Page 66 of Hell Bound

“Just imagine what he’ll do to her. What he’ll makeyouwatch him do. Then who’ll be doing the relishing?”

Odragir’s shift was on the brink, and Lucifer was only hanging on by a thread. If either of them lost control it would be over.

“Lucifer! I need you,now.” There was a moan and a desperate hunger in my voice that I wasn’t going to dwell on.

But how much of that was me trying to calm him... and how much was real?

I never actually got to see the outcome. One moment I was behind Lucifer, reaching to touch his scarred back.

The next, my face was buried in his chest and we were moving at insane speeds through the halls of the palace.

I lifted my head and caught sight of the hallway that led to the servants quarters just before he pressed me into a darkened alcove. His body pinned me to the wall and in the next breath he’d claimed my mouth with his.

There was nothing in me that had the strength or a reason to resist him. My lips parted and my tongue attacked his with equal fervor.

My toes barely touched the floor, and I lost more contact with the ground as he grabbed one of my thighs and hiked it up to his hip.

“Oh!” The sound escaped me on an exhale as he ground his heavy erection against me.

“Hellfire, Lily. I can feel the heat of your pussy through the leather of my pants.” He rolled his hips again, and I clung to him to keep from falling to the ground.

It wouldn’t have been possible, the full weight of his muscled body was holding me against the wall.

Maybe I just clung to him to bring him even closer.

Fiery lips pressed to my throat, burning a path lower as he dipped to taste my collarbone. The graze of those sharp teeth earned him a whimper of ecstasy.

Everything was moving at warp speed. I opened my mouth to plead for more, but he’d already heard it in my moan of pleasure.

Suddenly my front was pressed to the stone wall, his big body covering mine from behind.

I arched into him, aching for more of his rough, sensual touches. He obliged, reaching down and slipping his hand through the slit of my dress.

The first contact of his fingers with my slick flesh had us both groaning. There was no teasing this time. Two thick fingers were thrust inside me without preamble, and I screamed as pleasure cascaded over me.

I had to give the demon credit. He’d known exactly what he was about to do to me. Just as I opened my mouth, his other hand clapped over it, muffling the scream that would have surely gotten us caught.

Was that part of it? Was knowing that we could be discovered at any second making it all the more exciting?

Who knew, and who the fuck cared?

I shook in his hands, but he didn’t cease his pleasurable torment. Instead, he increased it, curling those masterful fingers just so. Each thrust dragged his fingertips over my g-spot.

My legs shook, the spasms uncontrollable.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm.” My rhythmic moans seemed to spur him on.

With his chin, he shoved my hair out of the way so he could have unimpeded access to my vulnerable throat.

He laved the taut muscle of my neck, increasing my pleasure a thousand-fold. The sensitive skin vibrated for... something.

A quick bend of his knees and he dipped low enough that his shaft was wedged against my ass instead of my lower back. The overload of sensations was pushing me toward the edge.

Whatever release I’d had from his first touch was lost to the waves of what was roiling now inside me.

My nerve endings vibrated everywhere he touched me, firing off sensations that threatened to break me.

“My Lily,” he groaned against my neck. “Mine to protect. Mine to possess. Mine toplease.”

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