“You taste divine,” he murmured against my mouth.
“I bet you say that to all the girls.”
He ran a knuckle along my cheek, laughing softly. “Only the ones who matter.”
His large palm cupped my nape and he yanked me to him again, stealing another kiss, but this time deepening it and stealing my breath as he did. His tongue slipped inside, body firmly pressing against mine before he pulled me onto his lap and ground his hard cock against me. It felt good.Hefelt good. He felt... right.
Admittedly, my experience with actual partners was limited. But being with Lucifer was as easy as being with Sin.
I didn’t let myself dwell on the realization, because any shift in my focus would be our downfall.
This was the opening I needed.
Moving carefully, I slid my hand into his hair and gripped just tight enough to draw a needy groan from him. Pulling back, I looked into his eyes and began sending a slow pulse of power into him. His dick throbbed and swelled with every wave of lust that emanated from me until he was whimpering and rocking his hips up in search of what he was desperate for. With no reason to withhold any attention from him—if anything, it would only make completing my mission easier—I ground my pelvis against the ridge of his cock.
“Fuck, Merri. Yes,” he moaned. “I knew this would be good between us.”
Instinct had me wanting to deny the claim, but the little fireworks going off inside me agreed with him. There wasn’t anything wrong with me finding a little pleasure here. That’s what I was made for, right?
Lucifer pulled the long skirt of my dress up until it was around my waist, my bare cunt rubbing over his trousers, making a mess of the fabric. It was pure biology, a reaction caused by stimulation, not true arousal for this insanely attractive fallen angel.
“If you let me inside you, I swear you won’t regret it. You want me, I can tell by how wet you are.” Lucifer kissed my neck, biting down on the tender flesh and making me cry out.
There was another rumble followed by what I swear was a swell of shadow. The horsemen were feeling some kind of way about watching this. Curious about how Mal and Sin were taking it, I cast out my awareness only to be hit by twin waves of lust. I had to duck my head into Lucifer’s neck to hide my surprise and subsequent excitement over the discovery. Everyone knew I had a bit of an exhibition kink, but learning that my mates might have a matching compersion kink filled a girl’s mind with all kinds of sexy possibilities.
I continued grinding into Lucifer, using his harsh breaths and grunts as my guide. Simultaneously, I released more of my power, snaring him even deeper in my web. I needed him so mindless he wouldn’t register my presence in his subconscious.
He was close, his rising climax setting off my predatory instinct to feed, because, let’s not forget, a succubus is a predator. I needed him to orgasm for more reasons than one. He was willing prey.
“Come for me, Luc. I want to feel you,” I whispered before taking his bottom lip between my teeth and biting down as I flooded him with arousal.
On a deep, guttural moan, he found his release, fingers digging into my ass hard enough I’d likely have bruises.
I fed.
Long and deep.
Pulling his essence from him in great draws as though I’d never fed before and wouldn’t again.
He shuddered under me, his cock pulsing as his orgasm continued on and on.
Now.
Using his climax as my distraction, I dove into his mind the way Malice taught me, quickly sifting through everything I could find. I was looking for details about where he was keeping me, along with anything about his plans for the apocalypse, the final battle, safe houses, weapons... anything that might be useful to those in the resistance.
But Lucifer’s mind was nothing like others I’ve visited.
Perhaps it was due to his age, or that he was still a full-blooded—albeit fallen—angel. Either way, the weight of his mind pressed against me, overwhelming me with its power. It was a bit how I imagined drowning might feel. That first deep pull of air, only to learn far too late it was actually water. Iwasdrowning.
Drowning in him.
Little bits and pieces of information rushed by me, swirling in the eternity’s worth of memories and experiences that made Lucifer who he was. I couldn’t catch any of them, not long enough to gain anything useful. Until one flicker caught my attention, a whisper of a conversation between Luc and a woman I’d never met before. I reached out to latch onto it and pull it in.
A jolt of resistance knocked me around, making it even harder to get my bearings.
Naughty succubus.Lucifer’s voice echoed through his mind, startling me.
I was out of time. I had to end this before he did.
