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Cuts and bruises marked her silky skin. Welts lined her lower back, ass, and even the backs of her thighs. I couldn’t stop staring at them, my mind whirling with reasons why she had those marks on her. I could only come up with one.
Someone had beaten her.
I dropped her skirt and stepped back, my hands trembling from the fury that rushed through me, nearly making me lose control of my form and glamor. Grace twisted around, tears in her eyes as she looked at me like I was about to punish her for being beaten.
“Who?” I asked, barely holding myself together. My body shook as an earthquake tore my sanity apart.
“Who the fuck did that to you?” I growled.
I would rip the person apart, limb by limb, and make sure they lived through it so they could suffer until their dying breath. I’d make them eat their own goddamn tongue and choke on it. A multitude of tortures went through my head.
Grace didn’t answer me. She stood there, trembling and breathing hard.
“Who fucking hurt you?” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
My horns sprouted from my temples, and my teeth lengthened as I lost control of my form. Grace stumbled back, her eyes widening as she looked at the monster I was.
“Please don’t yell at me,” she begged softly, a tear running down her cheek.
I reined in my rage and forced my true form back. My horns stayed, and I didn’t bother to disguise them. I stepped toward Grace, brushed my knuckles down her cheek, and swiped the tear away. “Grace,” I rasped. “I’m sorry.”
She swallowed and stared up at me with pain in her beautiful green eyes. “I need to go to school.”
“You’re not going, and you’re not going back to your parents. You’re coming home with me.” I dropped my gaze to her lap, trying to figure out how to make her comfortable enough to endure the ride.
Glancing around the parking lot, I breathed a sigh of relief that no one was close enough to see my horns. “Fuck it,” I whispered and brought Grace into my arms. With one thought, we blinked out of the parking lot and appeared in my house.
Daiman wasn’t home since I had sent him to look further into Grace’s family background. I still wanted to know how she came back to life as a succubus. I’d given up on figuring out who’d talked to me by disguising their voice as Lucifer’s.
“Get on your knees, little sinner,” I ordered.
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Istood still, trembling with nerves and pain. A good night’s sleep hadn’t helped with the bruises, cuts, and blisters. If anything, it made it worse. Now Lucien looked like he was one wrong move from snapping and killing me. Again.
“Get on your knees,” Lucien ordered again.
Not wanting to anger him, I carefully lowered myself to my knees and winced at the shot of pain from my rear to my lower back. Lucien caught it, and he cursed under his breath as he frantically undid his pants.
“This won’t be enough to heal you, but it’ll help ease the pain so I can fuck you.” He pushed his pants down, and his erection sprang out. “Open your mouth.”
I parted my lips and stuck out my tongue. Lucien groaned and pressed the head of his cock onto it. I wrapped my lips around him, sucking the thick tip and taking him deeper until he hit the back of my throat. I gagged, making him curse.
“Suck my dick, succubus, and make me come.”
Lucien pulled back my hair and fisted it with one hand so he could watch as I bobbed my head on him. I sucked and swirled my tongue around his veiny shaft, moaning from his taste. He tasted just like an avocado, with a hint of musk and salt. I grabbed the backs of his thighs, holding him in place, then I closed my eyes and groaned as I tasted his pre-cum.
“Just like that, little sinner,” he moaned as his dick jerked in my mouth.
I took him deeper into my mouth and throat, gagging a few times.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Lucien snarled. His cock thickened, and hot cum spurted into my mouth. I pulled back until only the tip of him was left and swallowed every drop until he stopped. I pulled at the thread of energy, feasting on it and smiling as Lucien bellowed, filling my mouth with more cum.
I flicked my tongue against the piercing at the tip, not caring that his load shot onto my face and went up my nose. Drool slipped from the corners of my mouth, and I sucked him back inside, moaning around him.
Lucien’s thighs trembled beneath my touch, and he grunted as he orgasmed a third time. I swallowed around his throbbing shaft, not caring that it was difficult to breathe.
