Page 16 of Don't Pray


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By the time we got to their car, I was a jumbled mess. Mephistopheles put my bags into the trunk and held the back door open for me. I hesitated before I climbed into the seat and turned toward him. Before I lost my nerve, I pushed up on the tips of my toes and kissed him.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I whispered against his lips, then climbed into the back seat, leaving him stunned.

The ride to their home in the city didn’t take long.

I was on edge, and that was because of the admission that I was their mate. Legion had also placed his hand on my thigh, his fingers curled into the meaty part of it. My heart had somersaulted, and my pussy clenched. Everything was becoming too much, but not enough at the same time.

Questions flew through my head. A few of them were about us and our newfound relationships. They were now my Daddies, which I didn’t mind. It was nice to have someone to care for and pamper me while choking me and calling me their dirty girl. I justknewit was something they would do.

The other question I had was why the government from my world didn’t want us to pray when they used a book written (and rewritten) by a man about god. Why didn’t they want us to pray? Was it the demons my country’s leaders warned us about? The very same ones that gave me endless orgasms and pampered me like I was a queen?

We give a fuck about you.

That was right. Mephistopheles said in his own way that they cared about me.But why?What did I ever do to earn this type of care?

“Come, little one,” Legion beckoned, rousing me from my thoughts.

I blinked and noticed we were in some underground parking garage. Taking Legion’s offered hand, I slipped out of the car and stood while fixing the bottom of my dress. I glanced around the garage full of nice sports cars and marveled at their exquisite looks. A few of them were luxury vehicles I’d seen the mayor of my small town drive around.

“Whose cars are those?” I asked. Because of my trauma, I wondered if there was a corrupt politician here who abused women. That couldn’t be right, though, because why would the three demons make a deal with me only to drag me to another hellhole?

Mephistopheles closed the driver’s side door and strode around the car to stand before me. He pressed the fob, and the vehicle beeped as he locked the doors.

“Ours,” he said, like he was talking about the weather and not owning something out of my tax bracket.

My jaw hit the floor, and my eyes widened. I stepped away from Legion and peered at all the different cars. One looked like it was touching the ground, and if there was one thing I learned about them, it was that when they were low to the ground and sleek, they were the most expensive.

“You’re kidding,” I breathed.

A hand pressed in the middle of my lower back. I turned my head, noticing Mephistopheles crowding and watching me with hard eyes, not showing an ounce of judgment in them. Something about him interested me. I couldn’t decide if it was because he looked rough around the edges but never displayed irritation toward me or if it was because of how demanding his presence was. Everything about him screamed dominant and a man who took care of what was his. Which fit his role as my Daddy.

Butterflies filled my stomach, and I had to stifle the cheesy smile that wanted so badly to break free. I didn’t think I’d get used to these three men being attentive to me.

“Not kidding,” Mephistopheles said. He narrowed his eyes and frowned. “What’s so funny?”

I bit back my smile and turned toward him, which had my breasts brushed against his side. His ice-blue eyes darkened, and his nostrils flared. I ignored how my body reacted to his desire with my own.

“You’re acting like . . . like it’s not something great. How can you be so . . . so cold about having something so . . .” I struggled to find the right word but landed with, “nice? I would have killed to have at leastoneof” I gestured toward the cars, “them.”

I didn’t want to add that I most likely would have sold the car as soon as I had it just so I could eat for a few months. Scratch that. I would have used that money to run away and get out of the country. The borders were closed to prevent us from escaping, but there was the Anonymous, who helped people with enough cash to escape.

Mephistopheles stared at me with eyes full of hunger. His shoulders had tensed, and his muscles hardened. I became very aware of his warm body pressed against my chest. His hand on my lower back burned like a brand to my skin. Heat surged through my veins, blazing like a fiery inferno that only he could calm down.

“None of that matters to me, baby girl. Not when you’re standing right here in front of me.”

My lips parted, and a blush crept up my neck to my cheeks. I didn’t know what to say to that.

Legion snickered and ran his palm over my back, above Mephistopheles’s hand. His touch drew my attention to him, gazing up at his face. He smirked and watched me with humor.

“You should see your face, little one.” He tugged me into his side. Mephistopheles followed, not allowing me to escape his touch. Legion booped my nose with his other hand. “You’ll learn quickly that you’re more to us than something to breed.”

Asmodeus groaned and dropped his head back. “Don’t talk about breeding our girl because now that’s all I can think about.” He lowered his head and met my stare, eyes full of longing and heat. “I want to see you leaking our cum from your pretty plump pussy and swollen with our child.”

My core clenched, and the fire returned in my veins, burning through my entire body. I squeezed my thighs together and stepped back slightly, which only had me bumping into Legion and Mephistopheles.

“Inside. Now,” Mephistopheles growled.

Legion and Mephistopheles guided me forward. Asmodeus took the lead as we went toward an elevator shaft. Asmodeus pressed the button, the doors opened, and we all piled into the large space with mirrored walls that these three men easily took up. I was squirming between the three of them and unable to stop the ache in my lower half.

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