“Finally I’m fucking this hot, tight pussy I’ve dreamed of fucking every waking moment since the day I saw you,” he said. “And this is better than fantasy.” And he thrust.
I grabbed his hair and twisted a few strands as his mouth found my bouncing breast.
We fucked, dumping our grief, longing, passion, fire, and ice into each other. We relished each other’s bodies like a starving couple.
Pleasure ripped me apart, yet it wasn’t enough. I could never get enough of the Demigod of Sea or any of my mates.
Suddenly my hellhound howled a battle cry. Hackles rose in me.
The room shook from an attack outside, and the stone walls started to shift into disarray.
A force threw the sofa where Paxton and I were locked together across the room to the wall. The bookshelf tumbled down, CDs, books, and little decorative statues all dropping to the ground.
“What the fuck?” Zak, Axel, and Héctor roared as they put on their armor and summoned their swords.
Paxton and I froze, his hands splaying on my back protectively.
Lust still buzzed in my blood.
Angel?I called, reaching his mind.
Lucifer,the hellhound howled in fear and rage.
“The devil is coming,” I said, face paling.
No wards or doors could stop him. This was his realm, more so than it was Loki’s or mine.
The room trembled like in an earthquake.
“Finish the ritual,” Héctor shouted at us. “We’ll stop that fucker.”
Paxton thrust into me wildly, and I moaned, despite the world falling apart around us and the oncoming battle.
Rocks started to plummet from the ceiling, missing us narrowly as Paxton shielded us.
A black wind swirled through the room, then Loki and his three dukes emerged beside Paxton and me while we were still joined, while Paxton still thrust.
This was getting really weird.
No matter how the mating fever gripped me, I didn’t think I could continue fucking Paxton while everyone stared at us.
We might be in heat, but we weren’t beasts.
“Get the fuck away from us!” Paxton snarled, about to toss his demigod power at Loki and his minions.
“You two will have to halt,” Loki snarled back, “unless you can give her an orgasm within two seconds. Lucifer and Ares are already here. We need to go now. We must preserve Princess Celeste at all costs.”
Pythius pressed his palm on the wall, and the secret door to the underground passage appeared.
“Finish screwing another day!” Pythius barked, waking up Paxton and me from our stupor with his rage and apprehension.
Héctor was at my side the next second, his wings whooshing out, surrounding me and blocking the half-demons’ sight of Paxton and me.
Loki snapped his fingers, and I was dressed in a combat leather outfit in an instant. My demigods could easily do the same on the surface, but in Hell’s realm, their powers were repressed.
“Look what we have here—” An enemy’s voice sent my hair standing on end. “—all the ones we want dead, except for your stepdaughter.”
In a blink of blinding light, Ares and Lucifer broke through the wards and materialized in my quarters, rocks raining down from the ceiling at their battering force.