15.

*Fuck. Fucking kill me now. Fuck this shit. Oh FUCK no. Motherfucking hell to the no!*

I mentally screamed as I blankly stared up at him, unconsciously taking a step back as he casually advanced, eyes going wide as I watched him unbutton his shirt.

"W-wasn't Lucifer's turn now?" I weakly asked in a timid whisper, earning only a light shake of his head in response.

Turns out that now, all three of them had to progressively give me bits and bits of their angelic power, charging my celestial batteries and thus preparing me for the much-awaited encounter with those six dipshits.

*Oh fuck me...*

"Wait, hold up," I suddenly held my palms up in the air in a defensive manner, coaxing him to take a halt in his actions.

And once he did I ran and threw myself over the bed, reaching for that bottle of gin I had left on the floor, then kneeled on my bed and drank the whole bottle while he watched with a rather displeased grimace etched on his face.

Turns out that after so many days of non-stop drinking my body had developed a some kind of unnaturally high tolerance to alcohol -thanks to this guy's stupid grace living within me- so that meant that I had to fucking drink a whole bottle in order to at least feel a buzz.

*I have to ask Raph to bring me another bottle of fucking Poison.*

"Would you please stop doing that?" He gently pleaded just as I've finished my last gulp, carelessly throwing away the empty bottle.

"Why? Does it bother you? Then tough luck, honey. Because I don't give a fuck," I quickly retorted with a tilt of my head, pointedly staring up at him.

"So are we doing this shit or what?" I rather loudly asked with a slap over my thighs, my courage however quickly faltering as soon I've noticed his unchanged brooding expression, those midnight eyes staring right into my own as he approached the bed. And without so much as a single word he took a firm hold of my arm, effortlessly manoeuvring me around like I were a tiny ragdoll as he made himself comfortable between my pillows, finding myself landing on the mattress right between his thighs with an "oomph".

Now I would be a fucking hypocrite to say that I didn't enjoy his oh-so-familiar fresh scent, warmth and the feel of his strong body wrapped around mine once again after so many days, holding me so tenderly as he took a hold of my marked wrist and guided it close to his bare chest, coaxing me to rest my palm against his hot and smooth skin, soon falling into a deep state of serenity and before I could even realize what was happening my head lolled back, completely losing consciousness.











**Leila**









I lightly shivered as my bare and damp skin met the room's cooler temperature as soon as I got out of Rick's bathroom.

Night had already fallen and for the uptenth time I was getting ready to sleep on my own again since Rick was out with Luc again, doing "business".

*Whatever that is supposed to mean...*

Honestly, I didn't even want to know.

I've never been a fan of his way of making money, even though that dangerous aura and imposing presence of his was what drew me in the first place.

My hand unconsciously clenched at the towel covering my body, resting right above my chest as the deeply buried memory of that day suddenly came rushing to the front of my mind, reminiscing all those frightening moments...And most of all, the way he still managed to make me feel so...drawn.

I exhaled a breath as I dared think about his handsome face and lean body, already starting to feel so lonely as I gazed at the king-sized empty bed.

I just wished he didn't have to be so busy all the time, leaving me all alone for so many nights on end.

I blew out another sigh and trudged my way towards his bed, not even bothering to think about dressing up as I was all alone anyway.

So I shoved my face in the sheets, just laying like that for a couple of moments in complete silence until the sound of the door opening and closing right after reached my ears.

Thinking that it definitely must've been just Blake wanting to sleep with me again I didn't bother moving from my position, even raising my arms to place them under my forehead as I lazily mumbled,

"Can't sleep again?"

However, she didn't answer so I just kept on laying there, expecting to hear her climb in bed next to me when the unexpected sensation of warm lips gently touching the middle of my back into a feathery kiss had my eyes widen, freezing in utter confusion.

*What the hell?*

I didn't waste another second and hastily rolled on my back, surprised to see Rick instead hovering above me, supporting his weight on his hands and knees as he gazed at me with one of those sexy smiles of his.

"What...You're...here," I breathed out, feeling my cheeks heating up a little bit as he daringly roamed his golden gaze over my body, taking in every inch of bare skin.

"I'm here..."

"What were you doing all alone, and naked in my bed? Were you expecting someone else? Or were you just planning on being naughty without me?" He playfully asked while his hand trailed upwards over the outside of my thigh, my lips parting as my breath hitched within my throat, too lost for words.

"I...I..."

"You what?" He rather seductively whispered as he leaned closer, his lips hovering above my own as his honey eyes peered into my own, clouded with evident desire.

"I-" I let out a surprised gasp at the sudden feeling of his fingers gingerly brush over my already moistened folds, making me lightly shiver.

*Holy shit.*

He had barely touched me and I was already panting out loud, heated up and desperate to feel more.

We've been playing with each other for a while now yet we had never gone all the way. At least not until now. And for some reason, I could feel that today was not going to be the same.

"Why are you taunting me like this? Don't you know it's dangerous to rile up a man like me? Don't you know I could easily restrain you and have my way with you?"

I let out a trembling breath as he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head for emphasis, widely staring up into his honey brown eyes.

And before I could even realize what was happening he suddenly flipped me back over my stomach with such ease, making me almost feel a little scared of his unnatural strength yet lastly noticing that I wasn’t even wearing my towel anymore. Instead I just laid there completely naked, mildly shivering from the cool air and also by the fact that I didn’t even know what to expect next...

So the moment I finally felt the way his fingers gingerly trailed over the middle of my spine I let out another trembling breath, soon to break into a surprised squeal as his incredibly warm hands suddenly took a firm hold of my thighs and rose my lower body up, making me support myself on my knees with my ass and pussy on full display for him to see.

Heat creeped up to my cheeks as could feel myself getting a little embarrassed as well, besides feeling so...aroused by what he was doing.

“W-what-“ I couldn’t even finish my sentence as a loud mewl broke through my lips as soon as I felt the tip of his tongue teasing my entrance, barely touching me there.

Yet before I could even get used to it he suddenly plunged deeper inside of me, making me almost scream in pleasure as he started his merciless assault on my already dripping pussy, giving vigorous licks and bites here and there while his hands firmly held my hips in place.

He only continued as I let out loud moans and whimpers, suckling and biting at my clit, my hands tightly fisting at the sheets as the pleasure gradually built up until I could no longer hold on and with a few strangled mewls I finally let go, moaning out his name over and over again as I rode out my orgasm.

And only once I could finally breathe again he flipped me back over, hungrily gazing at my whole body as I loudly panted, all dizzied up and sweaty as I was still struggling to recover from that mind-blowing wave.

I watched as he took off and threw away his t-shirt, feeling my body ignite again as my gaze trailed over his mildly tanned and lean torso, admiring those tattoos on his body while he unbuckled his belt and took off his jeans as well, my heart starting to pump a little harder as I dared lower my eyes to his black boxer briefs, noticing just how much he wanted me.

*Oh my god...*

I sucked in a sharp breath as he slowly leaned over, his lips breaking into a sexy smirk before they descended upon mine, barely feeling that lingering wetness as he tenderly kissed me, taking his time to move lower and pepper hot kisses and mild bites over my skin.

Feeling him nibble at one of my hardened peaks I buried my hands into his short and dirty blonde hair, biting my lip as I held back another moan, feeling the need to wrap myself around him as his burning body warmth and that incredibly amazing scent etched on his smooth skin kept taunting all my senses, making me feel so crazy about him.

Pulling back a little bit, he shifted his weight on one arm as he used the other to lastly discard his boxers as well then moved lay over my body again, yet careful enough not to crush me with his weight as he supported himself on both arms.

Taking a moment to roam his gaze all over my flushed face, he warmly smiled as his honey eyes lastly found my own, deeply looking into them as he asked,

“Are you afraid?”

Lightly biting my lip, I shook my head in response, both gazing at each other for a moment before he slowly moved to take a hold of his manhood and position himself at my entrance, my heart beating so fast now, swirling between various emotions like excitement and want but also just a little bit of fear of the unknown.

And the moment he finally moved and slowly pushed himself inside I let out a small gasp at the stinging pain, taking a few calming breaths to try and get used to the new feeling as he gradually eased himself deeper and deeper, letting out a shuddered breath as soon as he reached the end. And with a slow and sensual kiss he eventually started to move, in and out, keeping a slow and deep-filling pace until my nerves started to gradually react, soon starting to feel that purely sexual pleasure.

Moan after moan, my breath quickened as he increased his pace, thrusting in and out a little bit harder...Yet he didn’t seem satisfied enough until I suddenly found myself flipped over my stomach again, his hands taking a firm hold of my hips as he guided me into a kneeling position and once again slowly eased himself into me, gingerly caressing my body with his skilled fingers until one of his hands stopped right over my pussy while the other held me in place, sensually caressing my sensitive nub as he thrusted deep and slow, making me cry out over and over again until I could no longer hold on and once again exploded into a frenzy of sensations, feeling that slick wetness drip from my pussy and all over his thrusting member, pumping in and out for a few times more until he reached his own high with a masculine grunt, both collapsing over the crumpled sheets right after our heated love-making session...