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ice blue silk wraparound dress that has fallen away to show off her thigh.

“Hey,” I reply.

“Thought you might need a friend,” she says. “That sounded kind of intense.”

“Guess you’re up to speed on the Hell-family secrets, huh?”

She shrugs. “I’m not interested in spilling sordid tales, if that is concerning you.”

“I didn’t think you would.”

“Want to talk about it?”

“Not really?”

“What to fuck then?”

“Now you’re getting warmer,” I reply with a laugh.

She gives me a slow smile and stands up, arms at her sides, legs slightly apart. She wants me to unwrap her and not even the rampant Hounds of Hell could stop me.

Chapter 21

Annabelle

I reach out and pluck at the small bow just above her hip that is keeping her dress closed. I tug on it gently and step closer as her dress falls apart, not enough to expose her body to me, but enough to entice.

I flick the fabric away from her, dragging it down so that it drops to the floor in a silken pool.

My eyes take her in hungrily. She is beautiful. I’ve fucked females before, but only for fun. There were no feelings involved one way or the other. This is new and exciting. It makes my heart beat that bit faster.

She reaches out to the hem of my vest top and pulls it up and over my head. I hear her breath catch. “Get on the bed,” she murmurs.

I do as she asks, crawling into the middle and then turning around.

“Lie down,” she instructs.

I do, flicking the zipper on my jeans undone.

She gives me a soft giggle and pulls my jeans off me to dump on the floor.

Her eyes go wide as she takes in the branded ‘K’ on my mound. “Oh,” she breathes out, tentatively touching it with her cool fingers. She traces the shape of it, her eyes hooded. “He really loves you,” she murmurs.

I want to ask her how she knows that about him, but I don’t. Instead, I brush it aside with a scoff. “It’s possession, nothing more.”

Her eyes shoot up to mine. “No,” she says, shaking her head. “He wouldn’t do this.”

Now, I can’t resist. “How do you know so much about him?” I ask.

She laughs gently. “We were close once, and no, not in that sense. When Lucifer created us, we had our purpose, but no catalyst. Once he found his Demon Bound, we had to scatter as we had no idea if his child would be the Anti-Christ or not, and so on and so forth.”

“I understand,” I say. She seems sad, wistful.

“My touch can kill a being if I choose it. It took centuries before I could control it properly, I damaged everything that I touched. It broke something in me, I think. Something that I never recovered from. But he listened to me when I talked and he understood, I think.”

“Friends,” I murmur.

“Perhaps,” she says, losing the sadness as quickly as it came. “It may have been many centuries since we spent any time together, but I don’t think he has changed. At all. Except with you. His expression lightens when he looks at you, he has made you his.”

“I also made him mine,” I point out. “He did this in retaliation.”

“I don’t believe that. That’s petty and War doesn’t do things that are insignificant.”

“You know him better than I do, I find that troubling,” I say, sitting up and leaning on my elbows.

“Don’t read into it, Belle. You’ve known him for five minutes. He and I were made from Lucifer’s blood at the very beginning.”

Is it me or does that not make it any better? Still, she has a point.

Letting it go, I flop back to the bed and open my legs in invitation.

She giggles again and then dips her finger into my pussy, giving me a gentle finger fuck before she withdraws it to rub over my clit.

“Mm,” I sigh as it feels so good. The ice on her fingertips is cooling my anger.

She ducks her head and I gasp as her tongue flicks my clit. She pushes two fingers into me again and crooks her fingers, finding my G-spot instantly.

“Fuck,” I cry out, arching my back as she manipulates an orgasm out of me in seconds.

She looks up from tongue fucking my clit and grins. “Bet not even the Incubus can do that.”

“Nope!” I pant. “Fuck.”

She withdraws her fingers and replaces them with her tongue. She thrusts it up into my hot cunt and the sizzle is unmistakable. Steam rises from the combination of