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Elora

"Would you still love me if I was an eel?" I asked Quin as he carried me down the stairs. He just woke me up, and I had a dream about eels and how gross they are.

Quin looked down at me, his eyes wide and his eyebrows pushed together. He was carrying me to the kitchen so he could start making dinner. "That's a ridiculous question," he dismissed.

I gave him a pointed look, insulted that he wouldn't like me if I was a fish. "You wouldn't love me just because I'd be an eel? That's kinda selfish... I'd still love you," I pouted. He needs to be trained, that's for sure.

He sighed, rolling his eyes, "What am I supposed to do? Keep you in a tank-"

I gasped, shoving him away from me, although I have no intention of getting down. I love being carried, I get to touch his shoulders and back and he thinks I'm holding on for 'support'. Nope, I just like his delicious muscles. "You'd get rid of me if I turned into an eel?" I deadpanned. What is wrong with him.

He stopped watching as we entered the kitchen. He gave me a stern look that made me stop complaining really quick. "If you turned into an eel, I'd cook you. You'd make a nice fillet, don't you think, doll?" He smirked.

My mouth dropped open in shock. No he did not.

He wins, I don't want to ask him a hypothetical question ever again. Cook me... I'll cook him.

He sat me down on the counter, in my usual corner as he started moving around the kitchen.

"What are you making?"

"What do you want?" He retorted.

I always want pasta, but Lucifer doesn't like pasta, so that's out the window. "Hmm," I thought. "Tacos?" I suggested. Quins been working all day, I don't want him to make some elaborate dinner. Tacos are easy. I smiled, "I can chop the veggies," I offered.

Quin smiled at me, nodding his head. "Can you be trusted with a knife?" He joked.

Can he? I bit my tongue, but smirked.

Quin grabbed a few vegetables and placed them on a cutting board to my side. He handed me a knife and I started chopping away. Quin started cooking the beef, looking extra yummy with a spatulas his hand.

I widened my eyes at myself and looked back down at my masterpiece of slaughtered veggies. Is it normal for me to feel this way so often? I mean, I thought I had my fill with Lucifer earlier. Then Eugene started me back up like I have a hidden switch they know about. And now Quin literally innocently cooking gets me hot.

How much does one girl need in a single day, damn I have issues.

Quin smiled down at my sloppily chopped vegetables, "Very nice, almost too pretty to eat," he grabbed the cutting board, knife, and veggies and sorted them out.

I grinned, always loving when I get compliments. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through Pinterest while he cooked.

A bit later, my other guys finally poured into the kitchen. Theo stopped by and gave me a quick kiss before he went to sit at the dining room table with the others. They spent a few minutes talking about their business and how much today has sucked.

I scrolled more, looking at cute outfits that I want. I have Eugene's debit card number saved, and I usually just order online whenever I want something. I always ask him, and he always says the same thing. 'Stop asking.' I love those little chats. Perks of them being literal billionaires, I guess.

I felt eyes on me, and looked over my phone.

Duke was staring straight at me, a far off look in his eyes. He wasn't smiling, but he didn't exactly look mad or anything. I shot him a small smile, but he didn't react at all.

I cocked an eyebrow, watching his eyes slowly fall to my chest, then stomach, thighs, legs, and back up again. Wow he's really spacing.

He's sitting at the table, facing me with his arms folded on the table. He looks a bit intimidating, but he's so out of it I don't think it's on purpose.

I looked back at my phone, but could only focus on his eyes on me. My skin felt hot again, and I peeked up at Duke, seeing him still staring at me, a dark look in his red eyes.

I bit my lip, shifting my glance back to the phone. I really can't handle him looking at me like that. Messing with Duke and teasing him has always been one of my favorite things to do. He gets flustered and breaks so easily.

After what he said in the bathroom, I don't know if that's such a good idea though. I glanced up at him again, noticing his gaze on my thighs.

I looked back at my phone, deciding I'll mess with him, just a little. I slowly spread my legs, knowing he'll have a clear view of my undies.

After a few seconds, I looked up at him again. He shifted in his chair so he was leaning back, his legs spread and his arms loosely on the armrests. His lips parted, and he looked scary. I smirked, happy with myself. What's gotten into him?

I saw Quin do a double take from my peripheral vision and turned to him.

He looked between Duke and I before he narrowed his eyes at me, "I know what you're doing," he warned.

I shrugged, "Looking at my phone?"

Quin tilted his head to the side and chuckled, "Lie again," he commented, but it sounded like a threat.

I mean, I am looking at my phone. I just so happened to spread my legs to flash Duke. What's the issue? "I'm on my phone," I said innocently.

Quins lips turned up into a dark smirk, "You're going to regret that, gorgeous," he glanced at Felix and they shared a knowing look. Felix smirked at me, sending a shiver down my spine. That can't be good.

I pressed my lips together, not liking that. What does he mean? I looked back at Duke, and his eyes were already staring at me, now looking much more with it. Uh oh.

I slid off the counter, walking over to the table. I took a safe seat next to Theo and Dane. Duke looks absolutely feral, and Quin threatened me, so I'm just going to leave everyone alone and be as good as possible so they forget anything I said or did.

I looked at Danes, seeing him switch between a few different applications, still working.

Theo smiled at me, resting his arm around the back of my chair. He was playing some game on his phone, but it didn't really catch my interest, until he switched to a different app.

Wait...

I squinted at his screen, only catching glimpses of his background.

No way.

I gasped, realizing his background was a very topless me, chained to Lucifers bed from earlier. I blushed, "Theo?!" I scolded, in shock. When did Lucifer even take a picture?

His gaze quickly shot down to me, "Yeah?" He sounded confused.

I widened my eyes and gestured to his phone, "Your background," I deadpanned.

He chuckled, "Like it?" He teased, minimizing his apps and showing the raunchy photo of me.

I quickly tried to snatch his phone out of his hands, but he held it out of my reach. "No!" Oh god I'm a pornstar.

Lucifer coughed, choking on whatever he was drinking. It looks like apple juice, but it's probably whisky. He quickly composed himself, but the amused grin he wore made me glare at him. "You," I warned. "It's not funny," I pouted.

He took a naughty picture of me and probably sent it to all of them. I'm not mad, because I know they won't show anyone else, obviously. And I honestly look kinda good in the photo but that's besides the point! It's embarrassing.

Lucifer just smirked, "You looked pretty."

I saw Eugene nod out of the corner of my eye. He did send it to them all... jeez. I ran my hands down my face, the redness in my cheeks never fading.

Theo chuckled, "Wait till she finds out the folders were empty," he smirked down at me.

Huh? I turned and looked at the folder that I delivered to Dane earlier. It was still sitting in the pile just where he left it. No way, why would Felix do that? I mean, I definitely didn't mind spending time with each of them.

I stood up and walked over to the folder, opening it.

Empty.

So... I didn't help.

I stared at the folder, my brain starting to buzz in a familiar annoying way. Felix sent me away, maybe because I was being annoying. And to make it worse I delivered three stupid empty folders. When I thought they actually had contents in them that will help Dane, Duke, and Lucifer do their job, that was fine. Because it was productive and helpful. But it didn't mean anything. He even put sticky notes on them!

Three folders. Three sticky notes. I hate it, what was the point? He could have just told me to go give them breaks without the folders, I don't need an excuse.

I sighed, trying to calm down, knowing I'm being ridiculous. It's not that serious, and Felix didn't mean anything by it. But my brain is going to explode.

A plate was suddenly placed on top of the folder. Two tacos, and five slices of cucumber on it. I looked up at Quin, seeing him give me a small smile. "Help me pass the plates out?" He asked.

I nodded, my shoulders relaxing.

"We can get our own-" Felix started but was cut off by Quin.

"Felix," Quin snapped, sending him a stern look, followed by the far off look they get when they communicate through their mind link.

But I want to help. The plates are nice and even, and I'll actually be doing something useful- oh. I blinked up at Quin, my heart swelling with adoration. He somehow always knows whenever my OCD is flaring up. He's honestly the best one at helping me deal with it, too.

He raised his eyebrows at me, "Better?"

I nodded, grabbing the plates and delivering them to each of my guys.

We all sat around the table, the guys having small talk about work still. I glanced up at Theo, remembering I never asked him what Eugene told me to. "Theo?"

He smiled down at me, "Yes princess?"

"What's jerking off?"

Everyone suddenly stopped talking, their eyes turning and staring me down. I pushed my eyebrows together, confused. Eugene placed his fist over his mouth, hiding his laughs, staring at Theo.

Danes jaw slacked, "Elora," he sounded surprised, like I asked for a a cigarette or something.

Theo blinked once slowly, like he couldn't believe what I just asked. He narrowed his eyes, looking around the table, his gaze settling on Eugene, who was barley keeping his composure. Theo shook his head but laughed, "Oh fuck you," he rolled his eyes.

Eugene shrugged, "Answer her question."

Theo returned the shrug, "Happily," he shit him a challenging look.

I feel like this is a naughty thing.

Theo turned to me, "Would you like a visual demonstration?" He asked.

I almost nodded, but wasn't sure if that's be a good idea.

Duke narrowed his eyes at Theo, "An explanation will suffice."

I peeked at Duke, his frustration evident. What's wrong with him right now? He's been acting funny since he's gotten down here.

Theo rolled his eyes, "Killjoy," he mumbled. He gave me a chipper smile, "Jerking off is what guys to go get off," he grabbed the salt shaker, "See, we grab our dicks like this," he held it on one fist, "And go ham," he smugly shook the salt over his plate, looked around at everyone. "Any other questions?"

I widened my eyes. Oh. So Theo got off to the sound of Lucifer and I earlier... interesting. I guess hearing any of them moan would turn me on too, makes sense.

~•~

Happily fed, I wondered the manor trying to find Duke. After we ate everyone disbursed again. Most of them are watching tv, done working for the day.

I'm just worried about Duke, he's acting strange and grumpy. Earlier he seemed perfectly fine, I wonder if something ticked him off while working.

I entered the library, seeing him sat on one of the sofas, an unopened book in his lap.

I padded up to him, moving the book and sat on his thighs, my legs resting across his lap and the couch. I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck, playing with his hair, "What's wrong?" I asked.

He gently ran his hands up my back, "Just a long day, baby," he obviously lied.

I softly nodded, "Can I help?" I asked. I've never liked when any of them are upset.

Dukes eyes kept switching from dark red to bright red as he stared at me. I fidgeted at his unfamiliar intense look. I wish I knew what he was thinking. Is this about what I did at dinner? Because I didn't mean to make him mad or anything, I just wanted to tease him. "Duke?" I repeated.

He grabbed my waist and shifted me, on his lap. I widened my eyes, feeling his bulge poking my butt. Oh. His hands traveled up my thigh, sending tickles where his fingertips touched my skin. "Spread your legs for me, baby."

I bit my lip, spreading my legs apart, watching him closely.

He didn't look away from me as his hand cupped me, his thumb rubbing my clit gently. I gasped, my hand grabbing his wrist. I let go quickly, remembering what Theo said.

Dukes eyes softened, looking much less frustrated now. He pushed my undies to the side and stroked two of his fingers along my entrance.

My lips parted, feeling my arousal leak out of me onto his fingers. I looked up at him with wide eyes, silently begging for more.

He softly smiled down at me, "Do you think it's fun to tease me, baby?" He asked gently.

I pushed my eyebrows together, confused. His tone and question don't align. "Huh?" I breathed out.

His fingers barely poked into me, like he was warning me with his fingers, not his tone. Uh oh. "Yes or no," he questioned softly.

I bit my lip, it's incredibly hard to think about anything else than him touching me. I gently nodded, "Sometimes," I admitted. "Yes..."

He cocked an eyebrow, slowly pushing two fingers into me. I gasped, feeling a new stretching sensation. I grabbed his wrist again, instinctually. It hurt a bit, but it felt really good. "Duke," I panted.

His other arm wrapped around my waist, his hand resting on my thigh. He didn't seem to care about my hand on his wrist. "I know baby," he dismissed my warning. He slowly pumped his fingers into me, at a rate a snail would beat.

My heart was pounding in my chest, anticipation filling me. What is he doing? At this pace, he's literally toying with me. I tried to move my hips, but Duke held my waist with his arm. "You'll take what I give you," he scolded. He quickly thrusted his fingers into me once, and my body flinched at the suddenness of it. "You're so greedy, baby. Always so wet and desperate to have your little cunt filled," he whispered against my neck.

I moaned, my girly parts starting to ache. He's right, I am greedy, but I don't care. He's not giving me enough, I want more. I tilted my neck, giving him more access.

"This is you punishing me for teasing you?" I asked, still not understanding what he's trying to accomplish with his slow pace.

I felt him smile against my neck, "Punish?" He questioned. He pulled away abs gave me an amused smile, "If you think this is a punishment, you're in for a shock, Elora."

I pushed my eyebrows together, "Then why are you teasing me?" I pouted.

His fingers slowly pulled out of me again, and a third joined when he pushed back in. I gasped, definitely feeling much more uncomfortable this time. "Duke wha-"

His eyes were gentle as he gazed down at me, "I'm going to give you exactly what you want. But before I fill you with cock, I need to stretch you out," he said gently.

My mouth fell open and my eyes widened. Nerves filled my whole being, but another wave of wetness spilled onto his fingers.

He slowly pumped his fingers into me, "I'm not teasing you. If I go any faster your greedy pussy will cum; and the only thing you're cumming on tonight is my cock," he explained.

I moaned, bending my leg at the knee, trying to make the stretching feeling more comfortable. Duke grabbed my knee, pulling it to my chest, helping me. I moaned, his fingers sliding in much easier at this angle. "Good girl, does that feel better?" He asked.

I nodded, "Uhu." I strangely didn't feel scared about losing my virginity. I know Duke will be gentle, and I've been waiting for this to happen if I'm being honest with myself. I'm just nervous to be completely naked, as silly as that sounds. He's seen everything, just not all at once. I'm also a bit worried about his... size.

Duke kissed down my neck, leaving a wet trail with his tongue. Craving his lips on mine, I turned my head, catching his lips with mine.

He immediately parted my lips with his tongue and explored my mouth. I moaned into the kiss, almost forgetting about his fingers slowly pushing into me.

He moaned, and I felt his dick twitch under me. He clearly wants this as much as I do, what are we waiting for? I pulled away from him, a thought popping into my head. "We're not doing it in the library, right?" I asked.

He chuckled, shaking his head, "Not unless you want to."

I shook my head.

He cocked an eyebrow, "Dining room table?" He suggested.

I shook my head, smiling.

"Kitchen counter?"

I shook my head, trying not to giggle.

"Shower?" He smirked, like this was an actual offer, not a joke.

I laughed, feeling his fingers pull out of me. "How about a bed," I gave him a pointed look.

He scooped me up into his arms, carrying me bridal style, "Of course," he said with false realization. "Who's?" He smirked down at me.

I gasped, giving him a scolding look, "Mine or yours," I giggled. That would be straight up disrespectful if we did it in one of my other guys' s beds.

My other guys... where are they? I want them to be here with me. This is a big deal to me, and damn it, if I'm not babied by all of them, I want a refund. I'm not ignorant, I know it's going to hurt, I'm not looking forward to that part.

He carried me into his room, gently placing me on the bed. He pulled his shirt and jeans off, leaving him in his boxers. I spent a few seconds drooling over his toned chest and abs.

He climbed on top of me, gently taking my sweater off, once again leaving me in my undies, bra, and thigh highs. He gently kissed me, "You're so beautiful, baby."

"Isn't she?" Eugene agreed from the doorway.

I blushed, watching him walk in, followed by the rest of my guys. My heart hammered, nerves starting to take their toll. I want them to be here, but that doesn't change the fact that I'm shy.

Lucifer took a seat in the corner, similar to how he did in Felix's office. Felix stood at the end of the bed, his hands holding the frame. Eugene and Dane stood a few feet away from the sides of the bed, almost as if they didn't want to intrude. Theo gave my foot a quick love tap before he stood next to Felix. Quin stayed in the doorway, not even entering the room.

Duke didn't look phased by them being here at all, he just kept his gaze on me. It's clear they they're just here as spectators. Duke gently grabbed my cheek, shifting my gaze away from everyone else, "Don't be nervous, baby," he coaxed, leaning down and kissing my neck.