Page 67 of Hell Bound

And then he made good on what could only be described as a very promising threat.

His thumb pressed down on my clit at the very second his teeth clamped down on my neck.

I.

Fucking.

Shattered.

Thank whatever Hell deities were in charge that his hand was still firmly over my mouth. I matched him and bit down on the flesh of his palm, drawing a deep groan from him that traveled through me where his teeth still clung to my flesh.

Tremor after tremor rocked my body, aching bliss threatening to tear me apart on a cellular level.

The only thing keeping me together was Lucifer’s unbreakable hold.

I was safe in his arms, his hands all over my body, compressing us into one.

I’d never been in more danger.

My inner walls were still fluttering with the aftershocks of my pleasure, and I whined with disappointment when he withdrew those far too talented fingers from me.

“Easy, Fire Lily. I’m not nearly finished with you. You said you needed me, and I intended to fulfill that need withallof me.”

The hand he’d used to muffle my orgasmic cries moved between us. When I realized that the noises coming from below were those of a belt being unbuckled and buttons being undone, I bit my lip to keep from crying out.

My sex clenched in anticipation. I needed his hands back on my body. His mouth on me.

His cock inside me.

“There you are, Commander!”

Lucifer’s body became a rigid cage around me, pinning me harder to the wall when I tried to turn around.

“What is it, Walvor?”

“The King has commanded that all his wolves present themselves. You’re to be apprised of a new assignment.”

“Fine.” No sounds of movement. “You’ve relayed your message, nowgo.”

Scurrying footsteps disappeared down the hallway.

What had been happy sounds moments before were devastating in reverse. His belt and buttons had been refastened when he spun me around, gathering my face in both hands.

“Are you alright?”

There was still no space between us, so his erection pressed into my stomach insistently.

“Are you?” I flicked my gaze down and back, an impish grin in place.

In truth, though, I wasn’t. I’d been so close to getting what I needed from him, but it seemed fate had other plans.

Very sexually frustrated plans.

But I wouldn’t be dissuaded so easily.

“Come with me, Lucifer. Take me back to my room.” He looked ready to argue, but I cut him off. “That’s your duty, isn’t it? To ensure I’m safe from threats? Who knows what might be lurking through the halls of this place?”

I wasn’t fooling anyone, and he was about to decline. I had one shot...

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