Page 66 of Angel I Am Not

Which was why I was currently standing at the edge of the living room stark naked, my wings curled around me while midnight blues and purples shimmered through the feathers. I had always hated the white, but this? This was fucking gorgeous against my dark skin, and apparently the demons agreed because all three of them had spent an obscene amount of time touching, staring at, or trying to coax my wings back out whenever they disappeared.

They had even turned it into a game.

Nick and Zel usually went for irritation because annoying me was apparently a shared hobby. They would start bickering over something stupid, drag it out until I yelled at them to shut the fuck up, and then grin like assholes the second my wings burst free. Luc had figured out pretty quickly that anger wasn’t the only thing that worked. A mouth against the spot behind my ear, a hand sliding under my shirt, a few filthy words spoken low enough that only I heard them, and suddenly feathers were brushing the furniture while he looked far too pleased with himself.

We had spent hours learning exactly how much trouble four people could get into in one apartment, but this time I wanted something different. I wanted to see what happened when I pushed back instead of letting them decide what came next. Asmodeus was somewhere in my near future, and I still had no idea what Lust would actually be like, but I had enough problems in front of me without fantasizing him into existence first.

My wings beat once, hard enough to stir the air, and all three demons reacted.

Nick’s hand immediately dropped to the front of his boxers. Zel’s tongue dragged across his lower lip. Luc, naturally, tried to pretend he had more dignity than either of them even though his gaze had already gone dark.

I held up one hand before any of them could move. “I want to play a game.”

Zel’s grin appeared instantly. “I’m listening.”

Nick nodded just as fast. “Same.”

Luc narrowed his eyes at me. “What happens if we lose?”

I let my wings fall wider and arched my back just enough to press my breasts forward. Three sets of eyes dropped in unison, and the chorus of groans made me smile. “Then you get to sit out here while the other two take me into the bedroom and do whatever they want.”

Zel’s brows lifted.

Nick’s mouth curved.

Luc looked deeply unimpressed with the entire concept, which probably meant he was already thinking about how to win.

I looked from Zel to Nick. “Whatever they want.”

There had been a few conversations over the past several hours that nearly sent me hiding under the covers. Zel had become fascinated with every response he hadn’t gotten from me yet, which apparently included what I would sound like with his cock in my ass. Luc had turned the entire thing into logistics, calmly discussing whether two demon forms could fit inside me at once while I tried not to spontaneously combust. Nick had contributed by announcing that if they were experimenting, he wanted my mouth.

The worst part was that none of it had scared me nearly as much as it should have.

What shocked me most was Nick leaning close enough to ask whether I trusted him with my mouth if Wrath started bleeding through. When I told him yes, his answering promise about fucking my throat until I forgot every smart-ass thing I had ever said had nearly made my knees buckle.

And now I was going to push them into doing exactly that.

After I had my own fun first.

“Luc, come here.”

He complied immediately, though something flashed across his face at the order, irritation and arousal fighting for the same inch of space. Pride clearly hated being told what to do. Luc, apparently, liked it when it came from me.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and dragged them down his legs until his cock sprang free, already hard enough that precum glistened at the tip. My mouth watered at the sight, but I forced myself to stay where I was. “Lie down.”

His jaw tightened, and I smiled at the tiny flash of resistance. “Problem?”

“No.” Luc lowered himself onto the rug, his gaze fixed on me the entire time. “Continue.”

That one word went straight between my legs. I straddled his hips slowly and wrapped one hand around his cock before guiding him against me. He inhaled sharply as I lowered myself, taking him inch by inch until he filled me completely. The stretch was familiar now, but still enough to make my thighs tremble.

Nick and Zel both started forward, and I immediately held up a hand. “No touching.”

Nick stopped so abruptly I nearly laughed. “You cannot be serious.”

“You can watch.” I rolled my hips once over Luc and watched his hands curl against the rug. “If either of you comes before I tell you to, you lose.”

Zel looked genuinely offended. “That rule wasn’t mentioned before.”