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Taj was still absorbed with opening vicious wounds in Lou's body, his back to me. He didn't notice the initial brush of my fingertip against my clit or the way my entire body stiffened, so I glided through my wetness—all his damn fault for being so hot, and thenkissingme, because how dare he—and circled my swollen bud until my eyes nearly rolled back.
I began to relax with each slow, delicious touch where I needed it, my eyes pinned to Taj's back as bronze muscles bunched, his arm carving quick, efficient slashes.
"It'll be better for you if you just answer me," he told Lou, his voice making my pussy clench hard.
"Don't … know…" she choked out.
"You knew his plans," he argued. "You were part of his band of meatheads; he must have bragged about dethroning my father and ascending to being devil himself. For that, he'd need the infernal relics."
She flinched. Ohhh, she really did know something. There was a smile in Taj's voice when he said, "Tell me what you know, and the pain goes away."
Yeah, 'cause he'd kill her. Duh.
But people always chose to believe they'd be set free, and Lou was no different.
I bit my lip, trapping a breathy moan in my throat when I tried a different angle andholy fucking unicornsit felt good.
When Lou volunteered no information, Taj dragged the knife against her shoulder. She flinched and croaked, "All I know is he—wanted to find them. That's all I know. He—he talked about collecting them—being the devil—reforming hell."
Reforming. Suuuure. Definitely not undoing all Dev's amazing work and sending it back to the dark ages. Nope. Not thatat all.
"That's not valuable information," Taj sighed. "Let me know if you think of anything."
I tensed, about to rip my hand out of my pants if he turned. When he didn't, I relaxed with a low breath, the next pass of my fingers over my clit making my eyes roll back. Fuck, I was good. They should give me a rosette for Best Fingers In Hell.
I gasped when Taj brought the heavy knife down on the joint of Lou's wings, pleasure making everything inside my pussy tighten and throb.
It took five vicious hacking motions, Lou's piercing screams filling the whole room, but Taj finally cut the wing and sent it crashing to the black floor. Some of the blood that gushed out of it landed on the towel I'd put down.5
Taj laughed, his high voice downright giddy. Aww, that was cute.
"Okay,okay!"Lou screamed, her voice raw and husky. "I heard Izan talking about a river. The river of souls. That's all I know."
"Better," Taj replied. "Maybe I'll let you keep the other wing."
Goddamn, that voice…
I bit my lip so hard I drew blood, my release racing for me so fast I already saw stars.
"Hold it," Taj ordered in the calm, violent voice that was driving me mad. "I'm talking to you, Aveline."
I whined. "What?"
He turned slowly, his expression frozen and scary. My stomach squirmed with butterflies. My hips bucked off the chair. "I saidhold it.You'll come with me inside you."
"I don’t wanna hold it; I wanna come," I complained, holding his stare with an obvious plea, so close I could already feel the tremors.
"And you will. But you're gonna be a good fucking girl and hold this one for me."
My whole body shuddered. I gave him a sulky look that very clearly saidyou're not the boss of mebut he sank through the bond between us—I was too horny to tell which one—and grabbed hold of me in an iron fist.
With a groan, I took my hand out of my pants and curled it into a fist. My breathing was laboured, my posture strained as I fought the urge to disobey him. My orgasm was so, so close.
"I hate you," I said through gritted teeth, tense and shuddery.
Taj tilted his head, long dark hair spilling over his shoulder. "That's not what you said this morning."
"Lapse of judgement," I bit out, my pussy caught in an almost-orgasm that was a torture in itself.
