I was going to have so much fun seeing how well her other holes swallowed me.
My pace was relentless. But I couldn’t help myself. That dark part of me had come undone, lost to how amazing she felt wrapped around my dick. It took everything in me not to shift and claim her in my true form here and now.
Not yet.She couldn’t know yet.
Frustration and lust fueled me. Her eyes watered, and I felt the muscles in her throat flex as she gagged.
“Your mouth feels fucking incredible, little human.”
I was starting to wonder if she was enjoying this, if maybe I was going a little too hard, when she reached up and cupped my balls. She wasn’t gentle. Why would she be when I didn’t give her the same courtesy? She squeezed them, her nails scouring my flesh.
The sensation had every muscle in my body tightening, screaming for release.
“Fucking Hells!” I snarled, my voice husky and broken and barely my own. Slamming her down on me until her lips were flush with my pelvis, I held her there until I was pumping hot cum down her throat.
Withdrawing, I left a thick rope of cum from her throat to her lips. It spilled down her chin and dribbled onto her chest.
I was about to tell her to open for me, then she did it anyway, opening her mouth to show me the mess I’d made.
“You’re learning to be such a good girl for me,” I praised her, my half-hard cock twitching at the sight of her tongue—rubbed raw from the chain—covered in my cum. “Now make your god happy and swallow.”
The pleasure on her face had me fully erect again. She loved it when I referred to myself as her god.
If only she knew it wasn’t just dirty talk, and that I was truly her god.
Her throat flexed against the collar as she swallowed, and she held my gaze as she leaned forward and licked up the last drop of cum clinging to my cock piercing.
Blood and Darkness. If I hadn’t wanted to leave her side before, I definitely didn’t want to walk away from her now.
I wanted to stay and enjoy the rest of her body. I wanted to fill the rest of her holes with every bit of me, and nearly conceded when she licked her lips again, stirring a warmth in my gut that threatened to sear straight through me.
Reluctantly, I tucked my spent cock back into my pants, tightening the laces. And before I made a very stupid mistake, I turned on my heel to take my leave.
“Wait!”
She lunged to her feet and caught my arm.
Snarling, I whipped around. “We’re done here. I’ve given you what you asked for, and you’ve paid your debt.”
“I need something else. Better clothes.” She gestured to her tattered nightgown that left much of her body exposed. “I’m cold at night. And the heads in the brambles, they ogle me.”
I snickered. “Let them look. It’s not like they can touch you. As for keeping warm at night, you still have the dagger. Call me, and you can wear me as a blanket.”
With that I turned and walked away.
I didn’t plan on giving her a single thing more from me until she summoned me again, but there was something about her desperate pleas that stirred the strings of a heart I hadn’t even known I had.
“When you get to the Styx, go against the current.” I said without turning around. Following it would take her in the right direction, toward the end of the maze, but she’d never be able to find it. “Stay far away from the water. Your soul won’t be able to escape once it enters the river.”
“Thank you,” she said softly, her appreciation weighing in her voice. “Next time, if I need help, I’ll call you.”
A smile bowed my scared lips beneath my mask as I rounded a hedge. There was noif. It was just a matter of when. The dark plan unfurling in my mind ensured she’d need me sooner than later, and when she called, I would drive her right back into my bed.
This time, my services wouldn’t come so cheaply.
Chapter22
BELIAL