♡Salem POV♡
The whole ordeal with becoming Supreme took a toil on my body but it didn't stop me from going into my wardrobe and picking out different tuxedos to match for the Masquerade ball.
"Should I go gold or silver?"
"Gold. That colour represents wealth alongside royalty which you'll be." I grasp the crimson tux with silk gold embroidery on it. The patterns were delicately threaded to create a beautiful rose and thorn pattern. The red and gold compliment each other and go very well with the black shirt I picked it.
I look in the mirror and gasp.
This is unreal I look like a true queen or king of whatever. I look rich, spicy and powerful.
I comb my silk hair and braid it to my left allowing room for my face to be defined. I spray myself with some random bottle of perfume that enhances my scent or so it says on the bottle. Hopefully Lucifer doesn't mind.
I walk to my bed and relaxe. Most people would believe that I'm going to quick in this relationship and to that I say yes maybe or whatever. But in actuality I feel this deep rooted connection that pulls me towards him. The feeling of belonging is something I've always wanted and now I have and I will not allow it to go.
The door opens showing a shy Troye poking hid head in. He's so adorable when he isn't a fire breathing dragon and trying to devour me. He sees me glance at him and slowky steps in as if a sleeping foetus was present.
"You know you don't need to be so awakard right?" He cheeks turn a pinky tone. Guess he's easily embarrassed. Or just plain introverted.
"Sorry it's just that after....You know..t t the battle with us.... I thought-provoking.."
"Hey it's ok. You and I will get along fine so don't worry about us battling each other. If anything we will be battling alongside one another." I cut him off easing the tension in the room. I'm going to need a friend and quiet frankly I like having a dragon as a friend.
"So why are you dear Troye? Not that I mind a bit of company"
"I'm here to give your mask for the ball. Master Lucifer wants you to match with him" I smile at the thought of Lucifer wanting to match. Deep down he's been a softie.
Troye moves closer and gives me a mask that is surely fit for a king.
It's a gold Phoenix mask with its wings spread out with eye holes in between the wings. Red feathers come out of the edges of the wings as well as red rubies decorating the mask around the eye. I carefully take the mask in my hand and gaze at it's beauty. I could imagine how sexy Lucifer will be in. I moan at the thought of him taking me into his chambers and pounding me into the mattress until the castle walls shake and the comment people cheer on.
"Uh...Salem sir?" I look to Troye seeing him blushing and placing his hand over his privates.
"Yes Troye." I innocently say making the boy squirm under my gaze. I smirk at his reaction.
"Um... Master Lucifer said to make sure you don't go hungry so...I....ummm would...You.... I mean do you wanna....You know?" I giggle at his little questions. It's obvious on what he's asking.
"Yes I would but do you mind?" Troye looks and a shyly nods.
"Take off your pants and underwear off" he slowly takes off his navy blue trousers leaving him in bright blue panties. Guess Axel has a thing for femboys.
I rub my hard bulge staring at the master piece before me. I reach up to Troye and smack his cute bubble butt to which he gives me a sexy moan.
"Oh you like that huh?" I tease him and he moans and grinds his hard on onto my thigh.
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To Win The Devil's Heart
Fantasy[COMPLETED] ✓ [BOOK 1] TO WIN THE DEVIL'S HEART [BOOK 2] THE LOST MORNINGSTAR Salem Winters is a young incubus who finds himself in hot water when he's dragged to Hell by none other than the DeVil himself. Now mated to the Demon King he must now...