Page 15 of Don't Pray


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“Did he touch you?” Legion ground out.

I shook my head. “No. But he took me to the town’s mayor to do whatever he wanted to do to me.” Legion growled, and I quickly said, “He didn’t touch me. I got away before he could.”

Asmodeus and Mephistopheles walked into the conversation and listened intently. The men formed a semicircle around me, and it didn’t go past me that they closed me from the outside to keep anyone from seeing me.

“So you’re not accustomed to being taken care of. We’re the first ones to care about you, yes?” At my nod, he nodded and wet his bottom lip as he thought over his next words. “We’ll be your Daddies.”

My heart somersaulted, and my stomach filled with butterflies. “W-what?”

“We told you that we take care of what’s ours. You’re ours, so we’ll be your Daddies.”

“You don’t find that weird?” I sure as hell did! Never in a million years would I had thought I would have some man tell me he’d be my Daddy. I knew about the BDSM world back where I lived. There were some good men who had a Daddy kink and wanted a “little girl” to take care of.

Legion scoffed and dragged me into him, not caring about the dress in my hands. I whimpered and leaned my head back to gaze up at his face.

“Not at all.”

“You don’t find it weird that you’re sharing me with two other men?” I whispered, uncertainty dripping in every word.

Mephistopheles came to my side, and turned my head to look up at his stoic face. He leaned down until his nose brushed against mine.

“We’ve always worked this way, little one. We prefer to share but never found a woman who was willing to take all three of us. You’re the only one who has accepted us. We’ll be your Daddies and give you the world if that is what you want.”

How could they ever want me? I wasn’t anything special. I had mental health problems and was used to being treated like trash.

Legion’s hand on my lower back dipped down and grabbed a handful of my ass, making me softly moan. He leaned forward to brush his lips against my ear and nibbled on my earlobe.

“I feel your hesitation, little one. We want you. We want to take care of you and give you anything you want and need. We’re not repulsive, are we?”

“You’re not!” I quickly shook my head and turned my face, which made our lips brush. My eyes closed for a moment before I opened them. “I want you. The three of you.”

“Good,” he whispered, closing the small space between our lips and devouring my mouth with his. The kiss didn’t last long until a hand curled under my jaw and turned my face.

Mephistopheles crushed his mouth to mine and kissed me until I became breathless. Asmodeus kissed me next, his tongue plunging into my mouth and curling around mine that couldn’t be humanly possible. He ended the kiss, and I panted as I looked at the three demons who watched me with male satisfaction.

“So I can get clothes and makeup?” I asked with uncertainty in my voice.

Mephistopheles scowled. “Of course, you can, baby girl. Get whatever you want, and we’ll pay for it.”

A smile curled my lips until I felt it meet my eyes. The three men sharply inhaled, and I turned away to look at more clothes. They followed close behind me, and I grabbed everything that I loved. When it became too much to hold, I handed them to the three demons, who eagerly took them from me.

I wandered to the makeup section in the store and grabbed a basket off to the side to put all of my findings into it. Just like my clothing choice, I kept my makeup dark. I found matte black lipstick and grinned.

By the time I was done, exhaustion had weighed on me. I followed the guys to the cashier and stood beside Asmodeus and Legion while Mephistopheles pulled out a black credit card. My eyes rounded when I heard the total was over four hundred dollars.

Legion released my hand, wrapped his arm around my waist, dragged me into his side, and kissed my head.

“This is like foreplay for us, little one. Gifting you things and buying whatever you want is like its own aphrodisiac,” Legion said into the top of my head.

Asmodeus grunted in agreement. “A lot of things come with being a demon’s mate. Allowing us to take care of you is one of the highest compliments to us. We want to see you happy.”

Demon’s mate?

My breath caught in my throat, and I looked at Asmodeus, then Legion. Mephistopheles grabbed the bags of my belongings and glanced at me with a sharp look that I had come to recognize as being his mask. I knew there was a soft man inside of him. It was only a matter of time before he allowed me to see it.

I stumbled forward with the two men by my side. My mind whirled, and the two words,demon’s mate, repeated in my head.

How did I get to this point? I made a deal with them, and now I was theirmate?

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