Page 160 of Married to the Devil

My hands explore Ben. I didn’t get much of a chance last night. The sensation of his smooth skin and heated shadows caresses my senses. When I get to his hardness against my thigh, I can’t help but to stroke him.

He licks my nipple hard, and I shiver as he goes back to teasing them, switching to the next breast.

I inhale and nearly freeze at the scent of him. The dark sweetness. He’s not wearing the charm. He really means to stay with us and officially be a part of our clan.

We’re really going to be a family.

That beautiful revelation is interrupted by Stoneheart circling a knuckle against the delicate skin of my asshole. “And one day, you’ll learn to take both of us.”

I’m shaking my head before I even realize. “I saw how rough you were with Ben.”

Ben gasps as I tighten my hold around him without meaning to. His cheeks are pink with a blush.

Stoneheart chuckles. “We’d prepare you much better. There’s no need for the type of pain he likes.” The knuckle disappears only to press against where I’m stretched around his knot before returning to tease me, wet with our mixed releases.

“And perhaps he’ll be the one to take you here first. I’m sure he’d love to claim this part of you while we take you together.”

Ben groans, his cock hardens in my grip at the picture Stoneheart is painting, and I can’t help but want that too.

Through some magic, Stoneheart slips the swell of knot from me with a grunt. I lose my grip around Ben, and suddenly he’s filling me.

It’s a mess, but that doesn’t stop Ben from making a deep pleased sound at fucking me while Stoneheart’s cum oozes between us. It’s so slick, and I lose myself for a moment in thoughts of being marked by both of them like this, one after the other.

It makes it easier to accept the teasing stimulation of Stoneheart knuckle against my asshole. He must sense our demon beginning to break because he abandons taunting me and grabs Ben’s hips, pressing his body hard against mine, sinking his nails into the skin.

The pain is always what Ben needs because he cries out, pulsing his seed inside me. Marking me with his scent as much as his cum. The act causes me to shake and shiver along with him, as much in the throes of passion as he is.

Stoneheart sighs with contentment.

The bright warmth in my chest hums along with my own magic as the truth of our connection becomes vibrant in its glory.

This demon has bonded the three of us together, and I want it to never end.

“Stay with us?” I barely breathe the question.

Ben kisses me. “You couldn’t get me to leave even if you tried.”

EPILOGUE

REMY

It’sdifferent seeing Stella in her wedding dress now than the day when we were married. The light of the bedroom makes her hair glow and dances over the lace and beading of the dress in the same way, but the impact to my chest is greater.

I was utterly obsessed with her then, struggling with the jealousy that she’d given herself to someone else.

Now, I’m utterly in love with her. I own her heart, soul, and the demon she brought a long with her. When I admire her tenacity it’s because it’s doing the best for the territory we run together. Her beauty still stuns me, but now her smiles impart secrets that I can read.

She was right. Love is an expansive thing, and every day with her and Ben, our lives grow.

And she’s frowning at the new plant in the corner of the bedroom.

I clear my throat.

“You got a plant?” she asks.

“I’m surprised you could repair that dress,” I say instead of answering her. I walk up and nuzzle my mating mark on the crook of her neck. “You look like a dream.”

“Magic,” she says and wiggles her fingers at me even as her cheeks pinken from the compliment. “Seriously though. You did some major damage to it the last time.”

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