A Kiss From Lucifer (Mac smutfic)

Softer Now

MINI AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END IT'S SUPER IMPORTANT YOU MUST READ IT TRUST ME YOU'LL LOVE IT!!! 🤡🤡🤡

Beth woke up the next morning tucked under Mac, who's face was buried into her neck and his arms wrapped around her waist. His chest was pressed to hers while his legs hung off of the mattress. Beth smiled softly and ran her fingers through his hair, staring up at the cave ceiling. She couldn't stop thinking about what had happened the previous night. Mac had confessed his love for her. And he had said that he wanted kids! She smiled broadly and used one hand to gently rub her stomach, wondering if there was a baby in there. Would it be a boy or a girl? She was hoping for a cute little girl, but maybe Mac wanted a boy. He seemed like the kind of father to want a little baseball star son. Oh well, she'd love it no matter what gender it was. And even if it wanted to change its gender in the future, she'd love it always.

Suddenly Mac moaned in pain, holding Beth tighter and squeezing his eyes shut. Beth giggled a bit, but the smile fell. Mac would have to stop partying if they had a baby. Was he willing to give up his drugs?

Mac sat up a little bit, his eyes narrowed as he stared down at Beth. "Mm," he mumbled, burying his gave into her collarbone again.

"Morning to you too, love." Beth murmured, giving the top of his head a kiss.

"Love?" He mumbled, and Beth's heart squeezed slightly. Did he even remember last night?

Then Mac started laying kisses on her collarbone. "Whatever," he mumbled, closing his eyes again as his head started to pound.

Beth sighed softly. He really didn't remember last night at all.

But she was wrong. He couldn't remember much, but he vividly remembered what he had told her that night. He had declared his love for her, and now he was terrified. What if they got found? What if one of them died now in some sort bad karma happened? He didn't want to lose her. He loved her, even though he knew he didn't deserve her. Not at all. But he was too stubborn to let her go. She was his, and the bite mark on her shoulder proved it.

Mac lifted his head a little and stared at the mark. It was rugged and red, despite it healing over weeks ago. He hadn't bitten her in a while because he didn't feel the need to. She was his. He had claimed her. He leaned up and ran his lips over the bite, but quickly squeezed his eyes shut at the harsh sunlight hit him in the face. He groaned and buried his face into her shoulder, sighing as her fingers ran through his hair. Mac moaned and wrapped his arms tightly around Beth's waist, closing his eyes as sleep overcame him again.

Sorry this took so long and that it was so short but I have an announcement to make: Ok I've decided and it's official; this book will definitely have a sequel. It's going to be called "A Fallen Angel" I'm not saying anything more other than that this is definitely original.

Please note that I don't have a cover yet. InSearchOfFlames is currently making me one 😁😁😁