Darned to Heck

Tequila?

Author's note ~ Extra long chapter for ya today guys <3

The first thought that crawled into my brain when I opened my eyes was the all too familiar:

'Where am I?'

A special question I usually reserved for the morning after a little too much tequila and not enough water. The feeling of heaviness that dragged my entire body into the mattress could also have been explained by a hangover, but I was at least 102% certain that I had not been drinking last night, and more than 105% certain that the whoever was lying next to me had much more to do with it.

I rolled over to confront the source of my not too innocent exhaustion and was instantly and totally absorbed in the demon who slept peacefully beside me. The already extraordinary features of Leviathan seemed to somehow become even more powerful in sleep.

Long eyelashes gently brushed high cheekbones which were framed perfectly by an abundance of wavy golden hair, spreading out around his head like a halo. His sculpted chest and strong shoulders were half exposed from under the heavy silk blanket which I assumed he had placed over both of us after carrying me to his room, and the steady deep rise and fall of his chest left me motionless, completely lost in the movements of his body.

The Prince of Envy was not only named so because it was his own sin, but because he inspired it in everyone that ever looked at him.

"It's rude to stare." He spoke quietly before opening his eyes to look directly back at me.

"It's rude to push people into rooms and fuck them on tables." I deadpanned.

He chuckled lightly and I felt his soft lips against my neck as he sat up and pulled me into his warm chest.

"I don't remember hearing any complaints; in fact..." he paused as one of his strong arms wrapped around my waist to lift me onto his lap and the other trailed dangerously over my bare thigh. "If I remember correctly, you were begging me for it."

"I never once-" my sentence was interrupted by a deep low growl as the hand that had been resting on my thigh suddenly moved to that part of my body.

"Do you know what this noise means Allie?" he asked wickedly as he continued to coax it from me with a slightly intimidating proficiency. "Raised as a human I doubt you would, perhaps that is why you offer it so freely." 

I grabbed onto his hand fiercely, my sharp nails digging into his skin as a warning. He laughed again and moved his hand back to my thigh.

"What it means my dear is that you give all of yourself to me, you allow me access to every part of you without restraint. It means that when I fuck you, our magic will join and in that moment I could take it all, it means that you leave yourself entirely vulnerable to me. And if I accept your offer the connection can only be closed if I make you climax, if I pull out before that well, you would take all the power I possess and it would quite possibly kill me."

I was speechless for a moment as I processed this information.

"Why...?"

"Because joining with someone so entirely allows unparalleled pleasure. There is no equal experience."

"But if you could die?"

"There was no danger of that." I could hear the smirk in his voice as began to kiss my neck again. "I knew I would make you come."

"You arrogant-" I pushed him away from me and scrambled to the edge of the humongous bed "Where are my clothes?" I questioned as I looked around the massive room.