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Once she stormed off, my brothers right behind her, I dealt with the body. I managed to get him out of the building without being seen and took him to an unattended edge of the Lake of Fire. He was a mortal, so his body would burn unlike the souls tortured here. I stayed until he was nothing but a smoldering pile of ash.

What I wouldn’t do for Lillian. My destined love. She’d never know my true feelings for her, but that didn’t matter. She got her vengeance today thanks to me, and that would be enough to keep me going.

No matter how badly I wanted her, I wouldn’t let her make the same mistake my mother did by falling in love with a demon. My mother was not my mother anymore. I wanted Lillian to remain human. She was beautiful that way, innocent but strong. Soft but fierce. Sweet but resilient. I’d never let her change.

Chapter 34

Aiden

Having Lilly home with us was Heaven in Hell. Her body had changed over the past few weeks since it was finally being taken care of. Her hips and midsection carried more weight, and her face was fuller. Even her perfect breasts seemed bigger. She also looked happier, lighter.

Nicholas and I took every chance to let Lilly know we loved her body, mostly by fucking her until she couldn’t stand. Today marked four weeks since bringing her home, and we were going to celebrate. She just didn’t know it yet.

Nicholas went to fetch her from the kitchen, where she was finishing her breakfast, and bring her to her room, where I was waiting. She was cradled in his arms, giggling and slapping him, and her eyes went wide when she saw what I had in my hands.

Rope. For her.

She shook her head. “No way.” She bit her lip, her thighs squeezing together as Nicholas set her down, giving away her arousal. She was curious. She said no, but she didn’t mean it.

My throat vibrated with my chuckle. “You don’t mean that, little one.” I wagged two fingers, beckoning her to me. “Come.” Her lips parted at my demand.

She took slow, teasing steps in my direction, her eyes never leaving mine. She stopped mere inches from my body and looked up at me with her enchanting green eyes.

I had to pull my bottom lip into my mouth and bite down to keep myself from grabbing her right there and slamming inside her. I had to stick to our plan. Today was about Lilly. Her pleasure. Her pain. Her body.

“Hands,” I growled at her.

She complied quickly, sticking both fists out, wrist side up. I grabbed them and used the rope to secure her wrists to one another. It was tight enough to keep her secure, but not so tight to cut off circulation. She would be here for a while. I didn’t want to hurt her. At least, not yet. I raised her newly restrained wrists in the air above her head. When I let go, she kept them there.

“Good girl,” I purred in her ear. I heard her swallow as she tried to pretend like my praise didn’t make her pussy drip. She loved being our good little whore.

“What’re you gonna do?” she asked me, her voice quivering.

Her timidness, which did not come out to play often, made my cock harden. It was going to be much harder to practice restraint than I’d thought. I wanted to throw her on the bed, rip her clothes off, and fill the room with her screams. Instead, I focused on my breathing, walking a circle around her, refusing to answer.

To my surprise, she didn’t move an inch. Nicholas took my place in front of her and ran a finger over her face. She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, keeping her arms above her head where I’d placed them.

My brother stuck his hand out to me, and I placed my dagger in his hands. Lilly’s breath hitched as his quick knife skills sliced through her shirt, putting her smooth, pale body on display.

I smirked at the lack of a bra. Nicholas met my eyes, and I moved them toward her shorts. I was sure she lacked panties too. It was like she wanted us to have easy access.

Nicholas cut her shorts off, confirming my suspicion, and handed my blade back. I pocketed it and crossed my arms, staring at her with a smirk.

Lilly’s body trembled as she watched our eyes devour her luscious curves. She was the most breathtaking woman I’d ever laid eyes on. Nothing would ever compare to her.

“Wh…What’re you gonna do?” she asked, stuttering as Nicholas’s hands began exploring her smooth, exposed skin. He cupped her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples. Her lips parted, a moan escaping them.

“Today marks one month of you being here in Hell with us, Lilly. We wanted to celebrate. Are you going to let us?” He eyed her as he asked, and her breath hitched as my brother's hands continued down her torso, stopping just above her sex. She wiggled, trying to press her little pussy into his hands, and she huffed when she realized he wasn’t going to let her have what she wanted yet.

“Are you going to let us celebrate?” he repeated.

I licked my lips in anticipation of her response.

Her tongue mimicked my own, sweeping across her lips as she looked from my brother to me. She slowly nodded her head.

“Such a good girl, little one,” I chimed in. “You can lower your arms for a moment. You deserve a quick break.”

She lowered her arms gradually, her bound wrists resting against her skin just above her pussy. Her body bounced with excitement.