When we finally broke apart, both panting, he gazed down at me with those mesmerising dark eyes. "Tell me what you want, Luella," he whispered, his voice husky with desire.I leaned in close, my lips brushing against Sebastian's ear. My voice dropped to a sultry whisper as I painted a vivid picture for him."I want to be on my knees in front of you," I breathed, feeling him tense against me. "Your cock buried deep in the back of my throat."I paused, letting the image sink in. Sebastian's breath hitched, and I could feel his desire radiating off him in waves. Fuck, the intensity of it was intoxicating."And your hands," I continued, my voice dripping with need, "tangled in my hair. Tugging just enough to make me gasp as you guide my mouth up and down your length."A violent shiver ran through Sebastian's body. His fingers dug into my hips, and I could feel the tremor in his muscles as he fought to maintain control.Part of me wanted to laugh at the effect I was having on him. The big
My threat was cut short as his mouth closed around my right nipple. The wet heat of his tongue combined with the gentle scrape of his fangs had me seeing stars."Oh shit," I moaned, my head falling back. "Do that again."He obliged, alternating between teasing licks and deep, rhythmic sucking. Each pull of his mouth sent a jolt straight to my core, building the pressure that had been simmering since he'd denied my earlier release."Sebastian," I panted, struggling against his grip. "I need... fuck, I need..."He released my nipple with a wet pop, looking up at me with a wicked grin. "What do you need, Luella? Tell me."I glared at him, frustrated and aroused beyond belief. "I need you to let go of my hands so I can ride you properly, you infuriating vampire."His laugh was dark and rich. "As you wish," he said, releasing my wrists.I didn't waste a second. My hands landed on his shoulders, fingernails digging into his skin as I started to ride him harder and faster. The new leverage l
I stood in the living room, my small bag slung over my shoulder, eyeing Sebastian as he fidgeted with the zip of his own bag. The anticipation of returning to the Underworld thrummed through my veins, a sharp contrast to the nervous energy radiating off Sebastian."You look like you're about to face a firing squad," I laughed, unable to keep the amusement from my voice.Sebastian's dark eyes flicked to mine, a wry smile tugging at his lips. "Is it that obvious? I feel like I'm walking into the lion's den."I snorted. "Please. My dad's more of a kitten once you get to know him.""A kitten with the ability to condemn souls for eternity," Sebastian muttered.I rolled my eyes. "Drama queen. You've faced worse than my father, I'm sure."Sebastian straightened, squaring his shoulders. "You're right. I've lived through plagues, wars, and the invention of social media. I can handle my girlfriend's infernal father in his own realm.""That's the spirit," I grinned, reaching out to straighten hi
Lost in thought, I barely noticed Sebastian's approach until his arms wrapped around my waist. His chin rested on my shoulder as he looked at the tiara with me."It's beautiful," he murmured, his breath warm against my ear.I leaned back into his embrace, relishing the solid warmth of his body. "It was a gift from my father for my 100th birthday," I said, a wry smile tugging at my lips. "Nothing says 'princess of hell' quite like a diamond-encrusted tiara, right?"Sebastian chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. "It suits you," he said, pressing a soft kiss to my neck. "Though I have to admit, I prefer you without the royal trappings."I turned in his arms, raising an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? And why's that?"His dark eyes sparkled with mischief. "Because then you're just Luella. My Luella. No titles, no expectations. Just us."My heart did a little flip in my chest. Damn him and his unexpected moments of sweetness. "Careful, Nightshade," I teased, "or I might start to think you a
We breezed past one of the many bars, the clinking of glasses and raucous laughter spilling out."Demons know how to party," I smirked. "You should see it during happy hour."The sauna was next, steam billowing out as we passed."Great for detoxing souls," I quipped. "And hangovers."In the gallery, Sebastian gasped at the masterpieces adorning the walls."Are those...?" he trailed off."The originals? Yep. Let's just say Dad's an art enthusiast."As we approached the throne room, my heart raced. I squeezed Sebastian's hand, feeling his tension."Relax," I whispered. "It's just dear old Dad."The guards bowed low as we approached. I nodded, and they swung the doors open."Her Royal Highness, Princess Luella Morningstar!" they announced.I took a deep breath, squared my shoulders, and strode in, pulling Sebastian along with me."Show time," I thought, plastering on my best princess smile. The moment my eyes locked with Dad's, his face lit up like a supernova. That megawatt smile of hi
We made our way to the main dining room, my stomach growling in anticipation. As we entered, I saw Dad already seated at the head of the table, a massive grin plastered on his face."Ah, there's my little hellspawn!" he boomed, rising to his feet. "And Sebastian, lovely to see you again. I trust my daughter's given you the grand tour?"I rolled my eyes as I took my seat to Dad's right. I watched as Sebastian hesitated, clearly unsure where to sit. Dad gestured to the seat on my right."Please, Sebastian, join us. We have so much to discuss."As Sebastian sat down, I caught his eye and gave him a reassuring smile. This was going to be one hell of a dinner. Dad leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "So, my dear Luella, what do you think of the old homestead? I've made quite a few changes since your last visit."I snorted, reaching for my goblet of hellfire whiskey. "Honestly, Dad? We pyroported straight into my wing. Haven't seen much beyond the palace walls yet.""Ah, of
As I watched Sebastian process this information, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of... something. Pride? Excitement? Maybe a bit of both. Here he was, my vampire boyfriend, diving headfirst into the intricacies of Hell like it was the most natural thing in the world.I leaned in close, my lips brushing his ear. "Don't worry, babe," I whispered. "I'll keep you safe."Sebastian's dark eyes met mine, a mix of curiosity and apprehension swirling in their depths. "And what about tomorrow?" he asked, his voice low and smooth. "The troublemakers you'll be sentencing?"I couldn't help but smirk. "Oh, those are the fun ones," I said, leaning back in my chair. The velvet cushion was soft against my skin, a stark contrast to the hard justice we'd be doling out tomorrow. "They're usually demons who've stepped out of line. Either from the outer regions or just inside the Styx."I took a sip of my wine, savoring the rich, smoky flavor. "We drag their sorry asses before us and decide their fate ba
Sebastian leaned forward, his dark eyes glinting with curiosity. "So what other mischief has our princess been up to over the centuries?"Dad's grin widened, and I knew I was in for it. "Oh, where to begin? There was the time she accidentally unleashed a plague of locusts in Egypt..."I groaned, burying my face in my hands. "Dad, come on..."But he was already off and running. "Picture this: Little Lu, barely a century old, decides she wants to impress her old man by conjuring up some insects. Harmless enough, right? Except she overshot it. By about a billion locusts."Sebastian's eyebrows shot up. "You're kidding."I peeked through my fingers. "In my defense, I was aiming for butterflies. How was I supposed to know locusts were easier to summon in bulk?"Dad chuckled. "The Egyptians weren't too pleased, I'll tell you that. Took weeks to clean up that mess."I couldn't help but smirk. "Hey, at least I gave them something to write about. You're welcome."Sebastian shook his head, a mi
Without warning, he slammed into me. I cried out, my back arching off the ground as he set a relentless pace."Is this what you wanted, little demon?" he growled, his hips snapping against mine. "To be fucked senseless under the stars?"I couldn't form words, could barely think beyond the overwhelming sensations. Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge."Answer me," Sebastian demanded, his hand wrapping around my throat."Yes, sir," I gasped out. "Fuck, yes. Don't you dare fucking stop."He grinned, all fang and predatory intent. "As if I could."With one final, brutal thrust, Sebastian buried himself deep inside me. His whole body went rigid as he came, a guttu
I felt the pressure building, my entire body tensing as I teetered on the edge of release. My fingers tightened in Sebastian's hair, pulling him closer."Sir, please," I panted, my voice ragged with need. "I need to come. Now."He pulled back just enough to look up at me, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. "Just hold on for one moment, darling," he said, his voice low and husky.Before I could protest, he tugged me down, maneuvering me to straddle his lap. In one swift motion, he filled me completely, his cock stretching me in the most delicious way."Fuck!" I cried out, my head falling back as I adjusted to the sudden fullness.Sebastian's hands gripped my hips, guiding me into a slow, deep rhythm. "That's it, Luella," he
"One," I gasped, the sting blending with the constant vibrations inside me.His hand caressed the spot he'd just struck, soothing the heat. Then he tugged on the chain connecting my nipple clamps, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through my chest."Two," I counted as another slap landed, this one on the opposite cheek.Sebastian's fingers traced the curve of my ass, dipping lower to tease my dripping folds. "So wet," he murmured, twisting the toy in my ass slightly.I bit my lip, fighting back a moan. The bastard knew exactly what he was doing, keeping me right on the edge."Three," I managed as his hand came down again, harder this time.He paused, running his palm over my heated
Sebastian continued, each spank sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through my body. I counted, my voice growing more desperate with each number."Twelve... thirteen... f-fourteen," I moaned, my legs shaking.I was close, so fucking close. The combination of the spanking, the fullness inside me, and Sebastian's occasional teasing touches to my clit had me teetering on the edge."Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for. More? Release? Both?Sebastian's hand stilled on my ass, his fingers tracing lightly over my reddened skin. "Please what?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.I squirmed, desperate for more friction. "I need to come," I pleaded, my voice raw with need. "Please, sir."
My skin tingled where he touched me. Even blindfolded, I could feel the intensity of his gaze. "Please," I whispered, not even sure what I was begging for.Sebastian's grip tightened. "Please what, pet? Use your words."I swallowed hard, desire and nerves warring within me. "Please... use me. However you want. I need you."His low chuckle sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I intend to," he promised. "But first, I think you need a reminder of who's in charge here."My heart raced. What did he have planned? The anticipation was almost unbearable. I bit my lip, waiting for his next move, my body trembling with need."What do you mean, sir?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I've been very good, haven't I?"
"Luella," his voice was velvet smooth, "I have something else for you."I felt him step close, the heat of his body radiating against my naked skin."Yes, sir?" I breathed, my heart racing."I'd like to cover your eyes," Sebastian said, his fingers trailing down my arm. "And tie your hands above your head. Would you allow me that pleasure?""Yes, sir," I replied, surprised at how steady my voice sounded."Such a good girl," he murmured approvingly. "Remember your safe words?"I nodded. "Red to stop, yellow to slow down.""Perfect," Sebastian purred.Soft fabric brushed aga
As we stepped into the cool night air, I couldn't help but wonder what I'd gotten myself into. But fuck it - I was ready for whatever came next.I gasped as Sebastian's shoulder dug into my stomach with each step, the movement causing the chain between the clamps to tug sharply. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent sparks through my body, making me squirm involuntarily."Fuck," I hissed, my fingers digging into his back.Sebastian's hand came down on my ass with a resounding smack. "Language, darling. And stop squirming, or I'll add more clamps when we get to the lake."I bit my lip, trying to stay still despite the constant tugging. "You wouldn't dare."His laugh rumbled through me. "Oh, wouldn't I? I thought you knew
The rich chocolate cake was decadent, but I barely tasted it. My mind was racing with anticipation, wondering what Sebastian had in store for me. As soon as we finished, he led me to the living room, his hand possessive on the small of my back."Corner. Now," he ordered, his voice brooking no argument.I complied, settling into the plush armchair in the corner. My skin tingled with awareness as Sebastian disappeared upstairs. What was he getting? The possibilities made my breath catch.When he returned, Sebastian's presence filled the room. He sat beside me, pulling me against his side and draping a soft blanket over us both. I snuggled closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent."Comfortable?" he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my arm.
I basked in the praise, warmth spreading through my chest. But before I could fully savor the moment, Sebastian sank to his knees before me. In one fluid motion, he lifted my right leg over his shoulder, opening me up to him completely."Fuck," I breathed, steadying myself against the bedpost.Sebastian's lips quirked in a devilish smirk. "Remember, darling. You're not allowed to come yet."I nodded, already trembling with anticipation. "Yes, sir."Without warning, he dove in, his tongue attacking my folds and clit with relentless fervor. I cried out, my head falling back as waves of pleasure crashed over me. His skilled mouth worked me expertly, bringing me right to the edge of orgasm before easing off, only to start the torturous cycle again.