Claudia reaches up, giving one of the nipple clamps a vicious twist. "So, my dear archangel, are you. But then, if you hadn't truly wanted to give me up, perhaps you would have looked harder."

It was partly his fault she had ended up here. If he hadn't drawn her to the attentions of powerful beings, she would never have rated the personal attentions of the Lord of Hell.

She let him think on that just a little as she drew off him, not bothering to try to clean up as she slid along his torso. "I think you should help me to clean this msss you helped make."