Page 58 of The Devil Within

“It’s okay, pet,” I coo from the doorway, letting her know that I’m here. Her shoulders instantly release some of their tension.

Slowly, Celeste raises her head. Her long locks still frame her beautiful face. Her makeup is perfect. She clearly put a lot of effort into looking nice for me tonight. That thought has my cock swelling even more in the confines of my pants. Her eyes aren’t on me though, they’re locked on Liv.

“Liv?” she whimpers.

“Oh my god, babe, it’s really you!” Liv rushes to her and drops to her knees.

They both entwine their arms around each other, holding on tightly. Their lips crash against one another. I can see from here their tongues caressing one another as they pour all their pain and unspoken words into the kiss. My cock throbs uncomfortably as I watch.

Finally, Celeste pulls back. Her hazel eyes scanning Liv’s face. “You came for me?”

Liv caresses her cheek as Celeste leans into the tender touch.

“I will always come for you. I’m sorry I didn’t say it earlier, but you’re the best part of my life. I should have been better to you; I should have told you how I felt. But I have shitty fucking baggage and I didn’t want to bring that into your life and fuck up everything—”

Celeste stops Liv’s frantic rambling with a bruising kiss. She kisses a trail from her mouth to her neck. Liv groans as Celeste licks a particularly tender spot behind my Flower’s ear. I shudder at the sound.

“I love you, Liv, baggage and all. I want the chaos; I want the shitty days and pleasure filled nights. I want to fuck and fight. I want it all. And I want it with you both.” Celeste’s eyes flick to me as she finishes talking. Liv mimics the action, her eyes findingmine.

I push off the door and stalk toward them. My girls.My fucking girls.

“Get on the bed, pet. Let’s show your girlfriend what a good little slut you can be.”

THIRTY-TWO

Celeste

I Kissed a Girl by Rain Paris

Without hesitation, I immediately obey, standing and moving toward the bed in the center of the room. I can see Liv assessing the space, taking it all in. I designed our bedroom to be like a dark, regal, mystical sanctuary. The brocade wallpaper with sconces embedded gives the room a dark and cozy feel. But the real showstopper is the bed. The four poster, carved bed is a marvel with intricate dark wood and plush red linens.

“Doesn’t her pale skin look downright sinful against the red silk sheets?” Luke asks Liv as she steps closer to the giant raised bed. “She splayed out like a feast for you, ready to be yours.”

She looks back at Luke. I’m not sure if she’s asking forpermission or approval. But whatever it is, she gets it. He nods while non-discretely adjusting his growing erection. He winces slightly which alarms me, but it’s only a flash of a second before his normal mask of composure and cool indifference returns.

“Climb on top of her, Flower. Let our pet show you what a good girl she is now. She’s been training to be our perfect sub.” Luke’s seductive words slither around me like smoke.

I swallow down my nerves as Liv crawls over my awaiting frame. She’s wearing some tiny little black dress that leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination. She’s stunning—as always. Even with makeup running down her face and her hair a mess, she’s perfection. My pussy clenches as she straddles my hips and rakes her eyes over my exposed skin. Her green eyes are alight with fire as she looks over the straps that are barely covering any of me.

Slowly letting her hands run over my hips, I savor the feeling of my flesh under her fingers.

She slips her fingers beneath the strap and pulls it down, exposing my entire breast. I can’t help but writhe beneath her as the cool air caresses my sensitive skin. Leaning down, her tongue darts out from between her plump pink lips. She swirls around the darkened tip until my nipple is stiff and peaked and my pussy is dripping with desire. Our cores connect as I roll my hips, desperately seeking friction for the growing ache that she’s creating within me.

“Look how needy she is for you.” Luke’s voice caresses my skin from the shadows of the doorway. Liv purrs at his words, the vibrations causing my need to grow even more. She plants soft kisses down my chest before reaching my other breast and giving it the same treatment. “She’s been stuffed full of my cum for weeks, now she needs your cunt.”

His words are filthy and accurate. I’ve never had more in my life than I have in the last few weeks. Luke is a beast, filling meuntil his release drips down my thighs every fucking chance he gets. But I can’t deny that having Liv above me with her legs bracketing mine while Luke watches, feels right. Like she’s the missing piece to the puzzle. I’m not sure I could feel any more complete than I do with the two of them watching me; their eyes greedily take in every inch of me with a desperate heat that makes me feel as though I might combust. She snakes her fingers down my core, lightly stroking my labia.

“So wet for me, aren’t you babe?” she coos as she leaves a trail of soft kisses across my collarbone then up my neck and jaw.

I moan in acknowledgment as her fingers slip between my folds. She rubs featherlight circles around my hardened clit. She’s barely touched me and already I’m about to burst. She’s always been good at riling me up but right now, the knowledge that she’s here with us for good, has me careening toward the edge faster than normal.

“Please,” I whine as her fingers circle my drenched opening. “I need you babe. I’ve missed you so fucking much.”

“Don’t worry, babe, I’ll always give you what you need,” she says as she pushes a single finger inside me. I’m so wet that she slides right into my cunt.

I can’t help the moan that slips from my lips as she strokes my inner walls. She slides a second finger inside me as she sits back on her heels. Her fingers still as she resituates herself, pulling my legs over her thighs so that she’s sitting right in front of me, with a perfect view of my pussy.

“Spread your legs wide, I want to watch your slutty cunt stretched open as I fuck you,” she demands in a tone that leaves no room for argument. My domme is finally coming out to play.

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