Page 112 of His Little Devil

He's been very devoted to her the last few weeks. I've noticed a change in him after she returned from the Academy.

I still can't believe he let her go for the night and ordered me to follow. To make sure they bonded.

He's keeping things from me. I know there is more going on than her being pregnant.

“Shhh, Little Devil, it's okay. Just a bad dream,” he coos, shushing her.

Silver whimpers and it breaks my heart. She cuddles into his chest and he looks at me.

He's exhausted. We both are.

“Kane,” she whispers and I scooch closer to her, rubbing her back.

“I'm right here, love, get some sleep. We will make sure you're safe.”

“I want Nyx and Ramos. Please,” she asks, looking up at Luke with tears in her eyes.

“You want me to allow my Hellhounds to sleep in our bed?” Luke groans and I bite my bottom lip because I know he's going to allow it.

“Yes. I want puppy cuddles.”

Grunting, Luke snaps his fingers.

Nyx and Ramos appear in a cold of smoke. Red eyes shine through the darkness and the hairs on my arms prickle.

“Baths, both of you, then you may cuddle with your queen. But just this once,” he orders and my eyes widen when the hounds trot into the bathroom.

“Thank you, baby,” Silver coos, her tears now gone.

Luke grumbles, then climbs from the bed to assist with the bathing.

Silver giggles softly as we hear him scold the hounds for spilling bubbles on the floor.

“I don't know how you did it, love, but you’re amazing,” I whisper, moving closer to speak into her ear.

She turns and takes my lips with hers, kissing me passionately. Rolling me onto my back, she straddles my lap. I'm naked.

I can't stand sleeping with clothes on. She grinds against me and the lust in the air is heavy.

“Fuck me, Kane,” she moans before kissing me once more.

Sliding my hand down her stomach, I notice that she has a small bump now. Luke really needs to tell her about the baby.

I still don't understand how she hasn't noticed. Her morning sickness has gotten worse.

“Kane,” she gasps against my lips as I find her dripping slit. Rubbing my finger up and down, I swirl her juices along her clit and give her a small breath of lust.

She moans loudly, trembling in my arms. Gripping my cock, I give it a few strokes, then tug on my piercings.

“Please,” she whimpers as I place just the tip inside of her.

She's slick and waiting for me, but I still want to make sure she's ready. Taking her hips, she sits up and wiggles until I'm in another inch.

“You're so big,” she moans, digging her nails into my chest, leaving her marks on me.

Luke returns from the bathroom, drenched with suds in his hair and he looks pissed until he sees his queen riding me and losing her mind in pleasure.

He gives me a nod, then backs away into the bathroom once more.

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