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I popped his dick out of my mouth and watched as it bobbed in front of me. Raising my eyes to his face, I stayed on my knees and panted.
Legion and Mephistopheles came to my side and stared down at me with their dicks still stiff and throbbing.
“I hope you’re not tired, mate, because we’ve just started,” Mephistopheles warned before he snagged me to my feet.
The rest of the day and night was spent being fucked in different positions and called every dirty name in the book. At one point, they did as they promised and fucked me on top of Donald’s dead body. Legion snickered and spat on the Christian’s face while he moved over me and slipped his erection inside me.
I woke up sweating from being hot. I blinked away the tiredness in my eyes from sleep and glanced over my shoulder. Mephistopheles slept behind me with his arm curled around my waist and held me against him. His face was relaxed while he slept. I didn’t think I’d seen him look so peaceful in the short time I’d been with him.
Turning my head back forward, I noticed Legion curled into me, his arm under the pillow and holding me against him. The two demons sandwiched me in between them, leaving me little room to wiggle.
Where’s Asmodeus?
I popped my head up, searching the room for him, but I didn’t find him anywhere.
Maybe he decided to sleep in his bedroom? The three of them fought over me last night, wanting to curl up beside me. I had been too exhausted to break up the fight and ended up curling on the bed and passing out. Who knew having sex would tire me out?
I gently moved Mephistopheles’s arm from me. It was a struggle since the tough man put up a fight, even in his sleep, to not let me go. With Legion, it was a little easier. Once I slipped out of their hold, I carefully crawled over Legion and off the bed.
Keeping my footsteps light, I grabbed the closet shirt on the floor and slipped it on. It fell past my knees, making me feel smaller than I actually was. I bit my bottom lip with a smile and quietly walked out of the bedroom.
As I went down the hallway, I heard the searing of cooking food from the kitchen and a wonderful smell. I followed it and peeked around the corner, catching Asmodeus cooking with an apron on. In the middle of the black cloth, it read, “At least it doesn’t taste like sulfur,” which made me giggle.
Asmodeus turned toward me with an easy smile. “What are you doing out of bed, little one?”
I crossed my arms over my chest and slowly walked towards him. I stopped at the island and rested my hip against it.
“Woke up and saw you were missing, so I searched for you.” I bit my bottom lip with a little smile and nodded my head toward his chest. “Is that you saying that you can’t cook?”
Asmodeus looked down at his apron and raised his head with a corny smile.
“I can cook just fine. Legion got it for me as a joke.”
I giggled. “I can see that.”
Asmodeus watched me with a smile. He waved a hand, curling his fingers toward him. “Come here, mate.”
I pushed away from the table and walked into his widespread arms. He hugged me, and I wrapped my arms around his middle. I laid the side of my face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
“What are you really doing awake? It’s 4 am,” Asmodeus murmured.
I closed my eyes and inhaled, holding my breath only to release it in a heavy sigh.
“I had a nightmare,” I confessed.
Asmodeus ran his fingers through my long black hair. His touch soothed me and made me shiver at how good it felt. Tiny bumps raised on my arms, and my nipples hardened.
I never thought I would’ve enjoyed being touched by a man, but here I was, relishing it.
“Do you want to tell me about it?” Asmodeus asked, rousing me from my thoughts.
“I was back in my fallen country. You and the others were nowhere to be seen, and I searched everywhere for you. I screamed your names, but you never came.” I shuddered and squeezed my arms tighter around him, not wanting him to let go of me. Thick emotion clogged my throat, making it difficult to talk around. “I don’t want you, Legion or Mephistopheles, to leave me.”
Asmodeus squeezed me close to him before he drew back and cupped my cheeks. I blinked and leaned my head back to gaze at his now serious face. His eyebrows were drawn together, and a frown curled his lips down.
“We’ll never leave you. You’re ours, little one. Your life is tied to the three of us. Even death won’t separate us. We’ll always find you and bring you back home.” He rubbed his thumbs on my cheeks in gentle strokes.
“You promise?”
