48. Bonus Scene Uriel and Lucifer

Bonus Scene: Uriel and Lucifer

In just a few hours, Juniper taught Mariah and I the basics. And the basics were so fun!

I didn’t know I could wiggle my hips so well, and with my bunny tail, it made it uber cute. The added ears, the fuzzy bra and the cute skirt that went with it were only the cherry on top.

The outfit might have been the best part.

I loved dress up.

Juniper effortlessly showed a variety of mesmerizing pole dance moves, and I replicated them with my finesse. However, my shoes proved to be utterly useless. I didn’t see why we needed those so much anyway right now. Frustrated, I had them removed and carelessly tossed them at the mirror. I unleashed a flurry of awe-inspiring acrobatics, gracefully swinging and twirling on the pole. Even Juniper was impressed as I hung upside down with my skirt lifted, revealing a glimpse of my bottom cheeks—which was the point—Juniper said.

We were to catch our mate’s attention and I think this would definitely catch Luci’s.

“Look at meee!” I giggled, the vibrant lights reflecting off my sequined dress as I twirled around the polished steel pole. With my legs gracefully wrapped around it, I felt a rush of giddiness pump through me. But suddenly, the heavy studio door slammed open, the loud bang echoing through the room, shattering my concentration.

I fell back to the floor with a gentle thud, and I pressed my skirt down to cover my princess parts.

Luci does not like it when other people see what’s his.

And it”s just not lady-like.

Thanatos looked over the room, his gaze bounced me to Mariah to finally his mate—not mate. Whatever situation-ship they are.

But they are mates—I just know it.

All I could do was stare at Luci. He was holding his dingle-hopper, groaning.

Probably because his hands are now too hot for his pants and his pants would catch fire.

I quickly put the shoes back on. Juniper said that shoes make the outfit. It can make your butt look really nice. Luci was more of a boob guy, and I wanted him to pay attention to my butt more.

“Hi Luci.” I waved my finger shyly at him.

“Everyone get out!” Thanatos roared into the room.

He didn’t have to tell Luci twice. He sauntered toward me, his fiery black wings taking over me and leading me out of the room.

I trip several times down the hallway, nearly breaking my ankle. I squeal in surprise when Luci lifts me and curses at my feet. “The fuck are those?” He barked.

“My stripper shoes.” I wiggled my toes. “Juniper says it makes my butt look nice with my bunny thong. Did you know where my bunny tail is connected to it? Let me show you!”

I pushed at his chest in the empty hallway leading to our bedroom and stand up. I bend over and pull up my skirt and show the tiny bunny tail. “See, I’m a playboy bunny!”

Luci stood up straight and grabbed my wrist to twirl me around. I’m chest to chest with him and he tilts my chin up. “Playboy bunny?” he snarled. “Who told you about being a Playboy Bunny?”

I tilted my head and pout out my bottom lip. “Mariah did. She said I was your Playboy Bunny. I want to be your little bunny, like always.”

Luci raised his eyebrow, let out a breath, and shook his head.

I knew this to be an annoyance.

“They really know how to get under my skin. Listen, bunny, you are my bunny. But you are not a Playboy Bunny.”

I gasped. “I’m not? But why? I like to play and you’re a boy, and I’m a bunny. What is wrong with it?” I feel my eyes brimming with tears, my fingers latching onto his biceps.

Luci’s eyes widened. “Fuck, fuck, no, no Uriel, you can be a Playboy Bunny, but only MY Playboy Bunny okay. Don’t tell other people you are a Playboy Bunny, though, alright? Can you at least do that for me?” He pleaded.

I sniffed and wiped my nose with the back of my arm. “Oh, okay. Is it because you are ashamed I’m your bunny? PS, you said a bad word, Luci.”

Luci’s wing engulfed me and held me close. He pressed tender kisses on top of my head. ”No, bunny, you would never embarrass me. It’s just that on earth, Playboy Bunny means something different. Very different and can mean something that I don’t want people to see you as. You can be my Playboy Bunny, but I don’t want other people to take it the wrong way, okay?”

I sniffed again and gaze up into his eyes. “Mariah played a joke using me to get to you, huh?”

Luci nodded, “She did.”

I huffed a breath out of my nose. “She’s so silly. Anyway, do you wanna play?”

Luci chuckled, a deep rumble that made my heart flutter. “Always, bunny. What do you want to play?” he asked, his eyes softening as he looked down at me.

I beamed up at him, feeling reassured and loved. “Let’s play hide and seek! You hide, and I’ll count,” I suggested, excitement bubbling in my chest.

Luci’s smile widened. “How about I count?” his hand trailed down to my bottom. “I’d if I win, you will be my prize.”

Heat flooded my cheeks, I instinctively shielded my face with my trembling hands, feeling the heat intensify. He was so naughty!

“Now, go count in the bedroom. No peeking!” I instructed playfully as I unbuckled my stripper shoes.

I would not be running in these, no sir-eee.

Lucifer chuckled darkly as he sauntered away. He made his way to the bedroom door and leaned against its frame, facing away from me. “One, two, three...” he started counting aloud, the anticipation of hiding from Luci making me giddy.

He was never, ever going to find me!

I found her.

It was too easy, and I didn’t even let the bond pull me to her.

I just knew her too well.

Uriel was sitting in the bushes, more like bent over, her dress riding up her ass and I can see her perfectly round cheeks out on the bottom of the absurd short dress. Sure, I knew it was supposed to be a stripper outfit, she was having some fun with Juniper and Mariah. They were some bad influences, but she was having fun—doing happy girl shit.

She needed someone when I was working during the day, and Juniper was going to be hanging around a lot more. I liked her better than Mariah. She and Ares only had the combined IQ points above a rabbit, anyway. Which is funny because they were always fucking like rabbits.

Uriel was smart, sure, but she always saw the good in people while I saw the evil intent.

I stood with my arms crossed, positioned at the entrance of the garden. She was vigorously moving her hips, concealed within a dense bush, as if savoring a carrot.

I’d give her a fucking carrot to eat…

“The fuck!” Loki yelled, obviously seeing the white bunny ears out of the crimson bush.

Uriel squealed and jumped out of the shrub, her skirt flew up and revealed her bunny thong as she stumbled backward. Her eyes widened in surprise at Loki’s sudden appearance. “Loki! I-I was just playing hide and seek with Luci,” she stammered, cheeks flushing bright red.

Loki raised an eyebrow, looking amused. “Hide and seek, huh? Looks more like you were trying to seduce the Count of Hell with that outfit,” he teased, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Uriel’s face turned an even darker shade of red as she tugged self-consciously at her skirt. “N-no, that’s not—I was just—I’m just dressed as Luci’s Playboy Bunny,” she mumbled, avoiding Loki’s knowing gaze.

Oh hell.

Loki burst into laughter. “You’re his what!?”

I quickly rushed over to Uriel, cradling my arm her shoulder. “Loki, shut up. She didn’t mean it that way,” I interjected, shooting him a warning look. Uriel looked up at me with gratitude in her eyes, and I offered her a reassuring smile before turning back to Loki.

She was still in damn trouble.

Loki continued to laugh, shaking his head at the situation. “Lucifer has a Playboy Bunny, huh? Well, well, well, looks like I’ve been missing out on the fun.”

Uriel’s cheeks flushed even more than she tried to explain. “I-I didn’t mean it like that, Loki. Luci told me not to tell anyone about it...”

Loki’s grin widened mischievously as he leaned in closer, whispered dramatically, “Your secret is safe with me, bunny.”

I rolled my eyes and punched Loki in the shoulder and then a pungent smell coming from his body.

“Ew, man, what is that?” I covered my nose.

Loki grunted and rubbed his arm. “Horse shit. Dad is making me work in the stables and your horse literally shit on me.”

Uriel giggled. “His horse hates everyone, except me. Maybe you’ll stop playing tricks all the time on your poor dad.” Uriel wagged his finger at him.

Loki smacked his lips. “I’m gonna shower. You guys, do whatever you guys do. I’ll see you around, Mr. Hefner.” Loki gave a dramatic bow and sauntered off.

I hummed and gripped Uriel by the arm, my wing covering her backside.

“That Loki sure does get into trouble, huh?” Uriel chuckled nervously.

I hummed again, narrowing my eyes at her. “Just like some other bunny, I know.”

“Huh, you know of another bunny that gets into trouble? I wonder who?” She tapped her lips with her finger. “Because I don’t know of anyone.”

I led her through the hallways as she continued to chatter. She was trying to delay the inevitable, but it was coming. Her porcelain ass was toast. My mate told my brother she was my Playboy Bunny not five minutes after I told her not to.

I let out a weary sigh and gently nudged open the door to our bedroom. The room was enveloped in a soft, dim glow, courtesy of the flickering red candles casting dancing shadows on the walls. With a resounding slam, I shut the door, the sound echoing into the room.

Uriel jumped and her rabbit ears fell to the floor. “Whoopsies!” She went to bend over, and when she did, I took my bare hand and slapped her ass in one quick swipe.

“Owie!!” Uriel screeched and rubbed her ass. “That hurt!”

“’Supposed to, now come here.” I led her over to the bed and sat down, tugging her so she would fall over my lap.

“Wait, a second! What’s going on?”

“You were naughty, bunny, you’re getting punished.”

Uriel’s face goes red.

“N-no I wasn’t. I was a good bunny.” Her lip pouts.

“What did you tell Loki out there?” I tilted my head to the window and put my hands on my hips.

“That he’s naughty, and maybe that he stinks.” She wrinkled her nose.

“And what else?” I growled. My hand itched to run over her ass, to feel the warm skin against my palm.

“I was in the bushes?” She looks back innocently at me with a smirk on her face.

I pulled my hand back and slapped her ass hard, watching her cheek bounce as I lifted my hand away. She jerked beneath me, my cock straining against her stomach.

“Try again,” I growled, in lust.

Uriel knew it too. She was wiggling, pushing her ass into the air with that stupid bunny tail staring at me in the face.

I land four more smacks to her backside, watching the white skin turn red. “What did you say, Uriel?”

Uriel panted, her fingers digging into my pant leg to hold herself up. “I told Loki that I was your Playboy Bunny when I shouldn’t have!”

I landed four more spanks to her ass, her skin turning bright red.

“That’s right, and that is what you are being punished for, isn’t it?”

She cried out. “Yes, sir!”

I let a claw come out of my index finger, ripping the thong off from her body. I could smell her arousal as I continued to smack each cheek and then down her thighs.

“Are you alright, bunny?” I panted, feeling my throbbing cock press against her stomach.

“Yes, sir, please, sir. More.”

I dipped my finger between her cheeks and dipped low between her folds. Soaking wet.

She moaned as I slipped two fingers inside. I huskily murmured, “You’re such a wet, naughty bunny,” as I sensually slid my fingers inside her, feeling her heat.

Uriel pushed her ass into my fingers, being greedy, and I fucked her with them. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers, sucking them inside, asking for more. Her body responded so perfectly to mine, I could feel her getting close.

I pulled my fingers away. She cried out in frustration but I slapped her ass once more.

“You don’t get to come on my fingers, only my cock.”

This calmed her for the moment as I pulled her from my lap and then threw her over the side of the bed. I lifted her skirt, gazing at the beautiful hand prints I left on her skin.

“Fuck me, don’t you look gorgeous with my marks?”

“Please, Luci, can I have your cock?”

I hummed, pulling off my belt and letting it drop to the floor. I pull down my zipper slowly, letting her hear it. “Of course, bunny, I always take care of my mate.”

I nudge the broad head inside and it’s like taking her innocence all over again, because she is, after all, the Goddess of Innocence.

I feel her barrier break, a whimper and a wanting cry escape her lips. I fuck her like I always do, hard and fast, letting her pussy tighten around me.

“Luci?” Uriel cried out, her fingers gripping the bed sheets.

I sling my head back and groan. “What do you call me while we fuck, Uriel?”

“Sir! I call you sir!”

“That’s right, what do you need, Bunny? What can Sir give you?”

“I need to come. I need to come really bad!”

I reach around her hips where I have left bruises and find her clit. She cries out, her pussy clamping onto my cock.

I thrust deep into her, feeling the familiar rush of her orgasm building up, matching my own. Uriel’s moans escalate, her body tensing as she reaches her peak. Her walls clench around me, and I know it’s only a matter of moments before I join her.

“Good girl, Bunny,” I growled, my movements becoming more erratic. “Take what Sir has to offer.”

Her panting breaths fill the room as I continued to fuck her from behind, my hands leaving bruises as they grip her hips tightly. Her release comes in a flood, her body convulsing around me, and I can’t hold back any longer.

With a roar, I thrust deep inside her one last time, filling her with my seed. As I stay buried within her, I nuzzle her neck, then biting, leaving my mark on her skin. My breath hot and heavy against her skin as I regain my composure. She moans softly, still riding the waves of our afterglow.

“Sir, thank you,” she whispered, her voice shaking.

I pull out of her slowly, my cock leaving a trail of come in her well-fucked pussy. I slip my arm around her waist, pulling her back against me.

“You’re welcome, Bunny,” I breathed into her ear, my voice just as ragged as hers. “Always remember that. You belong to me.”

Uriel’s arms wrapped around me, her body still trembling with pleasure. I know she won’t forget her lesson, and the next time she thinks about telling secrets to that mischievous Loki, she’ll think twice.

With a sigh of satisfaction, I pulled the covers over our naked bodies. The candlelight flickers, casting shadows on the walls as we rest, content in the aftermath.