Page 46 of Her Sinful Saints (The Seven Sinners of Hell's Kingdom 4)

Fire flickers in Lucian’s eyes, and he raises an eyebrow. Instead of stopping, he leans forward and summons hellfire in his palms. Cupping my boobs, he smolders the front of my shirt until the fabric disintegrates. The shock of his gesture makes me laugh harder and try to press my hand to his chest to keep him back.

“Don’t make me tie your hands up. I want to feel them all over me but if you keep this shit up, you will leave me no choice.” Lucian stares at me, his darkness practically overpowering me inch by inch. “Drop them this second and let me have my way.”

I hesitate for a second, the thought of him following through with his threat turning me on. A part of me wants to push him. The excitement and thrill I get out of screwing with Lucian satiates my desire. Another part of me is tired of constantly putting up a fight. I just want to be taken care of and appreciated. Can Lucian do that? I have no fucking idea. I’m sure I’ll find out.

Licking my lips, I slowly nod my head and drop my hands away from my chest, exposing my boobs to him. Lucian offers me the most dazzling smile I have ever seen on him. His pride swells, his muscular chest puffing out because, for once, I actually obey him willingly. I can tell that he loves the fuck out of it.

“What a good little soul, Ray. I don’t know whether I should still tie you up or not. It feels as if you are waiting to strike me like a damn snake. That’s Dante’s thing. I just want you to be my princess and let me show you what I’m capable of. I want to show you that you have underestimated me. I know you think I’m selfish, but the only thing I’m selfish about is wanting you to myself and everything I want to do to you. I want to show you what it’s like to really experience my darkness. I want you to look forward to being my queen.”

Lucian rests his big palms on my knees as his hot fingers slowly massage into my skin, getting me to relax and uncross my legs.

“I swear that you better not turn into a raging asshole. More than what you have been if I let you continue. You have to promise me.” I shift, my nerves making me a bit anxious. I shouldn’t be nervous. I know what it’s like to give myself to a devil. To multiple devils at once. I just worry that it could change things. It took a lot of beating Hell into him to get him to realize that it’s not about just him.

“The only reason I’ll be a fucking asshole is if someone either hurts you or if an angelic bastard fucks this up again. I’m tired of waiting. You have no idea how badly I want you on this level after getting to fuck the Hell out of your soul all those times before.” Lucian slowly spreads my legs, resting on his knees between them. “Now, tell me what is off-limits. I know you get fucking kinky with Dante and Kase, but I don’t want to assume that you’ll do that shit with me. I understand boundaries despite always wanting to cross them with you.”

I rub my lips together in thought. “My ass is off-limits. Also, your horns are too fucking sharp, so don’t even try using them.”

Lucian cocks his head, tilting it to the side. “There’s no way I’m picking your ass before I get a piece of that pussy of yours.”

“Also, I think you should remain in your mortal form this time. I’ve been experiencing a little...angelic light, as you know. I don’t want to accidentally blast you away.” I can’t help crinkling my nose with my words. “That would really suck, because with my luck, it’ll be right before I orgasm or some shit. So keep your satanic self in check and save that for another time.”

Lucian chuckles, his handsome face lighting up. “I get that you love all the other devils and don’t care about which form they take, but I prefer this form. I will only transform into my glorious, sexy, powerful, devil self if you get on your knees and beg me.”

I scoff and shake my head. “Well, that’s never happening.”

“We’ll see. I have a feeling that you won’t be able to resist, especially when I’m through with you. Now anything else? I’m tired of talking bullshit that Dante demanded I do before I fuck your brains out.” Lucian glides his hands up my thighs and stops just short of my panties.

“And to think I thought you were caring.” I wag my finger at him. “I almost got on my knees for you. But whatever. I like seeing you on yours.”

“My knees? No. You are going to ride my fucking face until you beg me to let you off.” Lucian surprises me by lifting up my hips and throwing himself back while still holding me.

My knees hit the mattress as I straddle his face, and he surprises me by using his teeth to tear the fabric of my panties.

I gasp as he uses his finger to pull at the back and get them off me completely, snapping the fabric hard enough to sting. The pain doesn’t last long because he licks the ache away, dragging his tongue across my clit before kissing me between my legs. The way he eats me out shows me how starved for my body he truly is. Usually, my devils start slow and work me up, teasing me and testing me. Lucian sets my body ablaze with energy that curls my toes and tenses my muscles. He gets straight to getting me off, his mouth working so amazingly against my body that my vision shadows around the edges. I brace myself, bowing forward to press my palms to the mattress. I’m already going to cum. It’s as if he wants to just start out with a fucking unforgettable bang. And he is.

I moan so incredibly loud and rock my hips, increasing the pressure. If he wants me to ride his face, I’m going to fucking ride his face until he begs me to get off him. If I could suffocate him with my thighs, I bet he would like that.

Lucian digs his fingers into my legs, his nails biting my skin, the sensation incredible. I’m not usually a masochist, but the way he does it now, turning me on and getting me off, gets my adrenaline pumping like crazy. I start to bounce on him, and he hums deep in his throat, guiding me to rock harder as he sucks and kisses every inch of me until I explode so intensely that my whole body quivers and I fall forward, unable to stay upright.

Lucian hooks his arms around me and flips me off him, kneeling between my legs again. His eyes glow with the fire, and he summons his fire chain and grabs my arms and legs and twines it around my limbs, keeping them up in the air.

“You’re starting to shine with angelic light. This will help keep you in control. Is that okay?” Lucian asks, licking his bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth.

I pant with my excitement, feeling vulnerable yet safe in his presence. “Only if you take off your clothes too. I want to see more of you. I want to taste you.”

“You love getting fucked in the mouth, don’t you?” He adjusts my legs enough to get a view of my ass. Swinging his arm, he spanks me right on my ass cheek. “Tell me or I will spank you again. I know that you sometimes need a little encouragement to behave.”

It takes everything in me not to smile. He is totally into dominating me, and I love it. I don’t have to show him or tell him what I like or what to do. He’s been very aware of everything surrounding me that he knows what gets me good. He’s always been right about my loving it a bit rough. I like having my hair pulled, my ass spanked, and my body used as the thing the devils want most.

“I want to feel you in my throat,” I say, gliding my tongue across the seam of my mouth. “Show me how you plan to fuck me.”

Lucian grabs his belt and unfastens it, sliding it off. He folds it in half and snaps it, the sound echoing through the room. I automatically flinch, and he smiles, his handsome face loving my reaction. He truly is a devil. Punishment and pain get him off. It gets me off seeing how much he enjoys it more than I knew possible. My whole body zings with lust, the high of my orgasm wrapped with desire leaving me on the edge with him.

“You want me to spank you with this, don’t you? You’re a bad little soul who craves my punishment. You want to feel it for days, don’t you?” Lucian glides his belt over the backs of my legs. The way he has me tied with his fire chain leaves me incapable of doing anything except lying here exposed. Dipping his finger inside me, he tests my body. “You’re so wet for me. You’re dripping. I want you to sit on my face again and drown in your fucking pussy juice.”

“Whatever you want, but after you give me your fucking cock, Satan. I’m starting to think that you’re nervous.” I narrow my eyes with my words, wiggling and shifting, trying to stretch my limbs against his fire chain that has me tied up like an animal.

Lucian growls and uses his belt to whip me just hard enough to tense my whole body. I gasp and manage to flip myself onto my side. It gets him going even more that I purposely struggle. My strength increases with my desire and with being so close to Lucian’s power that I manage to snap his fire chain and free myself.

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