As if on cue, Lucifer stood and slid into the booth next to me. “Are you sure this is okay?” I asked, but Eros’s lips were already on my neck. Lucifer placed his hand on my thigh and leaned closer to me. He brushed a finger against my chin and moved my lips to his.
He mumbled something, but I honestly couldn’t comprehend what was going on. My mind was buzzing with excitement.
Eros continued to rub his fingers against my panties. “Relax, Dani. Enjoy this.”
Lucifer pressed his lips against mine, so needy like he’d been waiting a lifetime to kiss me while Eros plunged his fingers inside of my pussy. I clenched around him. I couldn’t wait for them to be inside of me.
I placed my hands on their thighs, slowly trailing up. They were both hard.
“Get a Lust Room!” the annoying male waiter yelled from behind the bar.
Eros pulled away from my neck, eyes dancing with darkness. “We’re in a sex bar for Hell’s sake. Fuck off.” He scooted out of the seat, picked me up, and walked toward the bar with Lucifer.
The waiter dangled a pair of maroon keys from his finger, smirking. Lucifer snatched them and led us into a back hallway. Doors were open and demons were walking from room to room. Fucking on top of beds, on floors, against doorframes. My eyes widened. Some rooms were occupied by only a few demons while others must’ve had ten or more in them.
Lucifer held open a door at the end of the hallway. Eros let me down inside of it, and I walked around—gazing wide-eyed at everything. There was a large oak bed in the center of the room, a velvet armchair in the corner, and a dresser to the right of it. Tattered ropes and chains and all sorts of toys hung from hooks on a wall.
“Do they clean these places?” I asked, drawing my finger across the comforter.
Eros rummaged through the dresser and pulled out a bottle of lube, and I wondered just what I was getting myself into that we needed that.
Lucifer grabbed my waist from behind. “Yes,” he murmured against my ear. He gently pushed my chest down onto the bed, pressed his hardness against my ass, and looked over at Eros. “Eros is going to watch as I fuck his woman, aren’t you, Eros?”
Eros stalked over to us, eyes black. Instead of crawling onto the bed with me, he sat down on the armchair, kicked one of his ankles onto his knee, and started to untie his shoe. So damn slowly. It was like he wanted to watch.
Lucifer pulled my underwear down slowly, his fingers grazing against my thighs, then leaned over me and grasped a handful of my breast through my bra. “Fuck,” he groaned. The corner of Eros’s lip curled as Lucifer kicked off his pants and pressed his hardness against my ass.
Oh, dear Lord, forgive me for my sins.
Eros leaned back against the chair, stroking his cock through his pants. I pushed my ass against Lucifer, wanting him inside me. He rubbed his cock against my wetness, and I clenched.
“Fuck her already. I bet her pussy is aching for it,” Eros said. He stood and undid the buttons on his shirt, letting it hang loosely off his shoulders.
Lucifer’s nails dug into my hips. I arched my back and pushed myself closer. He slowly pushed himself inside of me. Eros kicked off his pants and walked over to us, cock in hand.
Holy Hell.
He crawled onto the bed in front of me. “Look at me, Dani.”
I gazed up at him, my brows pulled together as Lucifer wasted no time pounding into me from behind. Eros rubbed his cock against my lips, and I opened my mouth—wanting him inside of me too. He pulled away smirking. “Beg for it.”
I whimpered. “Please, Eros.” My pussy clenched. “I need it.”
Eros pushed the head of his cock onto my lips and grasped my chin. “I said to beg.”
“Please, I—”
He pushed his dick between my lips, slowly thrusting his whole length down my throat. I bobbed my head back and forth on him, my tongue swirling around his head, as I clenched around Lucifer, the feeling of being filled exciting me.
Lucifer yanked the bottom of my dress up and Eros pulled it over my head. He snatched the clasp of my bra and undid it, watching my breasts bounce out of it. Eros pushed himself back inside of me until he hit the back of my throat, and I gagged.
He trailed a finger down my jawline, and I gazed up at him through teary eyes. “Good girl,” he said, lightly snaking his hand around my throat. His gaze traveled down my backside, watching Lucifer thrust into me. “Arch your back,” he said.
I did as I was told, and Lucifer groaned. Eros smirked at him, his hazy eyes traveling up his body. Lucifer quickened his pace, roughly thrusting in and out of me.
Oh, Hell. Just like that.
I closed my eyes. Holy—
Eros snatched my chin. “Look at me when you cum.” He groped my breast with his other hand, pushed his hips closer to me, and pinched one of my nipples. I clenched harder around Lucifer, wave after wave of ecstasy rolling through me, and I came. Eros released himself inside of me, his warm cum sliding down my throat.
Lucifer pulled out, and I collapsed onto the bed, my chest rising and falling. Oh, my God. That was crazy. He placed his knuckles against the bed on either side of me and leaned over. My eyes closed, a feeling of exhaustion washing over me, but it was quickly replaced with another surge of hunger.
Eros laid down on the bed and pulled me on top of him—my back against his chest. “We’re not finished with you,” he said. He drew my legs apart and rested them on either side of his thighs.
Lucifer grabbed the lube from the armchair and squirted some into his hand. Eros pressed his lips to my ear, and I turned my head so I could kiss him.
We were in bed with the devil, but all I wanted to do was pull him closer.
The bed dipped below us, and Eros groaned softly against me. After a few moments, he readjusted himself, so his cock was pressing into my backside. He pushed some hair behind my ear and said, “This might hurt.” Then pressed his lips against my temple. “If it’s too much, you know your safe word.”
I nodded my head, grasping his arms below me. My mind was in a fog, vision seeming cloudy. Eros grabbed my ass and pushed himself against its entrance.
“Eros,” I breathed, feeling nothing but pressure. “I—I don’t know if I—”
He pushed himself inside of me. I took a deep breath, brows knotting together in pain. Lucifer crawled between our legs and rubbed my clit. I dug my nails into the bed sheets, wanting to displace all the discomfort.
Eros dragged his fingers across my nipples. “It’ll go away soon,” he whispered. Once he was all the way inside of me, he stilled. “You’re going to enjoy this.”
For a moment, I was aching, nearly on the verge of screaming to the high heavens for him to stop, but then his lips were back on my neck, his stubble was brushing against my soft spot. I was squirming, and my pussy aching to be filled.
Lucifer rubbed his cock against my wetness, then pushed himself inside of me. I moaned and threw my head back, clenching around them.
Eros began to slowly thrust himself in and out of me, moving faster and harder with each thrust. Lucifer thrust himself into me, just off rhythm with Eros. He watched my breasts bounce with each thrust, eyes icing over.
Holy.
I moaned louder, not caring about who was listening through these walls. The entire bar could know that these two were fucking me, and I wouldn’t care.
Eros snaked one arm around my waist, fingers rubbing my clit. Pleasure warmed my core. Lucifer dipped his head and sucked my nipple into his mouth, teeth grazing against it. He bit down—quite hard—but that didn’t matter anymore. My legs were trembling so much that I released myself on him.