Page 45 of Sinner's End

“Addi, let him go,” Kaleb says urgently, joining Lethe in tugging at her body, pulling her this way and that as my vision grays, but neither can dislodge her inhuman strength from my body.

“Move,” Bowen snaps. “Fuck me. Mana, you know better than to get in the way of a hungry succubus.” He yanks out his phone and barks into it, snapping his fingers in front of her face three times, then again.

Addi stops.

Her coils loosen as he snaps his fingers again, getting right in her face. “Feeding time, my little friend. Ready?” He grabs her face, rubbing her nose right in his crotch.

Addi fucking coos right into him, her tongue whipping around him like he’s a banana on ice cream day.

“Mmm, maybe if you’re good we can play with that later, pretty fuck thing. But right now, get the fuck out of our girl and into the line down the hall. They’re all yours. But you stay out of this room, and you follow the line all the way to the door. Once you’re out, you’re out. Don’t come back. Here, or her home. Understand?”

Addi pouts. The blue haze leaves her eyes, and she slumps against me. Something giggling bounds about the roof of the room like an imp and out the door. Bowen whirls and locks it from the inside. Moans fill the corridor outside a second later followed by screams until the two are indistinguishable, acacophony of terror and pleasure mingling.

Bowen smiles. “And that, ladies, is how you deal with a ravenous succubus.”

I close my eyes and hug Addi to my chest as my bones pop back the way they’re supposed to be. My breath comes easier. “Hells, Fallen. Did you empty my entire club?”

“Probably.” He sounds uncaring. “You might need some extra staff, too, come morning. I wouldn’t open the door until then.” He claps his hands, a sly look on his face as he watches her rub against me with a tinge of residual horniness in her body from the possession. “What shall we do until then?”

Something cracks through the air that sounds like a palm hitting a cheek—face, not ass. Miraculously, it’s not mine.

“Someone can spend that time telling me how the fuck that thing got in my house, and into me.”

I laugh and hold Addi tighter, kissing her temples, the pleasure of knowing she’s all right doubling when she doesn’t fight me. “It’s good to have you back, hell kitten.”

“Ditto that.” Kaleb joins us on the bed, snuggling beside me, and pulls her between us.

I don’t argue, but no one else is getting on. “I don’t know how that thing was in your house but I promise we’ll find out.” I open my eyes and find Addi staring between us. “What?”

“When did you two make up?” She frowns.

Kaleb licks his lips. “You don’t remember a lot of what happened in the last hours, do you?” She shakes her head, and his face falls. “Fuck.”

Mortals.

“Then that’s exactly what we’re going to do.”

Kaleb turns his head to face me. “What? No,” he protests.

It’s the most pathetic protest I’ve ever heard.

I smile and reach out for a hand, uncaring whose I get. Bowen gives me his and I place it on Kaleb’s cock, letting the ex-angel help him get it up.

“Nice and gentle now,” I say softly, seductively, while Addi watches, her lips parting. “Our girl’s been through a lot. Don’t you think she needs contact, filling up? Tongues in her mouth and pussy? Doesn’t she deserve some nice, hard cocks to fill her beautiful holes? And your sort of … love, mortal?”

Her breath hitches as she swings to face Kaleb who blushes to the roots of his hair, a fantastic fucking distraction while my heart denies my own feelings that I don’t want or need for her.

Liar, liar, immortal leather pants on fire.

I lean closer to Kaleb, bringing Addi’s mouth to mine, kissing her close enough that his breath brushes my cheek while another man fondles his cock and balls.

He groans as I help Addi straddle us both, spreading her legs wide and giving us all access to her pussy, and pray I haven’t just screwed up. An idea born of madness seeds deep in my mind, taking root and refusing to release me. This night could be hell … or heaven, for all of us. Flipping her dress up, I run my hands over her panties, finding her wet and ready.

“Is this for us, Adreana?” I ask, a hint of sternness entering my voice.

She drops her head, playing the part she knows I need her to play for him.Such a fucking good girl.I’m not sure if she can hear me, but my drug—my blood—is in her body, and even though everything in that gives me an element of control over her, I don’t think the drug will react with her the way it does with everyone else. Tonight will be different. Besides, I want—Ineed—her to remember this. Us, together.

“Touch her.” I capture Kaleb’s hand, sliding it between her legs to rub her pussy.

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