Page 13 of His Little Devil

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Page 13 of His Little Devil

A laugh bubbles out from my chest and I move closer to her. Her silver eyes widen with surprise, and her lips part as I grasp the back of her neck, pulling her mouth to mine.

I have been dying for another taste of her, and now that she’s all mine, I plan to indulge.

She moans softly as the flames between us rise. I have never felt a connection to someone like I do to her. Maybe waiting centuries has something to do with it.

I move my lips from hers and kiss down her neck, leaving small nips and sucks.

She tastes like the sweetest dessert… and mine. Her porcelain skin pinks from my marks, and I can’t wait to really claim her.

To show her the true devil that lies beneath this façade.

“Luke… please,” she whimpers, and it’s music to my ears and cock. She reaches down for my belt, but I grip her wrists tight and shove them away.

“Did I give you permission to touch me?” I growl. She squirms below me, and I fight like my Hellhounds are nipping at my ankles to not give in to her allure. I know she is only acting this way due to the darkness enveloping her.

Silver may have had some attraction to me before, when she thought I was her professor.

A lot of women have that type of fantasy, but she never would have acted on it without this push.

Plus, I have a sneaky suspicion my cousin is hanging out in the hall, or close by, enjoying his meal.

I may not have a cause for doing what’s right, but I will wait until her body, soul, and mind are all mine—only mine. Not influenced by a lust spell. Her heart is still conflicted, but not for much longer.

I may not give her what she wants in this moment, but that doesn’t mean I can’t torture her a little. It is a favorite pastime of mine, after all.

I can’t wait to take her to my dungeon.

“Luke, what are you… oh God,” she whimpers, as I slam her back down onto the hard wood and reach up between her thighs. I laugh as I lean over and growl into her ear.

“God won’t help you here, Little Devil.” Her legs shake as I bite down on her collarbone, my fingers slipping beneath the flimsy scrap of cloth she wears under her dress.

I place her fingers into my hair and let her pull as hard as she wants, the pain making me unbearably hard. I move along her body, lifting the material so I may bite her inner thigh, leaving another mark, but not deep enough to break the skin.

Even though my body shakes with the thought of claiming her, it’s not time yet.

But soon.

“Hold on, I haven’t had a meal this delicious in years, and I’m famished,” I growl, before ripping her flimsy panties off, and eating her like I know those boys never did.

Her moans turn to screams as I flip her legs up to my shoulders and bend her in half, licking up all the cream she gives me.

Fuck, my dick is rock hard, and I thrust a few times against the edge of the desk to relieve the pressure. I’m close to making a mess in my pants, like some worked up schoolboy, when we are interrupted.

Someone knocks on the door and I growl. Silver whimpers when I lick her one last time and press a kiss to her abused slit.

“Sir, you’re needed in the office. Time is of the essence,” one of my worms shouts through my door. They know better than to enter my private chambers.

Sighing, I release Silver’s shaking legs. I take in the view of her glazed, sated eyes and move away from her. “To be continued, love.”

“Wait, where are you going? Luke!”

I don’t bother with a response, and slam the heavy door in my wake. Thimon is standing guard in the hall and jolts to attention when I face him.

“Don’t let her leave,” I tell him sternly, and he bows in service. I lock the door with an unbreakable spell, then stride to the office. My cousin, Kane, is leaning against the wall outside, stroking his cock, his eyes are red and he's in a complete state of bliss.

I laugh, rolling my eyes, then leave him to finish his business. Turning the knob to my home office, I slam the door open, not caring that the measly worm jumps out of his skin.

“This better be good, Blackwell, or I may just have Merida cook you for dinner.” He audibly gulps and drops his eyes to the floor.




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