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The energy we’re raising turns into a mass of bright, scintillating lights, and bit by bit I peel off His bandages while we fuck. Bright pink scars are all that remain of the grievous wounds, and even those start to fade with the power we generate. I trace the scars with my fingers, causing Az to shudder. I freeze in place, afraid that I’ve done something wrong.
“Don’t stop,” He murmurs, grabbing my hand and pulling it back to one of the scars. “Your touch feels nice.”
“It doesn’t hurt?”
“No. My pain is gone.” Az smiles and strokes my cheek. “I could even turn human again now, if you’d like.”
I shake my head and turn to kiss His palm. “No. Stay like this.”
He blinks in shock. “As a demon?”
“As You.”
Asmodeus kisses me with a soft touch, softer than His lips appear to be capable of in this form. It's more stimulating than if He took the kiss deeper, enough to spur me on to ride Him even faster.
“More, Asmodeus. Give me everything.”
Before I know what's happening, Az wraps His arms around me and rolls us so He’s on top. He leans forward until His pelvis is grinding my clit with each thrust, and that’s when I lose all sense of reality. It was amazing to be on top and in control, but this—Az knows what He’s doing! Now that He’s healing, He has the strength to take charge, and He does so with the most amazing combination of tenderness and devotion that belies His power. He pays attention to what I respond to and focuses on those spots the most. Every single movement, everything He does is geared toward my pleasure and satisfaction.
It's almost too much. Almost. I think He knows that, though, and just when I think I'm going to lose myself, He dials it back, slowing down and changing gears.
We’re not just fucking anymore; this is making love. I don’t know how I can tell the difference, but I can.
When Az speaks again, His voice is thick with emotion.
“You’re close now, My Love. This will be more intense than the first one I gave you before we started. You'll scream again. You might feel like you’re losing all control. It's normal. Just let it happen. Know that I have you; I'm not going to let anything harm you.”
I keep my eyes on His as we move together, almost as one. I nod my understanding, and we kiss. That kiss gets deeper, stronger, and the light show surrounding us becomes blinding.
Az was right again. Once He focuses on finishing me, the intensity explodes. A whole microcosmic galaxy of light and energy swirls around us, a vortex of sexual power that moves through and between us in a surreal tug of war as His innate nature and my inner carnal witch vie for control of the orgasm—and the sheer volume of power it’s raising.
We’re gonna blow this fucking room apart if it doesn’t end soon.
I want to keep in control. I want to be aware for my first time. Instead, I scream my throat raw as I shatter into a billion pieces before reforming into a pile of jelly, with every muscle quivering.
Az kisses my cheek, and the weight on top of me grows lighter as He morphs back into His human body. “That’s my girl,” He whispers into my ear. “You came apart so beautifully for me.”
I did it. I healed Him.
I lost my virginity to the demon Prince of Lust, and I have zero regrets.
Chapter 10
Asmodeus
For the first time in eons, I spend the night in a human bed, lying next to a human woman. Unlike the few previous times, though, I find myself quite enjoying the experience.
Callie’s soft body next to mine is just what the proverbial doctor ordered to get me back to one hundred percent. Even the scars from Leviathan’s attack fade by the morning … or rather, what passes for morning here in Hell.
My young love yawns and stretches beside me as she wakes from a well-deserved slumber. I watch the arch of her tattooed back, the swell of her breasts, and her toned stomach with hungry eyes. When Callie’s eyes land on me, they widen and blink in surprise. I don’t think she expected me to stay.
I reach out and run my fingers across her smooth cheek. “Good morning, Callie.”
“M-morning, Az.” She sits up and pushes her tangled tumble of curls out of her face. “So … about last night …”
“Yes?”
Callie blushes and averts her eyes. “That, um … It wasn’t just—It wasn’t a one-time thing, was it?”
