And Lucifer guided her hand to do just that.
With Eve as the buffer between the two males, she and Lucifer brought pleasure to Uriel.
"Kiss him again," Lucifer demanded.
Lucifer’s tone sent shivers down Eve's spine. It felt right to be this way with them together.
"Come for us," she whispered against Uriel's mouth. "Come, Uriel."
Lucifer repositioned himself behind Eve and reached under her arms. Pressing against her back he whispered in her ear, "Sit on his mouth."
Eve's wings fluttered. Heat pooled low in her belly. "I might suffocate him."
"Do as I say, Eve."
She looked down at Uriel and marveled at how much better his skin tone looked already. Nodding, she gulped back her nervousness and straddled Uriel's face. "This is insane," she said to Lucifer.
When he didn’t respond, she glanced up and saw Lucifer stroking himself. His eyes were practically glowing. "Let him pleasure you with his tongue."
"He's not well enough for this."
"You let him decide that," Lucifer growled. He crawled around and sat by Uriel's head, "Get up here, Eve."
Uriel's eyes were pinned on her. The Angel only gave a slight nod and licked his bottom lip.
This is madness. But she did it any fucking way.
The minute Eve straddled Uriel's face, her world blew wide open. Uri’s tongue darted out and licked her sex.
"Look at me," Lucifer held her throat. "Look at me while he devours you."
Lucifer held her face while Uriel's hand sailed up her legs and gripped her hips. Eve wanted to scream. The world was spinning way too fast. Between the two males, Eve didn’t stand a chance of surviving such an onslaught of pleasure.
"Uriel," Lucifer commanded, "touch every inch of her you fucking can."
The Angel groaned with his face between her thighs. They could hear his bones snapping and re-knitting. His fingers were light against her body... until they turned hungry and rough. Uri grabbed her ass, forcing Eve to rock her hips and ride his mouth. Then he reached up and massaged her breasts. Lucifer forced her to keep her eyes locked on his the entire time and the combination of too much and not enough drove her wild.
"Dip your finger inside her," Lucifer demanded.
Eve started panting. She broke out in a sweat. And like they'd had perfect timing, Lucifer dipped his head down and crushed his mouth to hers the same time Uriel slid his finger into her sex.
Eve slammed her palms onto Lucifer’s shoulders to brace herself. Then, like a storm was brewing inside her, Eve exploded in a series of thunderous convulsions as pleasure consumed her mind, body, and soul.
Lucifer ate her screams. Uriel swallowed her head-spinning pleasure.
The room shifted and the next thing Eve knew, she was lying on her back. Lucifer stretched her arms above her head while Uriel hovered over her. His blond hair stuck out every which way. His body only had scars now.
Too stunned for words, Eve smiled and gripped Lucifer’s hands as Uriel descended down on her.
"Sink your shaft into her," Lucifer said in a dangerous tone. "Feel how good she is inside."
Eve felt something hot and hard press against her sex. Her head buzzed loudly; her cheeks tingled. Uriel's wings expanded and he waited with his dick pressed to her opening. "Are you okay with this?" his voice cracked.
Eve nodded vigorously. With both of them on her like this, and Lucifer's fires dancing all around them, she wanted to be ravished and used, worshiped and devoured.
"Yes," her heart thundered. If she didn't feel one of their cocks inside her soon, she thought she'd die.
Desire was a dangerous drug... and Eve just became the first addict.
Uriel perched over Eve and - fuck him into Sunday - he wasn't sure how he felt about this scenario. He'd gone from thinking he was dead, to being brought back to life with just a kiss, to this… staring down upon a temptress lying on her back with her legs spread for him right now.
Eve was a dangerous creature.
And she became his salvation.
Her cream was all over his mouth. Hand-to-the-Creator, he'd never tasted something so divine in all his life. And now, with her arousal slamming into his senses, Uriel was scared to go any further.
He felt like a new Angel. Nothing hurt. Nothing felt broken and damaged beyond repair. Instead, he was light headed and hungry for flesh. He wanted to lick more of her body. Suck on her. Lap up her pleasure and swallow it down.
"Sink your shaft into her," Lucifer said in a dangerous tone.
Holy Merciful light, Lucifer looked so powerful right now. With the black fires surrounding the three of them, it felt like they could get away with anything in this circle and no one would ever know about it. And when Uriel continued to stare, the Lucifer said, "Feel how good she is inside."
Ohhhh what Uriel wouldn't give to find out. Everything about Eve was perfection. Maybe Uriel had died and this was what lay on the other side of their realms… if so, he wished he’d died and come here sooner.
Eve squirmed under Uriel’s body and he pressed the tip of his cock against her. Fuck, she was so slick and the friction between them sent shivers down Uriel’s spine. Everything felt so sensitive and alive. He wanted nothing more than to sink inside her body and release everything he’d been holding back.
He didn’t want to hurt her. And with how frenzied he felt right now, that was a damned good possibility. Tempting, Uriel rubbed the tip of his throbbing cock against her slick folds. “Are you alright with this?”
“Yes,” she writhed and whimpered beneath him like she was as desperate as he was.
Highly doubtful, but maybe.
Holding his breath, Uriel slid into Eve slowly and stared at Lucifer until he bottomed out. The two males locked gazes. Was it killing him to share Eve? Was it hurting him to watch?
Well fuck that.
For once, Uriel was going to do something for himself. He’d been through more suffering than any other Angel he knew of, and if there was an opportunity to seek a little bit of happiness, he was willing to chase that pleasure down and take it all.
He'd share later.
Burying his cock inside Eve gave him a head-rush. "Fuuuuuck!"
"Slowly," Lucifer growled. "Don't tear her."
Uriel's heart pounded in his throat. Bracing his hands on the ground and caging Eve between them, he obeyed. Sliding out of her body nice and slow, he retreated until only the tip of his cock was left inside her heat. Then he pushed his way back in until his balls smashed against her ass.
Lucifer let go of her hands and bent down. Holding her chin, he tipped her head way back, causing her to arch as he kissed her. With her body pinned like this, Eve looked like an offering.
Uriel's pace quickened as he grew selfish and chased his own release. He could feel it building up. And with every stroke he made, he grunted and slammed into her a little harder.
One, two, three, four strokes later, Uriel erupted in a roar that shook the house. Eve's legs squeezed around his middle and she cried out into Lucifer's mouth.
"Give her to me!" Uriel yelled. "Share her!"
Lucifer broke away and Uriel swiftly took over her mouth with his own. He felt her body tighten and pulse around his cock. Felt wet heat drip out and all over his balls. And when he pressed his mouth to her lips and tasted Lucifer on her tongue, Uriel exploded in a very different way. His wings snapped open and his body bulked.
He saw a flash of white and then the room started spinning. "Fuck!"
Pulling out, he gripped his cock and stroked himself hard and fast. He came again in a matter of seconds. Aiming the jets of pleasure so it covered her sweet spot, Uriel made a fucking mess all over her.
Eve didn't seem to mind. In fact, she smeared his pleasure all over her folds and gasped. Arching her back, Eve cried out both Uri and Lucifer's names as she worked herself into a hot wet mess.
The two males stared at each other again, both inhaling her scent and panting hard. T
hey watched Eve climax a third time before she melted into a puddle on the floor.
Lucifer forced his flames to die down and glared at Uriel. "That's for the day you tried to help me with the numbing elixir."
Uriel watched Lucifer nearly bust down the door to get out of there and away from them.
Chapter 42
Lucifer couldn't stand to be in that house a moment longer. He barreled out of the cottage and started sucking in fresh air as fast as he could.
Watching Uriel take Eve like that... Fuuuuuck. Lucy couldn't tell if he was furious or fascinated.
Both. He was both.
And fuck him into the beyond, he wasn't about to let Uriel have her all to himself, so Luce had taken control and called the shots back there. The fact that Eve allowed him that honor did things to his heart.
And his dick.
Sharing Eve didn't hurt as bad as he thought it would. And Uriel deserved goodness in his life. But somehow, someway, when Uriel let himself go inside of Eve, a connection was made between him and Lucifer. He felt it like an explosion in his chest and had a feeling Uriel felt it too.
What could that mean? Right now, he didn't want to know. He was too wound up to think straight.
"Lucy!" Uriel called out.
Though he didn't turn around to face the Angel, he did stop walking. His mouth quirked into a smile as he listened to Uriel crash through the forest to reach him. The Angel had zero stealth. "What was that?" Uriel huffed, all out of breath. "What the fuck happened back there?"
"I'm not sure."
"You felt it, right?"
"Not sure what you're talking about."
Uriel stepped in front of him. "Yes, you do. I saw it in your eyes. You felt that bond form between us."
Something big inflated in Lucifer's chest. It felt too much like hope. "You think that was a bond forming?"
"Yeah," Uriel ran a hand through his disheveled hair. "I can still feel it. Don't you?"
Lucifer's jaw locked and he didn't say a word. Part of him worried Uriel would be pissed and humiliated to have mysteriously bonded with an Angel of Lucifer's breed. And yet, another part of him was secretly happy to have actually made a connection with another of his kind.
Eve’s bond with him felt different than this. Very different. Now he questioned whether he and the female had a connection at all or if that was just in his head. Because, yeah, what he felt back there with Uriel was like a fist wrapped around his ribs, holding on tight. What he felt with Eve was a warm, peaceful beat in his blood.
Shit, what did any of this even mean?
"Thank you," Uriel grabbed Lucifer's stiff shoulder, "for everything you've done."
"I haven't done anything."
"You've done more than you realize, Lucifer." Uriel's mouth turned down, "I'm worried for Gabriel and Constantine. And now that you've healed me...I feel torn on what I'm to do now."
"Explain," Lucifer crossed his arms over his broad chest.
"They might not return. We don't have a connection quite like the bond I feel with you now. But all Angels are connected in some way. Like a..." Uriel paused, "like a vein you can tap into and take from. We sometimes exchange energy, but it's rarely done. Angels tend to keep what they have for just themselves."
"Except Constantine.”
Uriel chuckled, "Yeah, except Con. He does the opposite. It doesn't matter who you are, if you need help, he'll help. Even if he suffers for it."
"Then you both have that in common."
Uri nodded solemnly, "I guess so."
Lucifer heard the sound of another approaching. Turning around with a ghost of smile on his face, he expected to see Eve.
But it was Lazarus.
"Glad you figured yourself out," the Golden-winged lunatic grinned.
"You wanna explain the bond we now share?"
"It should be obvious.”
Lucifer growled in frustration. It wasn't obvious and that made him feel stupid. He clenched his jaw and stared off into the woods. Fuck, what he wouldn't do for a run in the wild right about now. In the distance, he could hear the pitter-pattering of little creatures scurrying around in the bushes and across the grass.
Uriel swayed to his left and Lucifer instinctively caught his arm. "What's the matter with you?"
"I'm not sure." Uriel exhaled loudly, "I keep feeling strange. Something's not right."
Maybe Lucifer hadn't healed him completely like they originally thought. Furious to have failed, Lucifer grabbed Uriel’s shoulders and tried to shove strength into him.
Uriel barked in pain, "The fuck are you doing?" He ripped away from Lucy's hold. "That burns!"
"I'm giving you my strength," he growled. Maybe Uriel didn't want it. Fine. Lucy would keep it all for himself. He'd not make the mistake of sharing what was his again if that was the reaction he got for his generosity.
More sounds of creatures moving in the distance caught Lucifer's attention. "Lazarus, what animals are in this realm?" Because the scent he was picking up wasn't one he knew.
Lazarus shrugged, "Nothing too extraordinary."
Darkness dotted Lucifer's line of vision. Movement enhanced, sounds grew louder. Suddenly, they were surrounded by energy that looked a lot like—
"Get back!" Lucifer roared. He shielded Laz and Uriel with his wings. The swarm of beings were a mix of all black and translucent colors. They crashed through the woods, some screaming and shrieking, others hissing and crawling like animals.
"Oh shit!" Uriel's eyes grew wide and he dropped into attack mode.
The souls barreled into them, clawing and screaming for help. Humans, Lucifer realized. Humans of all ages... but they weren't alive. They were energies, souls.
Why were some in color and others all dark? Frantic and loud, it was chaos all around them. Lucifer’s protective instincts kicked in and he tried to contain them all. But he was no match for a swarm this size. What were they doing here? How had they found this place?
Uriel tried to calm down a mother and child who were crying. There was no language they could share to communicate.
More and more souls rushed forward. The dark ones looked nothing like the others. They were more sinister and twisted with bodies long and thin, stretched and morphed. Lucifer watched one of them jump onto a human male spirit and bite into his neck. A scream tore out of both their throats and there was a tremble in Lucifer’s bones.
Then came a terrible, high-pitched scream.
Eve.
Sprinting in the direction of her voice, Lucifer knocked down two spirits in his way. Jumping over brush, he found Eve on the ground wrestling with a dark soul. Her wings flapped against the dirt as she tried to pry herself out of his clutches.
Lucifer. Saw. Red.
Gnashing his teeth, fury erupted in a roar as he slammed into the motherfucker with their boney hands on his female. Lucifer bit down on the soul's neck and tore at him. Sticky black substance bled out of the thing’s neck and that made Lucifer smile. If he could make them bleed, then they could be wounded.
He wanted this one to feel pain so they knew never to touch Eve again.
Lucifer beat at the shrieking creature. Pounding his fists into the side of the spirit's head, Lucifer pried the fucker off of Eve and slung him against a tree. With every punch, Lucifer lost himself to wrath. It felt good and easy.
He knew what would happen if he didn't control his viciousness. But right now, he didn't give a flying fuck. Nothing mattered except protecting the Angels in this realm and getting those spirits out of there. He only knew one way to ensure success with both of those goals: Destroy them.
The world turned dark. His vision tunneled. The beat of his heart pounded like his feet did on the ground as he went after each and every soul in sight. None stood a chance against him. If they ran, it only spiked his adrenaline. He wanted them to run. He wanted to give chase and silence their screams with the crunch of his teeth over their throats. He wanted to devour and shred them. He wanted to set fire to their pie
ces.
Black flames burned in Lucifer's wake. Smoke filled the air. A thick, bitter taste coated his tongue and he gagged.
Shaking his head vigorously, Lucifer remained on all fours, the last of his prey torn to shreds beneath him. His nostrils flared. Eyes narrowed.
Someone approaches, his instincts warned. Lucifer scented the air and the buzz in his bones tempered a little bit. Enough so that his vision expanded. He felt something cold grip the back of his neck and he blinked hard to regain some focus.
A voice in the distance echoed in the back of his skull. "Lucy, look at me."
Eve. Her voice was a cold wave of relief. He blinked hard, desperate to regain his speech and vision back. Deep down, he felt shame for what he must look like right now. The fact that she was touching him didn't ease his embarrassment. It enhanced it.
"Lucifer, look at me!" Her authoritative tone demanded his attention. Lucifer's vision cleared and sharpened. He no longer saw only darkness and death... he saw their colorful world again.
His stomach roiled as the thick substance of those whatever-they-weres coated the inside of his mouth. He dropped his head and wretched all over the ash covered ground. Blinking back the tears of shame, he crawled backwards to put some space between him and his reality.
They will fear me now. They've seen me at my worst.
Uriel had seen him like this already. But not Eve. Now that she got a good look at what he was capable of turning into, would she run from him?
His heart shattered at the thought.
Eve dropped down on her knees and kept her voice calm. "There you are, Lucy." To his surprise, she tugged him into a tight embrace, "I thought I lost you."
Dumbfounded at her acceptance, Lucifer wrapped his trembling arms around her and croaked, "I'm so sorry.”
She pulled back and pressed her forehead to his, "What do you have to be sorry for?"
He knew what he looked like right now - More beast than Angel. More deadly than safe. "I'm a monster."
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