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He’s still beautiful, almost ethereal. Guess the devil has an ethereal beauty too.
I stumble back, struggling to subdue the irrational fear that if I turn my back on the room, it will devour me.
He wraps his hand around my throat and lifts me from the ground until I’m flush against him. He slams my back into the wall and holds me firm. We don’t speak. We just bask in the rush of his dominance and my submission.
Asmodeus looks down at my semi-hard cock. “Look at you, getting hard at the idea of being used like a cum rag. You’re pathetic, aren’t you, Iblis? A useless little fuck boy. Maybe I should offer your ass to random men on the street.”
“You have any idea how hot it is that you stay so hard under torture?” Abaddon asks after popping my dick out of his mouth. “You’re such a good boy.”
My body jerks as Asmodeus uses the flat part of the knife to spread one cheek apart, and cold liquid falls down my crack. Holy anointing oil. Asmodeus’ poison. He finds it amusing, sanctifying the unsanctifiable.
When Iblis looks up, his eyes cause another chip in my heart. I don’t know how to make it better for him. How to fix the stains and cracks of our history that bleed violently into our present.
“You have such perfect holes for your daddies to use, don’t you, boy?”
“You better tell me if you’re okay. Death by blow job would be fun, but if I kill you, I might be sad.”
“That’s right, bitch. God knows best. He made you my whore, gifted you to me to use like a dirty cum rag. Your penance is to take what I give you, say thank you, and beg for more.”
“He’ll come around.” “He hasn’t forgiven me in almost twenty years.” “He has, Iblis. If he hadn’t, you’d be dead.”
“Damn, baby,” he taunts. “That was hot, but not as hot as when I fuck you raw until you bleed. You’ll be in a world of hurt, Cub. I’m going to pound all your holes. Maybe I’ll dislocate your jaw while I fuck your smart little mouth.”
This isn’t a place where people bring their babies to be saved. This is where the devil comes to steal souls.
“Because I’m many things, but I’m not a rapist. I want to hurt you during sex, make it hurt, but I want you to agree. There’s no power in force. I want you on your knees gazing up at me like an apostle looking up at Jesus. Like a religious zealot. I want you to sleep, dream, and ponder ways to please me. The devotion I seek must be achieved willingly, not through force.”
“I wouldn’t object to calling you my latest disciple, but I’d rather shove my cock down your throat and call you my dirty little slut.”
Soft brown eyes glance at me, the devil seducing a sweet young girl. “That’s it, Lamb. Take it all like a good girl.”
“How blasphemous of you, Little Doe. Crying to God while being fucked by the devil,”
There’s nothing hotter when prey fights back, to know that the hunt won’t be easy, that she won’t just lie there defeated.
“If you ever try to fuck me without lube, I’ll slice your cock off and fuck your ass with it.” I. Am. In. Love. Fuck, this girl is something else.
I want to comfort him, but I’m unsure if he’ll accept it, so I do what I know he will take from me. “I want to taste you.”
“Because I’m a sadist, and he’s a masochist. We need it. I need to create his pain to heal, and he needs me to hurt him.”
You’re my brother, and I love you. But you’re an idiot. She made you feel, and it freaked you out.”
“Turn on the big head and tell the small head to back the fuck off.”
“When I kiss you, I’m okay with never entering heaven because I’ve tasted paradise on your lips.”
“I want to fuck you while you’re asleep, Delilah. I want to desecrate you like a heretic desecrates the church. But then I’ll worship you like a disciple because you’re my God, Delilah. I’ll turn to you for comfort and curse you during my misery. For you, I will wage wars and raise armies. I’ll defend my belief in you and slaughter anyone who says you aren’t the only one worth worshiping. There’s nothing I won’t do for you.”
“Leave the rosary in. I want to watch the crucifix hanging as you crawl out of here.”
