Page 26 of How to Accidentally Become the Devil

“Holy fuck,” I pant.

“There was nothing holy about that fuck, Sweetheart.” He huffs a laugh. “You made sure to sink your claws in deep, didn’t you?” He glances at the blood running down his shoulder.

“Hey, I was just holding on for the ride.”

“Not the claws I was talking about, Sweetheart.”

Biting my lip I risk a glance at him. “You feel the mate bond?”

What’s going to happen? He can’t reject me now that the bond’s sealed, right? But Luc had a mate that made his life hell. Having a mate bond doesn’t mean everything’s rainbows and roses.

But his asshole mask slips and I see the tender, loving demon that was buried beneath the veneer.

“I’ve felt it since the moment I saw you back on Earth. I fought it. Denied what it was all this time. But there’s no denying it now. No denying you. I tried to save you from a life tied to me. But there’s no escaping it now, Sweetheart. You’re mine. Just as much as you’re theirs.” My heart has never felt so full.

He’s not rejecting me.

I feel the tears filling my eyes but I ignore them as I smile at my new and final mate. He may look just like my goofy, fun loving mate, but even with the asshole mask finally gone, I know they’re nothing alike. Zar has this intensity that Zeph doesn’t have.

I kiss him with his cock still buried inside me. This kiss is just as passionate as the first, but the feelings behind it are completely different. We’re both happier…lighterthan before. He twitches inside me and I feel him harden as I savor the sweet kiss.

My magic wraps around us and the next thing I know, I’m pinning Zar to the bed. I break the kiss with a wicked grin. “Who’s fucking whonow?”

“Let’s see what you’ve got.” He smirks at me.

Never one to back down from a challenge, I sit up and roll my hips. His tip bumps against my g-spot and I moan as I do it again and again, chasing my orgasm.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans.

Oh, fuck. I don’t know how much longer I’ll last.

My hands drop to his chest as I grind on him faster and faster until I explode. When I look down, my hands are glowing.

“What the fuck?” I gasp as the blood dries up and the puncture wounds I unintentionally left close.

Zar looks down to see what I’m gaping at before blinding me with his smile.

“You gave me back my powers,” he breathes in awe.

“I what?”

Just then the door flings open and my other mates rush into the room. They freeze when they take in the scene before them.

“Uhhh. Hi guys.” I wave awkwardly.

Zeph’s smirk morphs into a blinding smile. “Called it!” he whoops.

A giant black hound comes running into the room and jumps on the bed next to me. Yelping, I conjure a shirt to cover myself. One should never meet new deadly animals naked. I’m sure he’s a sweet hellhound, but my delicate skin feels too exposed.

“Fireball! Down!” Belz orders.

The hound whimpers, his ears pinning to the back of his head.

“Awww. Don’t be sad, puppers.” I croon from my perch.

Can you call a hound a pup? Oh well.

His head snaps up and he looks at me with his tongue hanging out as his tail swings a mile a second behind him.

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