Page 54 of His Little Devil
“He was at the Academy,” Luke mumbles, avoiding my eyes for some reason, but I don't care right now.
“Thank you, really. Oh, and baby,” I say with a bat of my eyelashes, and he looks at me with his nostrils flaring. I've noticed he likes when I call him that.
I bite my bottom lip to hide my smile, and pout. “From now on, the only one allowed to see your cock is me, okay? I can be possessive, and Thimon is already on my shit list,” I coo, and Luke throws his head back with a laugh, nodding.
“Anything for you, Little Devil,” he says, then leans forward to scratch Lucifer behind the ears, but my naughty kitten growls and hisses at him.
I pick up my little furball and turn him so I can look into his slitted eyes.
“That wasn't nice,” I scold, then rub my nose against his little damp one before pulling him away and frowning.
Luke must notice because he seems on edge all of a sudden.
“What's wrong, Little Devil?”
I keep staring into my cat's eyes. “I can't hear him,” I mumble. “I mean, he was always snarky as hell, and a tad annoying, but…”
Shaking my head, I bend down and place Luke on the floor. “Shit, I think I may need to rename him. Will it be too confusing if I'm calling for Luke, but I'm not wanting you?”
“You can name him anything you want, Little Devil. He is yours.”
Closing my eyes, I smile and try to imagine the things we bought him that are still at the Academy.
I don't want to remember Donnie taking me shopping, or Wellson. The way he hated the cat, but they were learning to cohabitate together.
When I open my eyes, Luke is beaming with pride at my conjuring skills.
“Kane is a fine teacher. Maybe he should take over my class at the Academy,” he jokes, looking at all the cat toys and items that are now spread throughout the room, and I discreetly wipe under my eye.
I know that I left to save Wellson, and I am happy here with Luke, so why does my heart still ache like a piece of my soul is missing?
LUKE
I thought giving Silver her cat would make her happy, so why is she on the verge of tears right now?
Donovan is sitting on the edge of the bed, hissing his furry little face off at me, but Silver seems to be lost in thought.
Moving closer to her, I pull her into my arms and press kisses along her neck, reveling in her soft sighs and moans.
My cock is hard. I don't think it's even softened at all, since my Little Devil commanded that she was the only one who gets to see me naked from now on.
I love when she gets possessive. It's a huge turn on, and I have no qualms about obeying her.
Thimon’s obsession with me is getting old. At first, it was a great way to get him to follow my every command, but now I'm considering having him retire.
His animosity toward my bride needs to end, and I know for a fact he will never follow her orders.
He's stubborn, and yes, I'm the Devil, so I could make him listen, but he has become a friend over the last century or so, and I'd rather not force him.
He's an annoying little twit, but a confidant of sorts.
“Luke,” Silver moans when my mouth reaches her heaving chest. Her robe has come untied as if by magic.
I don't even care that we have an audience right now. I think it's time that Donovan learned that Silver Forest is mine.
Moving down her body, I continue to press closed mouth kisses along her stomach until I reach where she wants me to touch the most.
Laughing, I use my powers to move her to the bed, right next to her ‘cat’. She doesn't seem to notice or care as I climb to my feet and walk over to them.