Page 53 of His Little Devil
Running my hands along his chest, I grip his hardness.
“Little Devil,” he groans as I wiggle until I'm on my knees in front of him.
“I want to taste you too,” I say with a smile. His nostrils flare and he groans as I run the tip of my tongue up his length and swirl around the top.
“Mmm,” I hum as I gently suck him into my mouth.
He's big. And I know I've said it before, but… holy fucking monster cock.
My core clenches, and I wish he would just fill me already. There is something about his smell and taste that makes me crave him.
Luke’s hands become fists, and I know he's fighting, trying hard not to fuck my face right now.
“Don't hold back,” I mumble, popping off of his cock to look him in the eyes.
There is a black swirl shining through them, and I can't wait until he really hulks out and shows me his true form.
“Little Devil,” he tsks and I smirk, gripping his cock once more and stroking him hard and fast. Smoke puffs from his nostrils, and I know he's close to losing control.
I want him to. I need to see who he truly is. I'm about to marry him tomorrow, for fuck’s sake. Not that anything will change that. I'm marrying him regardless, but the smoke and mirrors, and his bipolar mood swings, only confuse me.
He says I'm his soulmate, but am I really when he holds back from me?
Black horns begin to poke through his hair, and I whimper as he transforms into a true beast.
He's beautiful like this. I don't know if that makes me fucked up, but I'm not scared, even though my body is screaming at me to run and hide.
“Mine,” he growls, and I whimper. He has so much power radiating off of him right now. It's making me want to submit to his every whim.
Someone knocks on the door, destroying the moment, and I'm about to riot.
Can we just have one night without any interruptions? I know it's Thimon, because every time Luke is about to let his guard down with me, he comes running.
Luke blinks a few times, and the monster that stood before me is now gone. He gives me a smirk and grips my arms, pulling me to my feet. With a wave of his hand, I'm suddenly wearing a satin robe.
“You're dangerous, Little Devil,” he whispers, before kissing me softly. I sigh and turn, so he can answer the door.
“Thimon,” Luke snaps, and I can't hide my smile. I know I'm not the only one getting annoyed by his behavior.
“Pardon my bother, Sire, but that matter you asked me to look into is now finished,” he says.
Luke chuckles, and this time it has warning bells going off in my head and goosebumps filling my skin.
“Ah, yes, Little Devil, come here,” Luke says once Thimon leaves. Rubbing my arms, I'm trying to remove the sudden chill through my body.
When I turn to face Luke, I never expect to see him holding…
“Lucifer,” I squeal, and run over to him to take my long lost kitten. Tears prick my eyes, and I don't care that I'm falling ass over tit for my cat.
“I've missed you so much,” I blubber, and Luke doesn't know how to react to his soon-to-be wife's meltdown.
Luc purrs, and I clutch him close to my chest, basking in this reunion.
The mood from earlier is officially gone, and Luke grumbles while redressing himself.
I hardly noticed that he answered Thimon with his cock out, but now that I have, I think this future queen needs to set some ground rules.
“Where did you find him?” I ask Luke with a smile as he hands me some kind of old handkerchief.