Though, I still don’t know why he’s in the dungeon, or why he’s being tortured- too many unanswered questions swirl around my mind.
He looks like a shadow of himself. Broken down and bloody as he seemed barely conscious. After all the time I spent mourning him, it feels like a precious gift to find him.
The guards had each of us go into our separate rooms, so I can’t even talk to the boys about everything I found out tonight. The ball is still ongoing, and when I asked if I could talk to Hades, I was told he’s busy.
Exhaustion claws at me. My mind is doing mental gymnastics, not knowing what to even focus on. Skye? Pierce? Persephone’s weird attitude towards me? The pomegranates I drank at dinner and forgot to ask about because I was too busy freaking out over the ‘you have a sister’ bomb?
The thoughts circle too fast to even cling to one. I close my eyes, shoving everything from my mind and let myself fall into a deep sleep.
* * *
I let out a moan,eyes fluttering open. I blink hard, realizing I’m still in the Underworld as a wave of pleasure washes over me. “Mmm.” I reach down between my legs, expecting to find one of the boys down there sucking on my clit, but my hands graze the tips of two horns.
I let out a shriek and make to yank my legs away, but red fingers dig into my hips, continuing to lick my entrance. My eyes roll back in my head, “Get… get off me.” I wiggle, but all that does is create friction between the demon’s mouth and my pussy. Shivers worm their way up my spine as I feel his tongue enter me. I practically see stars with how good it feels and my head lolls back. Shadows dance across his naked form as the candles flicker their dying light across the room.
I grab the horns with both hands, and for a moment, I consider using them to guide where I want his mouth, but instead I yank- hard.
He growls, tearing his face away with a nip to my sensitive skin. I let out a yelp of pain and wrestle his head away. He’s clearly stronger than me, and I only manage to move it a few inches.
“You didn’t mind when I did this with Pierce’s body. Might even be better now. I can taste your delicious cunt on my tongue instead of having a barrier between us.”
“Pride?” I shriek. “How did you get in my room?” I glance around, noting the closed door. The room has no windows and no other entrances that I know of. I haven’t had a chance to explore it, so I can’t say for sure if there are any hidden passages tucked away that would lead a demon into my chambers so they can wake me up by eating me out. If it was anyone else, it wouldn’t be a bad way to wake up, but this is a literal demon.
“I have my ways.” He says before licking me again. My hips roll on instinct as I moan from the way his tongue feels pressed against me with the perfect amount of pressure.
“G-get your evil mouth off me.”
He chuckles darkly. “Don’t pretend like you don’t like it.” He shoves a finger up inside me and my walls clench around him as he pumps himself in and out of me. I squeeze my legs around his head, the horns digging into my plush thighs. The sting of them slicing into my flesh intensifies my already heightened bliss. I can feel the beginnings of an orgasm. It dawns on me that I should be screaming for help and not indulging this demon eating me out. But he’s right, I can’t pretend that I don’t like it when I’m dripping all over Pride’s face. The evidence of my enjoyment splayed out for us both to see. My sheets are drenched, and I feel him smirk against my clit as he circles it with his tongue. I feel a thin rope glide up my chest, grazing my taunt nipples, before beginning to wrap around my neck. I realize he’s using his tail and panic rolls through me.
“Fuck. Stop.” I am quivering with the need for release, but I can’t do this. It’swrong.
“You’re almost there.” Pride says, sucking my clit into its mouth, grazing it with his pointed teeth. “Ride my face, Princess. I want to drink your cum.”
I should be disgusted by it, taking me without my permission, but my body responds, and I find myself shoving his face between my legs by the horns I’m still holding onto. Directing him where I need him the most.
His tail squeezes around my neck until I’m gasping for air. The sensation sends me over the edge, and I try to scream out as waves of pleasure crash down my body. He lets go of my neck and I gulp down the brimstone coated air. As I come down from the high of my orgasm, I notice him sitting up slightly, giving me a chance to use my foot to kick him square in the face.
I hear the telltale sound of a bone breaking as I watch his head fly back from the impact. Blood sprays out of his nose hitting my bare skin.
“Ow, fuck!”
“You deserve far worse.” I scramble to pull my legs up to my chest, tucking myself into a tiny ball. I feel violated yet sated at the same time. I reach inside myself, hopeful to find a spark of my magic restored so I can blast this motherfucker into a million tiny pieces. But when I check, nothing has changed from when I first looked for it. Nothing, but the same faint flicker of power I had before. I frown, wondering why my orgasm didn’t recharge my magic like it has before. Maybe it works differently with demons. “Why the hell are you here, in my room? Doingthatto me?”
“Don’t act like your orgasm isn’t plastered all over my face. You enjoyed it. No use fighting the truth when it’s right in front of you.” He stands, and my eyes drop to its fully erect length. If I thought Pierce has a monster cock, I obviously had no idea what a real monster cock actually looks like. I catch myself licking my lips and then stop, noticing how the demon looks at me like a meal. “See. You can’t hide your desire from me. I can smell it. I can see it written clearly in your lust-filled expression.”
Anger boils in my blood and I grab a tiny gold statue of a naked woman from the nightstand, chucking it in Pride’s direction. The infuriating demon manages to dodge the airborne object easily, letting it sail past him before it shatters on the floor.
“Fuck! Get out of my room!” I yell.
“I thought you wanted answers?” he asks, grabbing a shirt from off the ground. The monster dick still raging hard and on full display. What I would give for an ounce of power right now so I could zap the shit out this demon dick.
“Mmm, I might just like that.” he says, stroking his length.
“What… wait what?” Did I say that out loud? I shake my head, my brows pulling together into a frown. The demon pulls on low slung gray sweatpants, which shouldn’t look as hot as they do.
“See you around, princess.”
“Wait!” I scramble out of bed, taking the bedding with me to cover up my bits.
