Loving Lucifer's Daughter

ut. Delicious. I grabbed one, biting in without hesitation. The heat

ed in a series of increasingly amusing expressions as he fought against t

t laugh. "Too much

his drink. "Jesus Chris

ce off my fingers. "It's not that ba

it. Well, except for the kind turning his face an al

nother wing. "What can

med by his determination. There was something endearing about w

ly admitting defeat. "I nee

I grinned, waving th

. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as the cold dessert soothe

and intrigued. "Enjo

am, I found myself wondering what other kinds of sounds I could c

aught Elias's eye and jerked my he

is earlier discomfort gone.

hing as we turned to face each other. The bartende

the burn. Elias mirrored my action, his eyes never le

wn. "Tell me, what's a nice shifter

ser. "Looking for trouble,

of the bar until they just barely touched his han

satisfaction. It was almost too easy, this g

murmured, his hand i

r old dad would think of his little girl flirting with a shifter in some

ee press against his. "I migh

ng his ear. "What do you say we get out o

kened with desir

ill of anticipation. Sure, I'd just killed a demon a few hour

as we headed for the exit, his fingers trailing lower with each step.

d out into the cool night air,

nd that sent heat coursing thro

ully bumping his

inches away from mine. I tiptoed, kissing his nose, winking, and then

eling, one I wasn't entirely used to. Most of my interactions were either busin

he elevator doors closed behind us, I made my move. I pushed Elias against the mirrored

the kiss with equal fervour. The taste of whiskey and hot sa

e apart for air. "I've been w

s dark with desire. "W

ngers down his chest. "Wh

ing him down the hallway to my room. As I fumbled with the key card, Elias presse

concentrate," I muttered, final

led, following

that should be sitting in the middle of my living room floor back home. Thank Dad for pyropor

g off my heels, "abo

ry and appreciative. "I think I'd

ul what you wish for, shifter. Yo

splayed across my lower back.

ut of my mind. Tonight, I was just Luella – not the heir to hell,

with an urgency that made my head spin. I wrapped my legs around his w

anted, his fingers d

y hips again. "That's

pushing my dress higher. The heat of his touch was intoxicating, and for a moment,

cing patterns on my inner thigh. When he finally reached my co

, his voice rough with want. "

ive him the satisfaction just yet.

. As he began to work me towards the edge, I found myself thinking that maybe, just m

trousers fall to the floor with a soft thud. My hand slipped into his boxers, wrapping arou

, his head falling ba

ng my pace. "That's

a split second, I considered snapping his wrist for that, but th

nce, his gaze locked on mine. "

don't fuck me right now, I

ng out in one smooth motion. The feeling of him filli

he smirked, holdi

houlders, probably drawin

t sent waves of pleasure coursing through me. I met him stroke for st