Valhalla as we speak.” He cupped her cheek, his hand surprisingly tender given the anger that still radiated from him. “And in exchange for that soul, you will stay in her place.”
She’d known all along he would only let the soldier go in exchange for her. Even though she knew it was futile, she opened her mouth to protest, but never got out so much as a sound when he covered her lips with his, his mouth capturing hers in a darkly possessive kiss. Liquid fire exploded inside her belly, storming its way through her entire body, inflaming her skin. She writhed beneath him, her thighs falling apart as if welcoming him home. She was ashamed of how eagerly she desired him, how needy her body was for him, even as it betrayed her wounded heart.
Her leather pants were ripped from her in a single motion, leaving her completely open to him, completely vulnerable. He released his hold on her wrists, and she encircled him with her arms, her hands roaming over his chiselled back, his muscles flexing beneath her fingertips.
He traced a pathway of kisses the length of her body, making his way down to the tips of her toes before once again settling at her breasts. She groaned out his name, her back arching when he captured a hardened bud between his lips, sucking on the sensitive flesh. A wave of pleasure roared through her, consuming her, and her body began to shudder with need.
Since their separation, she’d lain with other men, but no one, demon or god, had the power to make her feel the sensations Lucifer aroused within her.
Her legs widened, begging him to ease himself between them and feast on the treasure that beckoned him. He didn’t smile or wink, but there was an impish twinkle in his eyes as he slid down her body, dallying for just a moment at her belly button. He swirled his tongue in the small indention where a ruby jewel pierced her flesh, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips, before easing his way between her parted thighs, his warm breath fanning out across her shaved mound. He slid his forked tongue between the moist folds of her pussy, driving it deep into her pulsing cunt.
“Luke,” she cried out, her hands gripping his hair, using the nickname only she called him by. Sticky, wet heat rushed from her channel, flooding his mouth as he ate her out. It had been so long since she’d known pleasure like this and she trembled beneath him. Flames of desire ignited at the centre of her core, roaring like a wildfire throughout her entire body.
She gripped the back of his head, her nails digging deep, as she jerked her hips off the bed, grinding her dripping cunt against his hot mouth. He moaned against her pussy, sending tiny vibrations skating across her sensitive skin.
“You love it when I eat your pussy. Tell me no one can eat your pussy like your husband can.” He whispered against her sex before diving in again.
She cried out, the truth of his erotic words setting off a firestorm inside her, at the same time he crooked his tongue against her G-spot. He triggered an explosion deep within her, and she screamed out his name, her orgasm hitting her so hard and fast that she struggled to gather her breath. She gasped for air, her body twisting beneath him as she shuddered with the force of her climax.
He slid up the length of her body, even as tremors rocked her. Settling his lips against hers, he kissed her deeply, a sweet kiss that was both tender and erotic as she tasted the essence of herself on his tongue.
He lifted his head, his hand caressing her cheek. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered against her lips, and she stilled, her eyes roaming over his face. It was blank and impassive, the unemotional mask she’d come to expect from him. Whether he was lying or not, she couldn’t tell, although she figured he was. He was The Devil—that’s just what he did.
She wrenched her gaze away and closed her eyes, unable to stare into his expressionless face when her heart was bursting with emotion. She
She’d known all along he would only let the soldier go in exchange for her. Even though she knew it was futile, she opened her mouth to protest, but never got out so much as a sound when he covered her lips with his, his mouth capturing hers in a darkly possessive kiss. Liquid fire exploded inside her belly, storming its way through her entire body, inflaming her skin. She writhed beneath him, her thighs falling apart as if welcoming him home. She was ashamed of how eagerly she desired him, how needy her body was for him, even as it betrayed her wounded heart.
Her leather pants were ripped from her in a single motion, leaving her completely open to him, completely vulnerable. He released his hold on her wrists, and she encircled him with her arms, her hands roaming over his chiselled back, his muscles flexing beneath her fingertips.
He traced a pathway of kisses the length of her body, making his way down to the tips of her toes before once again settling at her breasts. She groaned out his name, her back arching when he captured a hardened bud between his lips, sucking on the sensitive flesh. A wave of pleasure roared through her, consuming her, and her body began to shudder with need.
Since their separation, she’d lain with other men, but no one, demon or god, had the power to make her feel the sensations Lucifer aroused within her.
Her legs widened, begging him to ease himself between them and feast on the treasure that beckoned him. He didn’t smile or wink, but there was an impish twinkle in his eyes as he slid down her body, dallying for just a moment at her belly button. He swirled his tongue in the small indention where a ruby jewel pierced her flesh, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips, before easing his way between her parted thighs, his warm breath fanning out across her shaved mound. He slid his forked tongue between the moist folds of her pussy, driving it deep into her pulsing cunt.
“Luke,” she cried out, her hands gripping his hair, using the nickname only she called him by. Sticky, wet heat rushed from her channel, flooding his mouth as he ate her out. It had been so long since she’d known pleasure like this and she trembled beneath him. Flames of desire ignited at the centre of her core, roaring like a wildfire throughout her entire body.
She gripped the back of his head, her nails digging deep, as she jerked her hips off the bed, grinding her dripping cunt against his hot mouth. He moaned against her pussy, sending tiny vibrations skating across her sensitive skin.
“You love it when I eat your pussy. Tell me no one can eat your pussy like your husband can.” He whispered against her sex before diving in again.
She cried out, the truth of his erotic words setting off a firestorm inside her, at the same time he crooked his tongue against her G-spot. He triggered an explosion deep within her, and she screamed out his name, her orgasm hitting her so hard and fast that she struggled to gather her breath. She gasped for air, her body twisting beneath him as she shuddered with the force of her climax.
He slid up the length of her body, even as tremors rocked her. Settling his lips against hers, he kissed her deeply, a sweet kiss that was both tender and erotic as she tasted the essence of herself on his tongue.
He lifted his head, his hand caressing her cheek. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered against her lips, and she stilled, her eyes roaming over his face. It was blank and impassive, the unemotional mask she’d come to expect from him. Whether he was lying or not, she couldn’t tell, although she figured he was. He was The Devil—that’s just what he did.
She wrenched her gaze away and closed her eyes, unable to stare into his expressionless face when her heart was bursting with emotion. She
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