Lucifer's Daughter (Princess of Hell #1)

And in the final corner of his abode, and this is where I perked up, he had one massive, I mean we’re talking gi-normous, bed. A four poster, wooden beast, piled high with pillows. Now there was a bed made for sinning. “We can test it later, if you’d like,” he whispered in my ear, his hot breath making my knees go weak and my panties wet.

Because if you thought I was gonna get laid, you would have ordered a pizza, sat down, and watched.” “Only to be sure you hadn’t forgotten anything in Cherry Popping 101.” “How could I forget?” I’d tried. Nothing erased the videos. Oh damn, the videos… Sob.

For the world’s biggest slut, Bambi was an awesome big sister. And no, that wasn’t an insult; Bambi took pride in winning the title year after year.

Go forth and do wicked things in my name.” With an evil laugh, that many tried to imitate, he returned to Hades, where heads would probably roll.

He kissed me, hard. “No buts. I’m an old-fashioned male, which means, from now on, I get to call the shots.” I would have protested, but he Frenched me when I opened my mouth.

Hey.” Look at the boobs. My magical boobs. “What are you drinking?” A little jiggle and… Bam.

I had to admit being impressed–his sword was long, shiny, and hard. Wait, that didn’t sound right. Needless to say, he had a big one; and judging by the way he moved it, he also knew how to use it. Damn, I was even hornier than before.

I’m coming with you.” Auric moved to a cabinet against the wall. When he opened it, I almost clapped my hands in glee, for my handsome suitor had almost as many cool toys as I did. Swords, knives, guns, and, yes, even a flamethrower. I could feel another piece of my heart swinging in his direction, and I had to stifle an urge to throw my arms around him and kiss him silly.

Lucifer’s brows shot up. “What do you mean you just talked? Where is this idiot? I’m going to have a talk with him about defiling my daughter. Maybe he needs pointers.” “Dad!” I squealed. “That is so gross. And he doesn’t need any help. I told you I’m not having sex until I’m in love.

My slick finger worked my clit back and forth as my eyes slid shut and I imagined Auric's face. Those hard lips, his strong jaw. My nipples puckered as I pictured him sucking them, those wicked green eyes looking up at me as he nipped my erect nubs.

Rolling my eyes, I again had to question why men had to be so stubborn. "Seriously, Auric, you do not want to mess with this thing."
"I've dealt with demons before," he said, pulling out a sword from behind his kitchen counter. I had to admit being impressed–his sword was long, shiny, and hard. Wait, that didn't sound right. Needless to say, he had a big one; and judging by the way he moved it, he also knew how to use it. Damn, I was even hornier than before.

Sorry, I got hung up or I’d have been here earlier. I made sure I made it for closing, though. I didn’t want the streets to suffer if you walked alone.”

A glance at him showed his lips twitching. Humor, a new facet to my knight in leather armor; one I liked, given my oftentimes sarcastic attitude towards life. He wore the same leather duster of the previous evening, and, once again, I enviously admired it. Unable to resist, I reached out a hand and stroked its supple surface, feeling a thrill that my hand strayed so close to his actual body. “It’s so soft,” I murmured.

“Not for long, if you keep stroking it,” he drawled.

Speaking of lust, look what just walked in. Three hot and sexy hunks. A come-fuck-me vibe practically oozed from their skin. Seriously, if I could have bottled these guys, I would have made a fortune even greater than the creator of Viagra did.

Trust dear old Dad to pull out the big guns, and judging by the bulges these guys packed in their tight jeans, big might prove an understatement. And, surprise, they just happened to be my three favorite flavors!

Why would a girl like you have scars? Cut yourself shaving?” “More like slicing and dicing,” and making demonic julienne flesh fries. It should be noted that those who dared mark me no longer posed a threat.

You’re making me look like a bad parent. My minions in Hell are mocking me. There have even been rumors I’m no longer fit to be the Father of All Sin since I can’t even control my own daughter.” “Whatever happened to being rewarded for rebellions against our parents? I thought that was a huge sin.” “Rebelling with kind acts and the truth wasn’t what I had in mind!