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“You’re so tight, Lucifer. You trying to make me come already?”

The sound of flesh on flesh cracks through the room just before I feel the sting on my ass. I jolt, but Kayn’s hands keep me where he wants me, guiding my movements effortlessly. When another slap lands, I bite hard onto his collarbone.

“Gods, that’s it. Spank her again, little deviant.”

And he does. Each one lands in the same spot until the pain spills over into pleasure, and my body is shaking through another climax.

“Please… please…”

“Fucking Beyond, I can’t…” Lucifer grunts, his nails digging into my ass, but I’m too far gone to feel anything beyond the warm trickle rolling down my thighs. I don’t know if it’s the scent of Lucifer’s cum that has Kayn growling, but it takes him less than a second to sweep my frazzled hair from my shoulder and sink his fangs into me.

Hands, Lucifer’s, I think, grab my elbows and pull down hard, arching my back. I’m a puddle, a noodle—completely pliant. My eyes roll back as a pressure that feels overpowering fills my center.

He’s cursing a slew of Latin, and while I recognize the cadence of praise, I can only focus on how incredible my body feels.

I’m floating. I swear I am.

I don’t know how I end up thrown onto my back, but Lucifer is over me, his mouth pressed to the bite mark Kayn left. He grabs my leg, and his cocks are inside me again.

“I… I can’t…” Even as I say it, I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him close.

“Say the word, little slayer,” Kayn pants. When I lift my head, he’s on his knees behind Lucifer.

I don’t want to, but with the way I’m being pounded into, I might actually lose consciousness.

“I-Indigo.”

Instantly, Lucifer pulls out of me.

Kayn moves to my side and rolls me onto my flank. I smile as he brushes his hand down my face.

“You alright?” Lucifer asks.

I think I nod. “I’ll… keep up… next time…” I’m proud of myself for forming words, even if they’re breathless.

A yawn escapes me out of nowhere.

“I’m sorry, dollface,” Luce murmurs as he kisses across my face. “I apparently need more control when I’m feeding from you while inside you.”

“You’re just tired. Nothing is wrong,” Kayn assures me. I wasn’t concerned, but I love that he wants to make sure I know they didn’t hurt me.

“But you”—again, I yawn—“didn’t finish.”

“Don’t worry,” Lucifer says while rubbing his nose against my neck. “I’ll take care of him.”

I mumble and nod my head.

Sleep takes me so quickly that I feel nothing and hear nothing. It’s a darkness that’s warm and comforting, because I know I’m safe right here.

I’m with the man I love beyond my own soul, and another I’m falling for. I want this—want them—forever. And maybe… just maybe, I have a chance at breaking this hex.

I sure hope so.

Chapter 57

Kayn and I ended up spending the next hour in various places that weren’t the bedroom. The last thing we wanted to do was wake Amarah, even if she was completely passed out. I don’t think a massive catastrophic event could’ve woken her.

When we got back to bed, I settled behind her and Kayn settled in front of her, cocooning her the way we’ve done every night since returning to the mortal world. I’m grateful for all the distractions—from her health to making up lost time with my Vampire—because I haven’t had a moment to think about my father.