"Baby," Harlow began causing Damien to answer with a hum. "I really happy with you." He smiled against her before kissing her temple. "I'm glad, dove. I have a present for you and I hope you'll like it." Harlow smiled widely turning around. "I love surprises, but I love presents even more. What is it? Give me!" He laughed at her excitement before turning her back around and pulling her close. "It's not a what it's a where and who." Harlow quirked an eyebrow trying to figure out what it could possibly be. "Give up?" Damien asked causing her to nod.

"I'm taking you to Hell this weekend to see your father." He felt her tense and go still and worried that it was a stupid idea. Harlow turned around with unshed tears in her eyes before wrapping her arms around him and straddling him. "Thank you," she whispered as a tear fell. "You don't know how important closure means to me and if I can get that I'll forever be grateful to you." Damien wiped her cheeks before kissing her lips.

"Dove, your father, he's...he's a high-ranking demon and known for his cruelty. I don't want you to get hurt emotionally, but the chances of that happening are very high. You know Henry Allen. You don't know Beelzebub." Harlow's eyes widened. "Beelzebub as in the Devil's right hand." Damien nodded. "He was like an uncle to me growing up. He was hard on me, but made me the man I am today." Harlow nodded before looking at his lips. "Regardless of what happens, I know I'll be okay because I get to be with you."

Damien smiled widely before nodding and capturing her lips. The kiss started off gentle until it wasn't. Tongues clashed, lips were bitten and moans rang out throughout the mansion. Before she knew it, Harlow was being raised up before slowly sinking down onto his long, veiny and thick member. "Damien!" Harlow screamed as she clawed his shoulders for dear life. "It's too much, Bubba! You're too big!" She cried but he just kissed her senseless. "You can take it, dove. Tell me you can take it." He said as he rubbed her clit in circles. "Tell me, Harlow."

She let out a breath before nodding. "I can take it." Damien smiled against her lips before capturing them. He rocked her up and down on his member and watched as she began to unravel. "Damien!" Harlow cried out as he began pumping into her more roughly. When Damien looked into her eyes, he saw nothing but black and smiled. Kali kissed him passionately as he pumped before pulling away and screaming out.

Harlow opened her eyes and smiled down at him. She felt the water slosh around them and closed her eyes. One second, they were in the expansive tub and the next they were on the bed dried as one of her legs rested by her ear while the other was wrapped around his waist. "Dove you feel so fucking good." Damien declared as he looked down and watched his pink member get swallowed up by her brown lips. He was pleasantly surprised that she could in fact take all of him. That had never happened for him before and he realized it was confirmation that she really was in fact made for him.

"I'm going to come, Bubba! I can't hold it." Damien leaned forward to kiss her passionately. "Come for me, dove. Let go." The scream that Harlow let out was piercing. Every light bulb in the room shattered while the room visibly shook like they were having an earthquake. Damien pumped twice before filling her up completely.

He laid on top of her for quite some time as she played in his hair. "I love you," Harlow whispered to him causing a bright smile to decorate his face. "You do?" She nodded her head with a lazy smile on her face. "I wasn't sure until now." He chuckled at her. "An earthquake inducing orgasm will do that to you."

Harlow smacked his ass causing him to thrust and her to moan. "We can go for another round babe. The benefits of being mated to a demon. Turnaround time happens in seconds." Harlow shook her head no. "I'm done for today." He laughed before slowly pulling out.

Harlow visibly shook and whimpered from the loss of contact. "Let's take a shower." Harlow eyed him suspiciously. "Just a shower, Damien. I mean it. I may be supernatural, but this body is still very much so mortal-ish." He chuckled but didn't reply that he understood her request. They showered and cleaned off without incident. Harlow was going to turn the faucet off when she felt hands turn her around. Bael stared at her in all his glory. She touched the crocodile scarring all over his body.

"I love you," she said to him with a smile. "I love you more, little thing." He let her explore his body. She touched his scarring and marking and finally his horns. She had no way of knowing that touching a demon's horns was a very intimate and sexual act. He would have come right then and there if he wasn't so focused on fucking her in his true form. "Turn over, little thing." Harlow's eyes widened at the position he requested. He was so big already. She somewhat feared the access this position would provide him.

Bael bent her over the wooden bench in the shower and reveled as the hot water hit his bald head. He lined himself up with her core before slowly entering. Harlow felt as though she could feel every vein and twitch his dick had and made. She expected Bael to be ruthless and nonstop, but as he made love to her, she had a feeling he'd be the gentlest of her lovers. He pulsed in and out of her with a patience and skillset that Harlow had never experienced. "I love you!" Harlow cried out as she felt her third orgasm rock her.

"I love you most, little thing." Bael said trying to hold off his orgasm. He still couldn't believe that this precious angel was willingly his. She had given herself to him in every way. She had confessed her love and after the marking ritual she would be his forever. His feelings overwhelmed him. As a demon who had little to no feelings, but over the past few days Bael had gone through an emotional rollercoaster as well. As he felt her clench around him for the fourth time and watched as she convulsed, he couldn't help but follow her off the cliffs of ecstasy.

Bael filled her up happily and couldn't help but think of him having a higher chance of impregnating her since she was mostly demon. He pulled out gently and washed them once more before putting one of his shirts over her head. It came down to her mid-thigh and he loved the sight. "Come here," Bael said as he led her to his seating area holding an ornamented box. It looked old and Harlow couldn't help but feel drawn to it.

Bael brought out a decorated knife that looked as ancient as it was sharp. "This is the dagger that Cain actually used to kill Abel." Harlow looked at him confusedly. "I know what that book says, but my father actually gave him this weapon. I'm not sure why they changed it to Cain killing his brother with a stone, but that's not what happened."

Harlow nodded looking at the striking blade. "This dagger has caused many deaths and victories for Hell as a whole, but it is also synonymous to jumping the broom or breaking glass at a wedding. My father and mother marked one another with this dagger and now it's our turn. It is what will tie us together forever, Harlow. Do you still want that? Do you still want me?"

Harlow looked into his pitch black eyes and wasn't sure how but she saw real and honest fear. She cupped his face and smiled. "I know what it feels like to be left, Bael. I would never do that to you or Damien.I love you and I mean it from the bottom of my heart." Bael let out a breath to keep his tears at bay. He turned over his hand and made a slice on his palm. He took Harlow's and told her to breathe before doing the same. "Give me your hand," Bael instructed as he lined up their cuts and began speaking in Latin.

Harlow watched as shadowy figures began popping up in the corners of the room. Bael continued to speak in Latin as he looked at her lovingly. Harlow began to feel strangely and terribly warm. One minute she was there with Bael and the next she felt like she was taking a seat in her own head. She heard a voice she had only heard in her head speak out to Bael who looked beyond happy. It was then she realized that Kali had taken over, but for the first time she hadn't blacked out. She was seeing everything she was seeing and doing.

"I love you." Kali said before closing her eyes and leaning in for a kiss. When Harlow opened her eyes, she was sitting in front of Damien with a wide smile. "It's done." He said happily before turning her wrist over. There on her left wrist was a tattoo of a wing. When she looked closer the lines of the wing were actually words. "Every supernatural creature will know that you belong to me and I to you. He said turning over his left wrist and showing a matching wing.

"This is so cool, Bubba. I feel closer to you. Is that possible?" He nodded at her before wrapping her hand up. "We will be able to feel one another moving forward and maybe even communicate telepathically. I don't know about the last part since you're ½ demon, but we can try in a few days." She nodded at him before bouncing giddily. "Why do I want to have sex again?" Damien chuckled at that. "It's the high from the ritual. Come here, dove. Let's break the couch in." They ended up going two rounds before showering once more and making their way downstairs.