“You know, all the prudes up in The Silver City made it seem like there would be a whole lot more fucking in Hell.” I clicked my tongue in disapproval, tossing the shreds of her pants to the side. “Time to make at least something they say about this place true.”
I ripped her shirt from her, baring her completely, then I took a step back to admire her. She was covered in cuts, bruises, and scars. Our journey had been an unforgiving one. But fuck me, she was absolute, sinful perfection. Her skin was still damp with rain, but she was so wet for me that her creamy arousal dripped down through the dark hairs of her pubic hair and was already beginning to slide down the smooth planes of her abdomen. It was a bit lewd, seeing her strung up like this. And it made me rock hard.
“So let’s be the first to change that, hmm? Let’s make the Second Circle live up to its name. The new land of Lust will be for the wickedly perverted, where dark fantasies come true. So long as everyone is having fun, why not indulge?”
“Lucifer,please…”
“Please, what?” I chuckled. “Please do all the wicked things you’re imagining me doing to you right now?”
She nodded frantically.
“Tell me what it is you want, my filthy little queen.”
“Fuck me with your tongue, Lucifer. Fuck me with that infuriating tongue that’s fucking annoyed me to no end. There have been times I’ve wanted to rip it out of your goddamn head. And there have been times I would have given anything to taste it…”
She already had me so hard, so pent up, I felt like I might explode at any second. I licked my lips. “How about I keep my tongue busy by feasting on your pretty little cunt? That’s a good way to get me to shut up.”
“Then fuckingdoit, Lucifer. Claim your fucking mate, and you had better make it good.”
My smirk widened, and I leaned down to run my tongue from the outskirts of her dark curls down to her navel, lapping up the trail of her arousal. “Goddamn, Lilith,” I groaned, a lusty growl rattling from my throat. “You taste like absolute damnation.”
“From you, that’s quite the compliment—Oh!” She didn’t finish her sentence. I gripped her waist and dove my head between her thighs. Her surprised yelp instantly turned to whimpers of pleasure as my tongue slid over her sensitive clit. A feral growl slipped out of me. My beast had practically gone mad with hunger. At that moment, I was almost glad I couldn’t shift. I would fuck her black and blue.
I gripped her ass, my nails digging into her flesh enough to leave marks. I loved to see her turn red for me. Call me fucked up, but red was the best color on her. I spread her cheeks apart, giving me deeper access to her wet heat, and I slipped my tongue into her, reveling in the way she twitched and writhed around me.
“Oh.Fuck,Lucifer.”
I chuckled into her cunt. “That part will come soon enough, Kitten.”
She moaned, and I began to mimic the act of fucking by plunging my tongue in and out of her. She tasted like Paradise. She tasted so damn good it was like her flavor had been made with my tastes in mind. She drove my beast to madness.
Since I first laid eyes on her, I wanted her so bad it had almost scared me. Because that meant I might never get my wings back. I was too stupid to accept the fact that Father was wrong and that Eve wasn’t mine.
That meant the Almighty had little to no say over the laws that governed the nature of shifters, that it really was The Fates in control. And that thought filled me with wicked satisfaction.
All thoughts about the future fizzled away when I felt Lilith’s hands on the fly of my breeches. I took my mouth from her cunt for a moment to look down at her, watching as she ripped open my fly to free my cock. The way her gray eyes widened in the dark as she watched my erection spring out was almost enough to come undone right there. Her head was so pretty framed there between my thighs with her mouth so close to my cock that I could feel her breath tickling the hot skin.
Over the years, my legs had grown strong and wiry from the truck through Hell, but they shook beneath me when she took the tip of me in her mouth and sucked. That couldn’t have been easy hanging upside down.
A hybrid sound of sharp gasps and moans slipped past my clenched teeth when I felt her hand cup my balls, caressing them so gently while she sucked on my head with all the zeal of a sex-starved animal.
I’d spent so much energy resisting fate for so long, resisting her. With my eyes wide open to fate, and my mate’s mouth around my cock, something inside me snapped. Something primal.
I lowered my head again, running my tongue from her knee down to her opening, enjoying the way she quivered beneath me. “You’ve wanted my tongue on your filthy little cunt for years, haven’t you, my filthy little demoness?” It was a rhetorical question, but her grunt around my cock was appreciated all the same.
I inhaled her scent deeply, reveling in the way her sunshine fragrance was now infected with my own smoke, ash, and male. Very soon, I’d place a different kind of scent on her, the one that would tell every male in this realm with a nose that she’s mine.
Then I was met with another smell, a tang so familiar I could pick it out in a battlefield. Lilith’s blood. I looked up to see a sanguine droplet slithering down her inner thigh. A piece of wood had nicked her on her tumble over the construction platform.
“You’re bleeding.”
A shiver jerked my spine as she pulled my cock from her mouth. Her breasts heaved against my thighs as she gasped for air. “You’re the King of Hell. Consider it a blood offering.”
A dark and guttural growl unfurled from my chest. I wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her to my torso as I reached up to snap the rope around her ankle with a swift tug of my fist, freeing her. The tarp came fluttering down over us, but it kept us covered on the pile of lumber, rain hailing down on the cloth. The tops of her thighs rested on my shoulders, and her pussy was now resting right in front of my face. I licked the blood from her skin, loving the way she twitched and shivered with ecstasy against my mouth.
“An offering, hmm? Is that was this is, Kitten? A sacrifice?” Her mind was alive with the fantasy, flashes of bare flesh streaked with blood and sweat, rope impressions on her wrists and the shape of my hand imprinted on her ass. “You like the thought of that, don’t you, my little masochistic slut?”
Her moan of delight tickled my balls, and in the next instant, my cock was in her mouth again. “Oh, bleeding Almighty, I inhaled on a hiss as she slowly sunk the entire length of me into her mouth and down her throat, making my eyes roll back into my head. I clamped my mouth back down on her cunt, feasting on all that was mine.
