Page 44 of Devil Bound
“Off?I could burn your clothes off, spread you out, and stretch you open, right here on my bed, and then I could fuck you until you forget your name and beg me to call you my little angel.”His hot tongue caressed my ear.“You’d like it.”
“N—I really fucking wouldn’t, Lucifer.”
My shirt had ridden up, or he’d pushed it aside, I was no longer sure.His fingers dug into my side.
“Babe, the more you misbehave like this, the less I’ll be able to control myself with you.”His voice was a whisper, but his breath was hot.“What’s my name, hmm?”
Oh, fuck him.“Beelzebub,” I hissed.“Satan.Mephistopheles.The beast.”
His laughter rumbled through his chest and made my bones rattle.I felt his hot breath on my neck, felt his fingers on my sides, running along the waistband of my jeans, and roaming just below my navel.It did things to me that I tried to ignore, but then he moved his hips and I felt that hard cock through his jeans and my own, and I shivered.
“Oh, Nelly.”His voice was so low I had to strain to hear it, even as his lips fluttered against my ear.“I’ll have you moaning on my cock for this.”
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“I’llhaveyoumoaningon my cock for this,” the Devil whispered in my ear.
His words lashed me like a whip.I felt the blood drain from my face, felt hot and cold andthirsty.I trembled.
His fingers roamed under my shirt, over my chest, stopping only when they found my nipples.He squeezed the right one between two fingers, and I made an involuntary noise somewhere between shock and pleasure in the back of my throat.Lucifer rewarded me with a burning kiss against the side of my neck.His lips sat like a brand against my skin, and while I knew I shouldn’t, I wanted to lean into this heat, this promise of pleasure.
I wanted the high I could glimpse on the other side of his touch, and if he’d been human, I’d have jumped at the chance.But he wasn’t, and I…
I knew this was a very bad idea.
Yet, his power, his magic wound around me like so many ropes of silk, insistent, but very soft in the way I was being bound.No magic I had ever experienced at the Collegium or elsewhere had touched me in this way—just another thing that drove home how totallyotherhe was.
I’d tried to ignore what being so close to him, what having his damn delicious scent in my nose, did to me, but I was rock hard.I didn’t dare look down at myself, because I knew I would see a painful bulge in my jeans.A part of me ached for Lucifer to burn my clothes off me, but he didn’t do that.
His dazzling magic around me and his mouth on the skin of my neck were soon all I could think about.His tongue drew lines of sparks from one kiss to the next, and he kept rubbing my nipple until it was both too hard and too sensitive, and then he just kept going.
I squirmed in his arms, and it did exactly no good at all.His free hand was splayed over my abdomen in an oddly possessive gesture, its warmth radiating downward.
He made more of those primal noises between his kisses.If I’d heard them out in the woods at night, I’d have run for my life, but here and now…
I needed to get a grip.I needed to call it a night, go home, have ramen, maybe jerk off.Definitely jerk off.I almost had my mouth open to tell him, but he ground his hips against me as he held me, and all that came out was a high-pitched moan.
“Mmm, yes,” he said, his lips whispering over my heated skin.
I lifted my arms.I had to get him off me before he drove me insane.I tried to dislodge his hand from my nipple, but fuck, I dug my fingers into him through the fabric of my shirt but… Was I holding on to him instead of pushing him away?Uh.I had to stay focused, and not on how firm he was or how good he smelled, although why did he have to be this firm?My other hand went into his hair in an attempt to pry his mouth away from my skin.Yes, I was most certainly prying him away and not holding on.
I’d wondered what his hair would feel like over the past few years, and had cursed myself every damn time for the thought.It was the texture of eiderdown and baby cat fur, very unexpected.Idiot that I was, I tangled my fingers in it and pulled.
That revved him up like a tuned race car.He growled against my skin, the noise growing louder when I released my hold.I gave up and left my hand in his hair, hoping it would prove a useful distraction soon.It was better to touch him than… Yeah.What I really wanted was to touch myself, get myself off, but this was not the time.
I needed things to go back to normalnow.
“Stop,” I said.“Let me go.”
My voice sounded…ugh.As if I were begging.That was wrong.I wasn’t going to beg the fucking Devil for any-fucking-thing.Ever.We’d only get more entangled than we already—and unfortunately!—were.
He raised his head but kept rolling my pebbled nipple between his fingers, driving me crazy.
“No,” he said, his breath tickling my right ear.“I’ll keep you right here.You taste so good, babe.”He planted a soft kiss on the sensitive spot just behind my ear.“Let me have your mouth.”
Fuck, no.That fucker.I tightened my fist in his hair, and he growled again.He was too warm, his hand on my belly radiating heat, his fingers bruising my sensitive nipple.This had to stop.I opened my mouth to tell him as much, but he twisted his fingers and pressed his cock against me, and instead of telling him to go to hell where he fucking belonged, I tilted my head back and moaned.
