Chapter 46

Beatrice.

The growls of the Hellhounds faded into the background as Lucifer carried me up to his room.

When we reached the door to his room, he stopped and set me on my feet, his hungry gaze locking with mine. “If you want to stop,” he began in a rough voice, “tell me now.”

In response, I reach up and grabbed his hair to pull his mouth down to mine. Lucifer’s lips moved hungrily against mine as he reached behind me to open the door so he could back me into the room. Kicking the door closed, he continued to kiss me. My hands were still gripping his hair as he walked me farther into the room.

When Lucifer yanked the towel from my body, I tore my mouth from his and asked, “Shouldn’t you undress, too?”

“Do you want me undressed?” he asked as he used one hand on my hip to pull me closer to his erection.

“Goddess, yes,” I said on a moan.

Releasing me, Lucifer took a step back and held his hands out to his sides. “Then by all means, undress me.”

He didn’t need to make that offer twice. I’d been dying to touch his bare skin for days. Reaching forward, I began to undo the buttons on his shirt, revealing his well-toned and nearly hairless chest. Tugging the shirt from his pants, I started to undo the last of the buttons as I leaned forward and ran my tongue across his nipple.

Lucifer groaned as his eyes moved along my body. I felt a little self-conscious standing in front of someone like Lucifer. He was beautiful, a sculpted work of art. I didn’t have much in the way of curves, but there was no mistaking the lust in Lucifer’s eyes. He clearly liked what he saw.

“You’re gorgeous,” he murmured, brushing his knuckles along my cheek.

His thumb brushed against my lower lip before he leaned in to kiss me. This kiss was different from the one we’d just shared. It started gently as his tongue teased my lips before retreating. One hand moved to my lower back, pulling me closer to his body. My nipples hardened on contact with his bare skin.

Reaching between us, I fumbled with his belt and the fastening on his pants. His weight shift as he kicked off his shoes. I shoved his pants down his legs, and he kicked them off, leaving him in nothing but his boxers. When my hands cupped his erection, I gasped.

Lucifer’s tongue moved past my lips to stroke mine. Pressing closer to his body, my hands moved to explore the contours of his back. He was hard everywhere. Lucifer slid his hands under my ass to lift me off the ground. Wrapping my legs around his waist, my hands grasped his shoulders. He turned to lay me on his bed and covered me with his body, careful not to put all his weight on me.

My hands returned to exploring his back. When I caressed a spot close to his shoulder blades, he hissed as if in pain.

“Are you okay?” I asked against his mouth.

“Your hands feel so good there,” he rasped out. “When you touch me there, I ache to have my wings out.”

“It’s okay if you want them out,” I assured him.

“Not yet,” he told me with a shake of his head before his teeth grazed the pulse at my neck. His mouth continued to move down my body until he reached my breasts. I shuddered as his tongue circled a nipple.

I whimpered while he teased my nipples with gentle strokes of his tongue. My hands were clutching his hair by the time he finally took one of my nipples into his mouth and suckled it. I felt each tug pulse to my core. Spreading my legs wider, I tried pressing against him to relieve the aching need.

Sensing my desire, his hand slipped between my legs to stroke my clit. I rocked against his hand while my back arched to bring my nipples closer to his mouth. I was panting and writhing beneath him as Lucifer began to trail kisses down my body again. His fingers continued to tease my aching clit as he ran his tongue along the hollow of my hip bone.

“I’m dying to know what you taste like when you come,” he murmured before his mouth replaced his fingers.

“Oh, goddess!” I nearly screamed as he suckled my clit, allowing his teeth to graze my sensitive flesh.

“That’s it,” he rasped out against my pussy, sliding one long finger inside me. “Show me how much you want me. Scream. Pull my hair.”

My eyes locked with his, and he smiled. It was a wicked smile filled with promises of screaming ecstasy. His finger slid in and out of my body while he flicked his tongue to stroke my clit.

“More,” I moaned. I needed him to move his finger faster and put more pressure on my clit. I was close to the edge, dying to find my release.

“Show me how much you need this,” he coaxed, his tongue flicking my clit again.

Whimpering in frustration, I gripped his hair to push him closer. He growled against my clit before sucking it into his mouth and stroking it with his tongue. He withdrew his finger only to replace it with two fingers.

“Oh, Dev,” I moaned.

His tongue stopped, and he released my clit. When I looked down at him to complain, his expression was fierce. “Say my name.”

“Lucifer,” I breathed out.

“That’s right,” he growled. “You’re with Lucifer—the Angel of Darkness. I’m the man who’s about to make you come.”

“Yes, please make me come,” I whimpered.

Lucifer’s tongue returned to my clit, moving faster against me. My body tightened around his fingers as he continued to thrust them inside of me until I came so hard, I felt my release in every part of my body.

“Lucifer!” I screamed.