Ever.”
Both his voice and his hands are lightly trembling with the weight of emotion. It leaves me speechless, only able to nod at him.
He kisses my cheek, which I can tell is a bit bruised, then trails his mouth lower. Lucifer’s lips caress each wound, no matter how small or faded. Across my shoulders, down my arms, over my chest and ribs. And all the while, he whispers promises to me.
“I’ll keep you safe,” he breathes against my skin. “I’ll do anything and everything to protect you.” He kisses down to my hips and then my legs. “I’ll unleash all of Hell on anyone who causes you harm.”
As he works up my other side, desire begins to build inside me like a furnace growing hotter and hotter. While his kisses are gentle and tender, his touch proves to be too much for my hormones. My body craves him more and more with every brush of his lips against my skin. The flickering flame of desire is almost too much to bear by the time he reaches my neck, and I realize in a rush that he’s holding back his own desires to comfort me.
“Don’t hold back,” I breathe. “I need you, Lucifer. I can take it. I promise.”
His breath catches in his throat. His face moves from my neck, and I only get a tiny glimpse of the fire in his eyes before his lips are on mine again, fevered and ravenous. There’s more desperate passion in this kiss than any of the ones that came before it. It’s as if something has exploded between us, igniting our bodies and the air around us.
My hands rake through his hair before sliding down to his neck and shoulders, shamelessly groping any part of him I can reach as he makes quick work of discarding his clothes until we’re both naked. I can barely breathe past the clashing of our tongues and teeth, but I couldn’t care less. I’m with him. He’s here. We’re together again.
Picking both of my thighs up in his broad, calloused hands, he presses me harder into the wall as he wraps my legs around his waist. I’m dizzy with anticipation and want. The fat, smooth head of his cock slides against my pussy for only a moment before he starts to press into me.
“Fuck,” he grates out, sounding tortured.
There’s no point in holding in my sounds of pleasure, so I let my shallow breaths and groans fill the massive bed chamber. He growls in response, his head dipping to kiss and suck at the tender flesh of my neck. My body eagerly accepts every sensation, my pussy squeezing his cock as he bottoms out inside me, then pulls back to drive into me again and again.
“You are mine, Sophia,” he groans huskily as he increases his speed. “All mine.”
“Yes,” I agree, although it’s more of a whine of pleasure than anything else.
“No one will take you from me again,” he growls as he kisses up toward my ear. “No one will touch you but me. You belong to me. Your body, your soul… fuckingeverything.”
Emotion grips me again, battling the pleasure he’s filling me with, making me feel like I might burst from it all.
“You came for me,” I manage to get out through frantic breaths. “You didn’t leave me. Of course I’m yours.”
“No one else’s,” he grunts, his hands gripping my hips even harder.
“Never,” I promise. “I’m yours forever.”
Lucifer moans, crushing me against the wall as he pounds into me. It’s so hard and rough that I could almost imagine he’s trying to fuse our bodies into one. And I love every fucking second of it.
“Your pussy was made for me,” he growls in my ear before biting the sensitive lobe. “Only I can make you feel this way, isn’t that right?”
“Yes!” I babble, my fingers scratching at his scalp as I manage to get him to turn toward my face.
Our gazes meet almost in passing before our mouths connect again. Teeth, tongues, and lips gnash and attack one another’s. There’s a desperation mingling with the raw lust between us that’s unfamiliar but feels natural. It feelsright. It’s as if each touch is a reminder that we really are together, and that it would take more than a force of nature to separate us again.
“So fucking good,” I moan to him, letting him hear the truth in my voice. “Please… I need…”
