Mr. Devil (18+)

05

"Lucas, I am starving."

"I know, I have been listening to your stomach eat itself for 30 minutes. I'm going to pull over at the next exit."

"Why wouldn't you just teleport us again?"

Lucas chuckled. "Teleport?"

"Is that not what it is?"

"I guess so, yeah. But, to answer your question, teleporting from that great of a distance takes a lot out of me. I've been out of Hell for a while now so I have less and less power the longer I'm away."

I nodded. He really is the devil.

Yes. I am. We've already established this.

"Sorry," I said. "It just is a lot to take in. You're only the King of Hell."

"I know. It's a lot. I don't expect you to trust me, yet."

"No, oddly enough, I think I trust you."

Suddenly, I felt a warmth spread over my body. The feeling that came over me was immense happiness.

"Whoa, what was that?"

"What was what?"

"I just had this feeling of extreme happiness come over me. It warmed my entire body all the way down to my toes."

"We need to get to New Orleans, now."

"Why?"

"You're feeling what I feel which is very dangerous." Lucas pulled the car over very quickly and grabbed my hand.

"Close your eyes."

"What? Why?"

"I don't want you to see this."

"Lucas, what is going on?"

"When I teleport, my true form shows itself. Not completely, but my eyes and my horns will be visible."
I suddenly had this urge of temptation. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair, so my body took over. My fingers found their way into his hair, right where his horns would be, and I felt tiny, sharp tips.

Lucas let out a groan. "Allyson. Stop."

I looked down at his face. His eyes were clenched tightly, his bottom lip grasped between his teeth. I gripped his hair firmly, right above his horns, and slightly pulled.

"Fuck," he moaned. I felt my arousal hit full force. Lucas took in a deep breath and his eyes snapped open. His eyes were strikingly beautiful. The irises had turned completely red and the whites of his eyes were now black.

I felt an ache between my legs as he stared at me.

"Oh," I moaned. I could feel a release coming. "How?" I asked.

"I can give you pleasure by just looking at you." His voice was a few octaves lower than normal which only turned me on more.

He continued to stare at me, not daring to touch me. My hand instinctively gripped his hair tighter and a roar ripped from Lucas. Suddenly, his horns burst from his head. I gasped as I looked at the creature in front of me. Suddenly, a scream tore from me as I released. I grabbed onto his horn as I convulsed.

"Holy shit," I whispered as I came down from my high. I looked over at Lucas who was in his human form again. He had his head in his hand, eyes clenched.

Regret washed over me. Both from myself and him. The temptation I felt was like nothing before. And that scares me. I opened my door and got out of the car.

I heard his side open as well. I began walking down the street.

"Allyson!"

I ignored him.

"Allyson, get in the car."

I continued walking. Suddenly, I smacked into a hard chest.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" The deep voice again. I looked up and, sure enough, his eyes had transformed. Fear coursed through my veins but I pushed it down, realizing this was a mistake and I needed to go home.

"I'm going home."

His voice came back to normal as did his eyes. "Stop challenging me. I can't control it if you keep challenging me."

"Make me," I said, defiantly. My legs were abruptly lifted off the ground and I was thrown over his shoulder. A tingling came over my body.

Before I knew it, I was being thrown into something soft. I looked around and saw we were in a bedroom and I was on a bed. That's all I could get a look at before the massive man was on top of me. I looked up at him and he stared back down at me. My breathing picked up as the wetness seeped through again. He was tempting me again. I feel like I'm losing control of my own actions.

"Lucas," I moaned. I have to make this stop. I don't even know this person.

"My name isn't Lucas," the creature muttered. His mouth connected to my neck and I moaned loudly. I began rubbing my body against his, trying to find some friction but his massive hands held my waist down. What am I doing?

"Let me go."

He continued torturing my neck, making a path down to my breasts.

"Lucas, we have to stop! Lucas!" I could see him struggle holding back. "Lucas!"

Slowly, his wings retracted as well as his horns. He opened his eyes and they had returned to their normal state. Lucifer had retracted and now Lucas was in his place.

"I'm so sorry," he hung his head low as he plopped onto the edge of the bed.

"It's okay. I'm not exactly innocent in this either. I did start it in the car."

"That was temptation. It's an effect I have on people."

"Wow," I muttered. "Plural."

"I don't just sleep around with everyone, Allyson. But, eternity is a long time and there are many female demons in Hell."

"Hey, I'm not judging. I'm not exactly celibate."

He scrunched his nose up. "I don't want to hear this."

I laughed. "I'm just saying."

"Well, don't." He stood abruptly. "We need to get to Hell, now."