[Ménage Amour ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Fantasy Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, shape-shifters, gods, angels, HEA]
Lucifer, Lord of Hell, has found his mates. An angel Nephilim named Demetrius and Mitchell, a lycan shifter. But Demetrius is part angel, and because of a curse that was put upon the Underworld and Hell stopping any angel from entering, Demi cannot be with his mates. Demi returns to the Gods, but never returns. When Phenex and Zane go missing as well it is up to Jesse to face the Gods to find them and bring them home.
But will the Gods let Jesse leave once they have him there? Or will Lucifer and the pack have to go after him and fight the Gods to save them all? The truth of Demi’s lineage is revealed and puts the angel Nephilim in even more danger than ever before, danger that forces Lucifer and the pack to go into Hell and face their deadliest foe yet. Will they be able to save Demi from the evil that holds him? Or will Lucifer and Mitchell lose their mate forever?
A Siren Erotic Romance
“What is it, Legion?” Lucifer’s voice suddenly was heard.
They looked around the room and found him standing by the counter. A whimper came from Mitchell’s beast as his gaze fell upon Lucifer. Lucifer’s gaze immediately went to the sound, and he pushed away from the counter, walking straight to Mitchell. “My beautiful lycan mate.” Lucifer reached up and cupped Mitchell’s cheek tenderly. “Tell me, little one. What has gotten you so upset that your lycan has come? Who do I have to kill for upsetting you?”
“Shit,” Tucker whispered in fear.
Lucifer looked at Tucker with a smirk then shifted his gaze back to meet Mitchell’s. “You say the word, my beauty, and I will cover them in boils. Or how about fill their pants with an army of red ants? That may be fun to watch.” Lucifer gave Mitchell a mischievous smile and winked.
The large lycan’s eyes filled with happiness, and he began to transform back into Mitchell. His body shrunk, and the wiry hairs descended. Mitchell now stood there before Lucifer with a smile on his face. “That would be fun to watch, but no.”
Lucifer stepped closer, now looking down at Mitchell. He wrapped an arm around Mitchell’s waist and pulled him close. “Well, if you decide you need it done, you just let me know.” Lucifer lowered his head and captured Mitchell’s lips with his. Mitchell’s hands went to Lucifer’s hips and gripped him tight as he opened for his mate’s kiss.
Lucifer pulled back and looked deeply into Mitchell’s eyes. “What has gotten you so upset, speciosa mea?”
“What does that mean?”
“My beautiful,” Lucifer whispered and kissed Mitchell softly. Mitchell sighed and pressed his cheek against Lucifer’s bare chest, cuddling into him.
“I miss my mates,” Mitchell said softly.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t be here. I have missed you and Demi so.” Lucifer tightened his hold on Mitchell.
“So who got their head chopped off because you miss your mates?” Tucker asked.
Lucifer opened his eyes and looked at Tucker in annoyance. “Has anyone ever told you that your timing sucks? We were having a nice moment here.” Tucker just shrugged at him unapologetically. Lucifer released a frustrated sigh, then kissed the top of Mitchell’s head. He pulled back from the embrace and met Mitchell’s gaze. “Are you sure this one means something to you? Because if it were anyone else who dared to disturb us, they would find themselves in a position they would be begging to get out of.” Mitchell’s brows rose high. “Maybe the ants in the pants would be good for him? Or we could cover him in locust pheromones and lock him in a room full of the flying pests.” Mitchell smiled big and began to laugh. Lucifer smiled back and wiggled his eyebrows.
“I think I’ll pass on both, thanks,” Tucker grumbled.
Without taking his gaze from Mitchell’s, Lucifer asked, “Do you think he ever heard that old song? You got to know when to hold ‘em, know when to fold ‘em. Know when to walk away, know when to run.” Lucifer looked to Tucker when he said the last word. Tucker’s eyes flew open to the size of saucers and his face paled as he took off out of the room. Mitchell shook his head and laughed again. “As much fun as it is to play with the ignorant, why have I been called here?”
Mitchell’s eyes saddened, and he buried his face against Lucifer’s chest again. Raphael stepped forward holding his hand out. Lucifer looked and saw that Raphael was offering him a shirt for Mitchell. He nodded his thanks and pulled back from Mitchell then handed him the shirt. Once Mitchell was covered, they told Lucifer everything they had discussed. Lucifer stood there silent as he listened. When everyone was done talking, Lucifer called out for Phenex. His voice filled with so much rage that the timbre rattled the windows.
“My Lord Lucifer?” Phenex said as he walked through a wall. Lucifer swung around to face him, his eyes now black as night. “Oh shit. What’s happened?”
“My Nephilim mate has gone home above and has not returned yet, and you have not told me,” Lucifer seethed.
“Demetrius went home?” Phenex asked in surprise.
“Why did you not know this? You were supposed to be keeping my mates safe.”
“You’re right, Lord Lucifer. I should have known.” Phenex bowed. He then turned to Kareal. “Where is Zephon?”
“Zephon went with him, Commander. I thought you knew,” Kareal answered in confusion.
“Zephon could not have gone with him. None of you can go into the heavens without being called. You know this, Warrior.”
“Yes, Commander, but I thought because he was escorting Demetrius that Zephon would be allowed. I had no idea you weren’t informed they were going.”
“Phenex, my mate has been taken by the Gods. What do you suggest we do now?” Lucifer said tightly through clenched teeth.
“What do you mean he has been taken by the Gods?” Raphael asked.
“Demetrius disobeyed them by not returning home in the time they gave him. So now him going back there is as if an escaped convict went out for a joy ride and then showed up back at the prison going, ‘Oops, my bad,’” Lucifer explained angrily.
Mitchell’s face turned pale, and his eyes filled with tears. “They won’t let him come back? But he’s ours. He belongs with us, Lucifer. We need him. I need him.”
Lucifer turned to face his mate, and his whole demeanor changed. His tensed body relaxed, and his face softened as his eyes shifted back to their brilliant blue. Lucifer walked back over to Mitchell and pulled him into his arms. “We’ll get him back. I promise you that I will bring him back to you, where he belongs.”
“With us. We all belong together,” Mitchell whispered against Lucifer’s chest.
“Yes. Back to us.”
Demi thought his head would explode from the attention his mates were giving him. His beautiful Mitchell was sucking his cock like a pro as his big, strong mate, Lucifer was slowly licking a path up his stomach and chest as Lucifer removed his shirt. Demi lifted off the bed slightly, giving Lucifer just enough room to get rid of the garment. Then he relaxed back against the bed. Lucifer licked and nipped his way further up Demi’s body until he was sucking a spot on Demi’s throat.
Mitchell took all of his cock into his mouth and swallowed. The sensation made Demi’s brain go dizzy as his body heated up. Mitchell pulled back off his cock, releasing his rigid shaft, then licked and sucked down the underside. Wetness came to Demi’s lips, and he opened his eyes. Lucifer was kneeling beside his head, a hand wrapped around the base of his huge cock as he danced the tip across Demi’s lips, leaving a line of his juice behind. Demi met Lucifer’s heated gaze and licked his lips, tasting his mate’s essence for the first time.
Demi licked across the tip of the offered cock, and Lucifer’s taste exploded across his tongue. He opened his mouth wide as he gave Lucifer a look, telling him with his actions that he accepted what Lucifer was offering him. A soft smile crossed Lucifer’s lips, and he thrust forward, sliding the tip into Demi’s mouth. He wrapped his lips tightly around the leaking head and began to suck. The heat in Lucifer’s eyes darkened as a deep groan came from his lips. Seeing that he was causing that effect on his big mate made Demi want to give him more. He wanted to be the one to bring this strong, powerful man to his knees. A sense of urgency engulfed Demi, and suddenly he felt feral, like he wanted to attack his mates, pinning them down and claiming them as fast and as hard as possible.
He had no idea where these feelings were coming from, and it scared him a little, but mostly it made him feel powerful. Real power, like he had never felt before. He sucked Lucifer into the back of his throat and laved his tongue against the underside, pressing against the thick vein. Lucifer’s fingers thrust through his hair and grabbed his head, the motion making him feel claimed. Lucifer slowly pulled back slightly, then slid in until the tip hit the back of Demi’s throat. At the same time, Mitchell engulfed his sac in his mouth and began to roll his hardened balls around with his tongue.
“I need to be connected to both of you. Now,” Lucifer growled out between clenched teeth.
Demi reached up and grabbed the base of Lucifer’s cock and pulled his head back, sliding off Lucifer’s cock. “Mitchell, fuck me as Luc fucks you,” Demi ordered.
Both his mates looked at him with surprise, but then a smile filled their eyes. Mitchell released his sac and sat up then stood at the foot of the bed. He quickly removed his clothes, and Demi got his first real look at Mitchell’s gorgeous body. He had seen him nude before when he had shifted back from his lycan, but both times Mitchell was feeling vulnerable and shy. This time was different. There was no shyness about him as he stood there and let his mates explore his gorgeous form with their eyes.
“Asteme unde frotem golatom,” Demi said, and he and Mitchell moaned in unison and threw their heads back. Mitchell’s knees buckled, and he grabbed on to the edge of the bed to stop himself from falling to the floor.
“What was that?” Lucifer asked in concern.
Demi gave him a mischievous smirk. “I opened both of us so that we are now ready to accept those beautiful cocks inside us.”
“You opened…” Lucifer started in confusion, but stopped when Demi’s meaning hit him. A devious smile crossed his lips as his eyes filled with mirth. “So my angel mate is sneaky is he? Tsk tsk tsk. You took away some of our fun, little one. Being able to play with both your asses to accept my shaft is part of the fun. But I can’t say that it is a bad thing right now. The burning need to claim you both is clawing inside me. And now a trick of my own,” Lucifer said, and his pants disappeared, leaving him gloriously naked.
Demi and Mitchell looked at him with lust in their eyes. Demi’s eyes widened when they fell on Lucifer’s cock. Yes he had seen it up close and personal and had that huge piece of meat in his mouth, but seeing it standing at attention against Lucifer’s stomach was a totally different experience. Lucifer’s large shaft was magnificent, just like the rest of his muscled body. The man looked like he worked out every minute of every day. Tanned skin covered those ridges and valleys, making them stand out. Demi licked his lips as he thought about running his tongue over every inch of Lucifer’s body.
Suddenly, Mitchell was lifted off the floor and his body floated in the air and moved to hover above Demi. Mitchell was lowered until his body pressed down against Demi’s, and they both sighed. They turned their heads and looked at Lucifer and found him standing next to the bed with a satisfied smirk on his face. “Yeah, that’s right, I got skills, too.”