Page 60 of Her Sinful Saints (The Seven Sinners of Hell's Kingdom 4)

“Do it. I need you, Andre. Let me have your power. Fuck me how you want.”

Hot air rips around us and fire blazes through the air, burning my clothes and his clothes right off. I gasp at the heat of our naked bodies pressing together, and Andre holds me out far enough for me to adjust my legs and align my body to his. I’m already worked up from his pheromones, my body ready for him despite the lack of foreplay. Actually, this is foreplay for Andre. This is just him getting started.

“You’re so wet,” Andre says, teasing me with his tip slowly without giving me what I want as fast and as hard as I want. “You feel so incredible.”

I hold his gaze with mine and bite my lip at the pressure of his massive cock sliding into me, stretching me in a way that makes me feel every inch of him. My eyes roll back in my head with pleasure, and he manages to hold me with just one hand while using his other to flick over my clit, playing with my ring in ways that make me nearly throw myself out of his arms because I can’t control my movements from the pleasure.

I can feel him swelling with his need for me, making it impossible for him to detach himself until he has had enough of my pleasure. The sensation will never grow old. At first, I was nervous and a bit afraid of how his body reacted to mine. But now, my pleasure escalates by the second. It makes him more feral and sexy. I enjoy keeping him to me as if it’s my body that doesn’t let him go and not the other way around.

“I can never get enough of you, Raven.” Andre thrusts as much as he can. Every time he pulls out some, the pressure intensifies, zinging ecstasy through me.

“You never have to get enough. I’m yours.” I crash my lips to his and kiss him deeply, exploring his mouth with my tongue and tasting his coconut flavor. I explore his muscles with my fingers, moaning as he thrusts in and out of me, managing to fly straight at the same time as he massages my clit, getting me to orgasm again.

I know I’ll be weak by the time he’s through, but I’m happy to do what he needs. His power comes from lust, and he can have every bit of mine.

Andre flies faster, the hot air swirling around us, and he manages to position my leg on his shoulder, stretching my body even more as he pushes in deeper. Impossibly deep. I know he uses Hell power to fucking rearrange my insides to accommodate him. It doesn’t feel wrong, but it does feel a bit strange, as if he’s fucking me in my soul.

Descending lower, Andre makes me screech and moan at the same time as my body goes haywire. A part of me wants to look as we head towards the ground, but another part of me can barely keep my eyes open. I just want to lose myself to the pleasure and ignore the world around us. Being in Hell has really messed with me on a physical level. It doesn’t help that I am experiencing symptoms of my pregnancy. At least I was until Andre decided to make me leave his kingdom. Could his passion and love be the cure to my ailments? Possibly. Or maybe he’s just fucking me so hard that I can’t even process anything outside of how he feels inside me.

Andre lands on the ground and runs a dozen feet, slowing his pace but only long enough to swing me around and press my back into the hot wall of what I think might be Zade’s palace. I haven’t seen it yet, but all of the devils’ palaces are made of the same black onyx material. They all resonate with heat that warms me to the core but doesn’t burn me.

“Don’t just stand there. Invite us in.” Andre’s rumbly voice cuts over my moan, and I break away from his mouth to peer behind him. He must have a special sense for Zade, because he doesn’t even look in the devil’s direction. He stands about ten feet away with his arms crossed and purple light flickering in his eyes with his Hell power.

“You never need an invite, Andre,” Zade says, his voice deepening with his words. I lock my gaze to his blue eyes and smile through another wave of pleasure.

From his heavy, lustful gaze, I can tell that Andre’s presence already affects him. Zade shifts on his feet and loosens his arms until he has to adjust his cock in his pants, the hard-on obvious as it tests the durability of the fabric.

“Come and join us. Raven could use even more pleasure, and I know she craves you. I can sense it as she watches you watch us.” Andre digs his fingers into my ass cheeks and carries me as if he can walk blindly and never have to stop. Well actually, he can. This is his talent, and I will never get used to it, but I will always enjoy it.

“Is that okay, Raven?” Zade asks, his toasted marshmallow scent wafting to my nose. I’m so glad it hasn’t changed, because his scent is my favorite, and he makes my mouth water just being within his reach.

I moan my agreement, bobbing my head. Reaching out my hand, I silently beg him to come closer until he stands behind Andre. He touches my cheek, guiding me to stretch a bit closer until he kisses me sensually, slowly, and in such a way that I want more. I need more.

I don’t know how we manage, but Zade doesn’t stop kissing me until Andre sets me on the edge of a gigantic bed big enough for every single one of my devils and me. I thought that Andre’s bed was huge, but it’s nothing compared to this. It’s as if Zade wanted to be prepared for anything and everything. He truly is all in with me and my devils and our bond. He was hesitant before, his sloth making him unable to truly enjoy and do things with me, but it was also that same sloth that brought him here because he couldn’t do what Heaven wanted him to do either.

“I can’t pull out of her yet,” Andre murmurs, repositioning himself onto his knees and spreading my legs wide, holding me by my ankles. He purposely puts me in this position to expose my clit toZade.

Zade moves beside us, and he traces his fingers over my nipples first and works his way down my stomach until he reaches my clit and strokes his finger over it as if he wants to warm me up even though I’m plenty ready.

Bending forward, he licks his tongue across my exposed body, not even minding that Andre is still thrusting and moaning with both of our pleasures. He kisses the ring on my hood, getting it to vibrate with his power. And unholy Hell.

I reach out and blindly grab Zade’s pants and manage to use my strength to rip the button and zipper until I can pull his cock out.

“I want to suck you,” I say, getting him to shift until he practically straddles my face, his girthy, hard cock long enough to meet my mouth as he continues to pleasure me with his tongue. I bob my head, craning my neck, and taste the sweet flavor of his pre-cum flooding my mouth. We all moan in unison, really getting off on each other’s pleasure as our emotions tangle and Andre’s pheromones turn us wild. Feral with lust and love and everything good that comes with physical intimacy.

“My two favorite people,” Andre says, drawing my attention away from Zade as he admires the two of us in the sixty-nine position. I can’t help wondering if Andre wants more from Zade. I also can’t help wanting to see it if he does. I love how Kase always likes to mess around with Dante when the three of us are together, and I didn’t realize how much I want that from Zade and Andre. I don’t know if it’s strange to ask or if it’s too far out there, but I’m not ashamed to voice what I want. I know that Andre likes that.

“I want to see you guys kiss,” I say, breaking from Zade’s cock. “I love how much you guys care for each other and for me. I mean if it’s something you want.”

Warmth builds in my chest and blooms in my face as the two of them silently converse with just their eyes. I can see them from around Zade’s hip as I continue to stroke my fingers over his cock, still wanting to get them off.

“I think I’d like that, little hellion. Zade is a handsome man, and the desire coursing through you over seeing us together is so fucking delectable.” Andre hums under his breath, slowing down just a bit so that Zade can arch upward. “What do you say, Zade? Will you do that for Raven?”

“I’d enjoy doing that for her. You mean a lot to me and I want to be here for both of you in any way you please. I know how this feeds your very power. You’re my best companion, Andre.” Zade stretches up and slides off me, giving me a better view of the two of them.

Bringing his thumb back to my clit, Zade pleasures me as he leans in toward Andre but keeps his gaze on mine.

A burst of electricity crackles from his fingers, the thrilling vibration ricocheting through my whole body. Andre surprises me by snatching Zade by the throat and dragging him closer, meeting their lips together in the sexiest kiss I’ve seen.

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