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Authors: Eve Langlais

Tags: #Paranormal, #Romantic Comedy, #Vampires, #Science Fiction & Fantasy, #Fantasy, #Paranormal & Urban, #Angels, #Demons & Devils, #Werewolves & Shifters, #Romance

Hell's Revenge (14 page)

Their coiling sexual excitement began to feed my starved power, each stroke of their tongues, each caress of their hands, making me stronger. More alive. The moisture in my cleft demanded penetration. That sensual fulfillment that only came with a cock.

Sucking in the sexual energy, I used it to brush David off and flip Auric onto his back. I straddled him, my sex hovering over his cock, my fingers digging into his pecs.

I impaled myself on his length, loving the way he arched up into me, stretching me. I rode my fallen angel, my channel sucking wetly at his rod, grinding myself against him.

David helped me with my movement as the pleasure in turn rode me. He guided my motions with his hands on my hips, his cock pressing against my back, but allowing me my moment with Auric to reconnect, knowing his turn would come. I gyrated faster, our long absence from each other making us frantic. I came with a scream, my sex clamping in wild waves on his cock. Auric bellowed my name as he came, and the power filled me in an ecstatic rush.

I funneled that power right back at Auric, directing it. I caught his green gaze with mine, holding it. “Remember,” I whispered. Then I slapped his mind with my esoteric force.

His back arched and his face contorted as my magic burned the blocks in his brain, releasing what he had forgotten. I could tell the moment he recalled it all because his eyes filled with tears.

But, he wasn’t the only one who needed to remember. I rolled onto my back and beckoned at David who was only to eager to obey. He caught my legs up and hung them over his shoulders, spreading me wide before plowing me with his length. My quivering channel took his hard thrusts, and begged for more. My reserves depleted in my expenditure with Auric sucked in this new source of sexual excitement. Faster and faster, David pummeled me, and when his thumb found my clit, the extra sensation sent me screaming over the edge again. I shook with the force of my orgasm and David shuddered as I dragged him along with me for the ride. His ejaculation and bliss filled up my magical tank once again and brimming to the rim with power, I forced it into his mind. I made him remember everything and the shock of it made him roar. He bound off the bed, his reaction angry and animalistic in contrast to Auric’s deep sorrow.

Sated, if somewhat depleted again, I couldn’t help looking for the vampire. His dark eyes had bled to black as he watched our antics and he stroked his cock. I rose from the bed and walked to him with undulating hips. My magic drove at this point, not done with its task. I stepped in front of the vamp, but when he would have touched me, I shook my head. His blood might have bound him to me, but it also gave me insight. I understood Teivel, understood what he wanted. See, while on the outside he projected a dominant and cocky persona, inside, what he truly craved was to belong—and to be owned by me.

“Hands behind your back and don’t move.”

His black eyes glowed with a frightful hunger that drew rather than repelled me.

I dragged a fingernail down his chest and he shuddered. I circled my fingertip around his groin, avoiding his jutting cock. His breathing sped up.

A body brushed up against my back and I leaned back into Auric’s solid strength. He slid his hands around my body, briefly cupping my belly before sliding up to hold my breasts, his thumbs brushing my nipples.

“You owe him for saving your life,” Auric murmured against my ear making him shiver.

“And your jealousy?” I queried knowing Teivel listened as we discussed his fate in our group.

“My love for you is stronger,” was Auric’s reply. Permission from Auric. And what about David? As if sensing my need of him, David appeared to stand behind Teivel. He didn’t touch him, but I could see by Teivel’s posture what it cost him to have another behind him, someone at his back. The fear to trust and at the same time, the need to. A need to no longer walk alone.

“We need him,” David answered softly. “And he needs us.” This strangely emotional moment seemed almost surreal. Gone was the humor, the yelling and high strung emotions that usually marked my decisions but for something this important, the decision to invite a fourth into our happy menagerie could not be undertaken lightly, no matter the blood that bound me to him, no matter what my magic screamed.

Auric’s hand caught mine and led it to Teivel’s cock. “Touch him and make us all stronger. Give us what we need to fight.”

You had to love my life. Permission to add another man to my bed, only in my twisted world. I clamped my hand tight around the vamp’s cock, his flesh not cool like legend stated but hot, infernally so. I fisted him, grinning with satisfaction when he lost his cool and threw his head back with a moan.

Somehow, we ended up back at the bed with David sitting on its edge, his hard cock primed and ready. He laid back and Auric lifted me to sit on his cock facing outward. I used my hands to brace myself on David’s thighs as his hard length filled me. But the fun didn’t stop there.

“Lean back,” Auric commanded me, his eyes stormy with passion. I wondered at this new position and game, but did as told. I moved my hands to brace them on either side of David’s torso, the front of my mound spreading and exposing itself. My new position also clearly showed the cock impaling me.

Teivel watched the erotic positioning as his eyes bled dark with his rod jutting from his body. His wasn’t the only hard cock. Auric’s long shaft had recuperated nicely from round one and made me salivate when I saw the pearly bead at its tip.

“Lick her.” Auric spoke the order softly. I expected Teivel to protest given my exposed pussy was currently intimately joined with David’s prick, but without a cocky rejoinder, he eagerly bent to the task, his tongue darting out to flick against my clit. I groaned and the muscles of my channel tightened, making David gasp.

“Use your tongue on her and make her hot,” Auric murmured. The more Auric spoke, the quicker and more elaborately Teivel plied his tongue. Licking and nibbling my clit. I wondered if David was benefitting from some of the oral attention too for he growled and moaned under me, his hips bunching and thrusting as well as he could in our awkward position. As for me? I floated on a blissful cloud, the oral attention along with the hard cock inside me firing my desire.

“Turn her around.” Auric controlled the action still and with the help of several pairs of hands, they twirled me on David’s cock until I faced him.

A calloused hand I recognized as Auric’s pushed me forward, exposing my ass to the men behind me. I didn’t mind. I kissed David, the hot sweep of his tongue in my mouth making me sigh in pleasure.

Another tongue probed my bottom end, circling around my rosette, moistening it.

Knowing what to expect, I relaxed and pushed out when a finger probed my tight ring, followed by a second, stretching and prepping me for more fun.

My kiss with David ended up broken off as Auric pulled me back upright so he could straddle David’s chest, standing in a partial crouch that put his length level with my lips.

He grabbed me by the hair—he knew how I liked it rough—and shoved his thick cock between my lips. I inhaled him deep, hollowing my cheeks as I sucked him hard, tasting his pre-cum on my tongue and loving it. Auric grunted as I grazed my teeth along his length.

I moaned around the rod in my mouth as I felt the third and final cock in the room probe my ass. I welcomed that hard length into my rosette with a keening cry. Then I lost my mind.

How could I not? They fucked me, all three of them at once in an indescribable orgy of pleasure. In my mouth gagging me, in my ass and pussy filling me. They thrust in and out of me in a synchronized cadence that made me orgasm hard, again and again. And still they plowed me. Their hands roamed all over my body, holding me, stroking me, pushing and pulling. They abused my flesh delightfully and my magical beast sucked it up. And overflowed.

When my lovers came in an explosion that filled me with a bright white heat of ecstasy, I burned with the power of it. Glowed with the strength of it. It was too much, a sensual overload that required dumping. So I pushed the magic that spilled into me, pushed it outwards in a shockwave that kept expanding as my lovers pulsed their release inside me with cries of pleasure and tense bodies.

I don’t know how long we remained in our rigid magical state. I do know I panted for breath when I finally remembered to take one, the surplus of magic thrust away from me, leaving me still full and satisfied.

I vaguely wondered what my wild power, carelessly flung, had done but that required me to give a damn—something my closing eyelids and tired brain couldn’t be bothered with. I fell asleep in a tangle of naked limbs.

Chapter Ten

“Muriel!”

My father shouted my name insanely close and I bolted up from a sound sleep. I only belatedly realized my nude state, and the fact I was surrounded by naked male bodies.

Ooh, not a dream. How wicked.

I’d have to explore my newfound status later though. Right now, I had a simmering father with crossed arms scowling at me, demanding my attention. I snatched at the blanket and covered my bosom before returning my father’s glare. “Seriously dad, would it have killed you to knock?” It wasn’t embarrassment that made me angry, but more the fact he’d ruined what I bet would have been some great morning nookie.

“My castle. My room. I can go wherever I want,” he snapped.

“Fine. Then I guess we’ll just leave.” Two could play this game.

He narrowed his eyes at me. “You’re testing my patience, Muriel.”

“And you’re getting on my last nerve,” I retorted. “Now, care to tell me why your thong is in a knot?”

“Ha. I stopped wearing underwear a hundred years ago,” my dad replied.

I screwed my face up. “Eew! Dad! That was a mental image I so did not need.

Quick, say something else.”

“Fine, I’ll get back to the reason I’m here. You ruined one of my best hunters.” I peered over at Teivel, who watched the byplay with tousled hair and his lips half tilted into a smirk. I smiled back and winked at him salaciously. “Personally, I think I’ve improved him.”

My dad growled. “How? By turning him into your own pussy whipped bodyguard?”

“What can I say? I have talent.” And speaking of whips, I wondered if my new sex slave would enjoy a beating administered by yours truly. I’d always found the concept of punishment intriguing.

“You’re starting to take this sinning thing too far,” dad barked. “Enough already.

You’ve proven you’re my daughter with your countless sins and misdeeds. Don’t you dare subvert any more of my key minions.”

I grinned. “Why? You got anybody else I can use?”

My father harrumphed and changed the subject. “Anyway, that’s not why I originally came to look for you. I don’t know how you did it, but I remember everything, including your cow of a mother. I can’t believe she managed to fuck my mind over like that a second time.”

Neither could I, but that problem could wait for another day. I was fascinated to discover what my tidal wave of power had managed. Talk about awesome, if unintentional. “Dad, I hate to break it to you, but until you divorce the harpy, she’s going to keep fucking with your mind. Or have you forgotten about that special clause written into the marriage contract.” No one could quite figure out how that particular clause ended up in there, but the fact remained. Marriage gave women the power to mess with their husband’s mind.

My dad let out a string of curse words that made me giggle but David blushed.

“Don’t worry, dad. No need for a divorce even if your lawyers are probably drooling at the prospect.” Those evil bastards. “I’m going to take care of Gaia,” I announced grandly.

“Of course you are,” my father replied with an evil twinkle in his eye. “Revenge, after all, is our middle name.”

Actually mine was Muriel—I hated my first name of Satana—but I wouldn’t split hairs. “Glad you’re on board. Does that mean you’ll help me with my plan?” Auric groaned behind me. “Oh no, not another one of your plans. Don’t listen to her, Lucifer.”

I threw Auric a scowl. “My plan is good this time. I swear.”

“Good like the morning you decided to surprise us with breakfast in bed?” I managed not to redden at the reminder. “It was time you bought a new stove anyway.”

“What about the time you got me a baby dragon for my birthday?” I shrugged at my dad. “How was I to know its mother would come looking for it?

Now stop harassing me and listen, because this time it’s a good one.”

“What’s good?” asked Bambi, walking in. She stopped dead. Her jaw dropped and eyes opened wide. “Lamb! What the hell? Three men?” I grinned sheepishly. “Would you believe it happened by accident?” Bambi rolled her eyes. “Only with you.” Her eyes then flitted from one naked man in my bed to another, rousing my newest green friend—jealousy. “My, your choice in flavors is varied,” she purred.

“Down succubus. You’re got three men of your own.”

“Make that four,” Bambi announced with a smile. “Their brother just came back from the war overseas and, might I add, it’s been a while since he’s had a woman.”

“Soldier?” I queried.

“What and piss daddy off with a noble sort? Naw, he’s a journalist.”

“Good girl,” my father praised her and Bambi just about choked. Dad didn’t often spread his love.

“Four men, eh?” I mused.

“Don’t even think about it,” Auric grumbled.

I laughed. With all my family rallying around me, my confidence in my plan grew.

“Hey, big sister, want to go on a rescue mission?”

“Sure, what can I do to help get my niece back? The little hooker boots I bought her are nonreturnable so we need to get moving before she outgrows them.” I elbowed Auric before he could say a thing and, at my pointed look, David elbowed Teivel for me. Bambi could dress my daughter any way she liked so long as underwear was worn and not optional.

“Why don’t the boys and I get dressed then we’ll meet you and Dad in the war room.

Oh and someone needs to get Nefertiti. We’re going to need her help, too.” My dad stalked off muttering something about his black cape which had better be back from the cleaners, while Bambi winked at me and told me to enjoy my shower.

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