Free Darkness Becomes Her by Lacey Savage

in the bowels of the Underworld, no one would look out for them. They were at Baal’s mercy, unless he put a stop to the madness threatening to erupt around them at any moment now.
    He had no doubt that Baal was watching. The Lord of the Underworld was keenly aware of everything that went on in his kingdom, and he’d taken a particular interest in Heidi. Baal’s well-executed plan wouldn’t mean a thing if he wasn’t around to enjoy the fruits of his labor. So he’d be watching, assessing every one of Heidi’s moves.
    Which left Varin with only one option. He had to win Heidi’s trust in the quickest amount of time and then convince her of her true identity. There was only one way he could think of achieving that within the constraints provided.
    “Will this do?” Luke asked, handing him a strip of red silk he’d torn from a matching pillowcase.
    Varin nodded. Before Heidi could react, he grabbed both her ankles and slipped the fabric around them, binding them tightly together. Her chest heaved, her full breasts bouncing with each strenuous breath.
    “I thought I was the one giving orders.” She flicked her fingertips, sending a shower of sparks to careen over the bed.
    The threat in the gesture was clear, but Varin only shrugged. “Playtime’s over. Death is serious business.”
    She licked her lips as he tied a firm knot around her ankles, securing them tightly. “And sex? Is that serious business, too?”
    Luke climbed on the bed. His cock had hardened again after spending its seed, and now it looked flushed and ready for more. “More serious for some of us than for others.” Luke looked up at Varin and winked.
    Varin’s breath caught in his throat. The sight of the man’s easy smile sent a jolt of arousal spearing straight into his groin, jerking his shaft. Only Luke could still tease at a time like this. Even Hell’s torment hadn’t been able to strip him of his ability to find a touch of amusement in every situation.
    “Extremely,” Varin murmured. He gripped Heidi’s waist firmly between his broad hands, then lifted her and swung her over his lap so she lay face down splayed across his knees.
    She writhed, smearing some of her cream across his skin. The intoxicating scent of her arousal betrayed her desperate need. “You wouldn’t dare! I can still fry you with a flick of my fingertips.”
    Varin raised his palm and dropped it like a heavy weight to land across the perfect round globe of her right cheek. She yelped, sending a bolt of lightning to scatter across the floor, where it harmlessly fizzled out in the middle of the room.
    “You could,” Varin acknowledged, “but you won’t.”
    She swore at him then, using some of the most inventive streams of profanity he’d ever heard. While she ranted, he continued to slap her ass, leaving red streaks in the wake of his palm across her pale flesh.
    Luke’s fingers skimmed across the back of Heidi’s legs, past her knees to burrow into the crevice at the apex of her thighs. His thumb slipped easily between her labia, spreading the sticky nether lips open and burrowing into her wet channel.
    She gasped, arching her back as Varin landed another hard smack to her delectable ass. Luke smeared some of her cream across her folds and down her inner thigh. Then he scooped out a little more and used it to slick the surface of Varin’s shaft with the moisture, sending a shudder to travel from Varin’s cock throughout every other extremity.
    “You don’t have to do this,” Varin said between gritted teeth.
    Luke blinked at him, all blue-eyed innocence. “Do what?” He stroked Varin’s shaft, while the fingers of his other hand delved back into Heidi’s cunt. His middle and index fingers pumped in and out of her, eliciting small moans and gasps of pleasure from her throat.
    Her ass burned bright red, tempting Varin to strike her again. His cock twitched against Luke’s hand. The man’s palm glided easily down his shaft now, slick with