Chapter 62: Addiction

Maximus’s POV

I woke up in pain. My body feels like it’s been run over by a truck. What the fuck happened? When I opened my eyes there was a petite, black haired woman with blue eyes staring at me.

“Excuse me, what happened? Who are you?” I asked.

“Sweetheart, you’ve been in an accident, you need to rest.” She answered.

“Who are you?” I asked.

“I’m your fiancée.” She answered.

Fiancée? Why don’t I remember anything. Wait, who am I?

“What happened? What accident?” I asked.

She sighed before rubbing her temple, “you were working out and fell, knocking yourself out. The doctor said you hit your head extremely hard on the ground.”

Shit. I’m feeling extremely uncomfortable with only this woman here. I feel like I’m forgetting something important.

“Who am I?” I asked.

“You’re Maximus Santorino.” She answered. I just nodded my head. Unsure what to ask or do.

“Don’t worry, baby, we’ll get everything sorted out. Here just drink this, I made you some tea.”

I grabbed the mug from her and took a small sip before drinking normally. After finishing the drink I sighed and looked up at her. She looked like a gorgeous angel but why don’t I feel anything for her? Is this normal?

She grabbed my hand and led me from the couch to a bedroom. She removed my shirt and began caressing my body before she started kissing my chest. Her hands went to my waistband and I had to grab them to stop her.

“I’m sorry, I’m not comfortable with you yet. Maybe we can slow things down a bit?” I told her.

She looked upset but relented and let go.

“Can I take a shower?” I asked. She then led me to the bathroom and gave me a towel, not saying anything.

I showered off and dried before realizing she didn’t give me any clothes. I wrapped the towel tight around my waist and exited the bathroom. She was sitting on the bed with clothes sitting next to her. I noticed her pupils enlarge and I could smell her arousal. I awkwardly grabbed the clothes and went back into the bathroom to get dressed. I don’t know what all is going on but something is wrong and I’m going to figure it out.

Brent’s POV

I enter a club called The View and walk towards the bar. I really need a few drinks to get myself started.

“Hey there sexy,” a woman walked up towards me and starts trailing her fingers down my arm. I stopped her hand and did my best to ignore her but she was insistent on getting my attention.

“What do you want? Can’t you tell I’m not interested?” I tell her.

She huffed in anger and finally left me alone.

“I need a double Crown and coke,” I tell the bartender. She nods at me and starts to make my drink. She slides it across the bar and I grab it and chug it. I tap my finger on the bar and order another, repeating the process.

“Hey sweet pea, I have to cut you off.” She tells me after my sixth one. What the fuck? I’m a wolf, I can handle more than she’s dishing.

“Whatever.” I tell her before I walk off in search of a demon or Lucifer. I pull the crystal from my pocket and see it glowing. I look around, confident there’s a demon somewhere around here. I see a tall man sitting at a table across the club, staring directly at me. He either wants me or wants something from me and I’m going to find out what it is. I strut towards him, confident he has information I can use.

“Can I help you?” He asked when I approached. He held his hand up, stopping his entourage from intervening in our conversation.

“Yeah. You were staring at me.” I tell him.

“Just wondering why a good looking guy like you is at a club but refused a piece of hot ass when she came onto him.” He answered.

“I’ve got a girlfriend, I don’t need anyone else.”

“I see” he retorted.

I lean in closer and ask him, “do you know any demons?” Fuck it. I may as well be straight about what I want. His eyes turned black and he beckoned me to sit down.

“What does a wolf want with a demon?” He asked.

“I need to find Lucifer.” I tell him.

He laughed at me. “Why do you need to find him? And how will you make this worth my time?”

“It’s for personal reasons. And what do you want in exchange?” I asked, hoping it’s nothing too serious.

“I’m in a good mood today. If you tell me what you want with him, I’ll just tell you where he is. Deal?” He reached out his hand for a handshake. I hesitated, then grabbed his hand and shook it.

“His brother kidnapped my mate. His name is Asmodeus. I heard they don’t get along and I need to find him so I can get my mate back. She’s pregnant with my babies and they’re due soon. I don’t know what he wants with her but I need her back.”

The man seemed to ponder over what I just said.

“Ok, I’ll help you, but it will cost you.” He finally said.

“How can you help me?” I asked.

“Well I’m Lucifer of course. I’ll be happy to pay my insolent brother a visit. But it will cost you greatly. What are you willing to risk?” He asked.

I tried to think it over. What am I willing to risk?

“I’ll give you my soul.” I answered him.

He gave me a huge smile before nodding. He snapped his fingers and then we were in a room with white walls, a beige couch and a swimming pool.

“Do you like my indoor pool? I find it relaxing.” He answered.

I looked at him incredulously.

“Ok so let’s go over the plan. You tell me what I need to know about your mate and I’ll take care of my brother.” He said happily.

Rose’s POV

Asmodeus left me alone in the bathroom. I need some space from this man. He’s like an addiction that I don’t want and can’t quit. I slipped into the tub carefully, immediately relaxing. I don’t know what he’s putting in the water but it feels amazing. I bathe myself and decide to take care of my needs that he left me with. I reach the best I can with my stomach in the way and try to play with myself. Frustrated, I huffed. I wish my guys were here, one of them could lick me until I cum all over their tongue and another would then thrust into me, pounding my pussy until I milked their cock. Fuck! Now I’m more horny. I decided to utilize the shower head. I turned it on and aimed it at my pussy, focusing on my clit. It hurt a little at first but ended up feeling amazing after a few more seconds. Next thing I know, it’s being ripped from my grasp. What the hell?

Asmodeus is standing there, holding the shower head and smirking. Ugh! I need to cum badly!

“Why did you do that?” I huffed at him.

“I already told you the next time you cum will be on my cock. Now be a good girl and get out of the tub. Time to feed you my blood.” He chuckled to himself and left me again. Asshole. I decide to get out, I dried myself off and got dressed in a sheer white nightgown. He’s going to kill me with these flimsy outfits.

I walked out and noticed him focus on my crotch area immediately. Without moving his eyes he walked towards me until he was standing right in front of me. He pulled me towards him and rubbed his bulge against my stomach. Damn he feels large.

“I want you, Rose.” He said.

I don’t want you. I thought. I tried to pull away but he didn’t let go. Suddenly, he bit down on my neck and began sucking my blood. I gasped and moaned at the feel of his tongue licking my throat while he sucked. “You’re so delicious. It’s hard to stop.” He groaned into my neck. He licked my neck clean and then grabbed my face, pressing it into his throat. My fangs retracted without my permission and bit into his neck. I growled at the amazing taste and pulled him closer to me. My needy and traitorous body began rubbing against him, urging me to have my release.

“That’s it, baby, keep sucking on me.” Asmodeus urged me on with a hoarse voice.

I continued sucking until I finally pulled away, gasping. That was absolutely amazing. I looked in his eyes and found myself leaning towards him until I was a breath away from his mouth. I moved slightly forward and lightly brushed my lips against his. He grabbed the back of my head and pressed harder against me. His hungry mouth conquered mine as he pushed his tongue in and tasted me. Suddenly, I tasted his blood. He must’ve bit his tongue or I did by accident. I found myself sucking on his tongue, not wanting to stop tasting him. He lightly nipped on my lip and began sucking my blood, also. We continued like this for a long time until he pressed his bulge into my stomach again. I gasped and pulled away. I swear he’s like a drug. I know he’s bad for me but I can’t help but give in every time. I need to get away from him immediately. I looked in his eyes and was overwhelmed by the level of lust in them.

“Don’t run from me, Rose. We will be together. You may as well get used to it.” He grabbed my ass and pulled me closer before kissing on my neck, probably leaving hickeys. He licked my tattoos with my mates marks making me moan loudly.

“That’s a good girl,” he told me. Dreamily, I nodded my head. He finally let me go after he covered my neck in hickeys and I ran towards the living area. I decided to make myself comfortable on the couch. I can’t sleep in the same bed as this man or I’ll end up with even more regrets. I closed my eyes and willed sleep to come.

When I started to fall asleep, I felt strong arms lift me up and carry me to the bedroom before placing me down on the bed. I gave in, snuggled in the comforter further and went to sleep.