The door flies open, slamming into the wall. “I see your talk with Lucifer went well,” I snicker with a little giggle.
“Fuck you. Those worthless so-called Generals think that they can tell me what to do. I should hunt each one of them down and slowly dismember them, then revel in their agony, just before devouring their souls,” Rathor snaps as he steps through the door.
“What do they have you doing now?” I inquire and jump on the bed, looking over my shoulder at him with a devilish grin.
“Lucifer wants me to break into Heaven with the Knights and bring back that piece of shit that killed Mammon and make an example of him,” he replies.
“Wait, Lucifer wants you to do this?” I ask, jumping up, getting a fluttering feeling in my chest and a little excited.
“Yeah, that lazy fuck can’t do anything for himself, so he makes everyone else do it,” Rathor retorts pacing across the room.
“You watch your fucking mouth when you’re talking about our Lord,” I shout back, jumping to my feet defensively.
“Your King, not mine, and if I had it my way I would remove that pretty little head from those shoulders. I can just picture it now. The sight of my claws digging deep into his flesh, the feeling of his blood running across my hands and down my arms. The sweet sound of him choking and drawing in his own blood. The snap of his spine as I crush it in myclaw. Damn, it’s almost orgasmic,” he sighs, getting lost in the fantasy.
“You better be careful about what you say about him. He might just hear you,” I warn as I walk up to him and run my left hand along his muscular back and over his shoulder, as my right slides around his waist to his stomach.
“You know you’re lucky that I command the Knights, because they wouldn’t listen to you like I do. This is about to be a whole lot of fun,” I reply with a lustful grin.
“Not only will we succeed in flushing him out, but I have an idea as to who we can grab along the way, and all of the fun we can have,” he says, pushing me back.
“Oh you’re no fun,” I huff.
“We have work to do, go gather the Knights and let’s make this a bloodbath.” He grins at me.
“Fine,” I snap, walking out of the room frustrated. Both emotionally and sexually. As I wander through the maze-like halls I finally find Abaddon.
“You’re exactly who I’m looking for,” I shout which stops her in her tracks.
“What is it Lilith?” she sighs with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“You too? What the fuck is it with all of you today? Everyone is just pissed it seems, anyway I’m going to need you to get a couple others for our little outing,” I reply walking up to her.
“I don’t want anything to do with your little fuck puppy or whatever he is doing,” she snaps.
“Well,” I continue as I run my fingers across her stomach, slowly walking around her. “You don’t have a choice in the matter,” I bark sharply as I grab her hair and pull it hard.
“You forget who I am, I own you,” I whisper to her. “You would be nothing if it wasn’t for me. So go grab the others and meet me and my ‘fuck puppy’ back here. Am I clear?” I command.
“Yes,” she replies with a hint of resentment.
Releasing her hair, I run my hand across her back continuing to circle her. “Now that we have that clear,” I say as I stop, standing in front of her, leaning in. “Maybe you just need a little reminder.” I grin, pushing her up against the wall and pressing my lips against hers, forcing my tongue into her mouth.
At first she resists, but as I run my hand down to her pussy and slowly start circling her clit she gives in and begins to moan. I push my long snake-like tongue deeper into her mouth and into her wanting throat as her hips thrust against my hand faster and faster.
Damn, I forgot how good she tastes.
I feel as her hand finds my pussy and she aggressively shoves my leather bottoms open, slipping her fingers lower and forcing them into me.
Caught off guard a bit, I let out a moan. The feeling of her fingers pushing deep into my soaked pussy drives me crazy, so I do the same forcing my fingers into her.
We continue fingering each other getting more and more aggressive, until we both let out a loud muffled moan as we climax at the same time.
Sliding our hands free and my tongue from her mouth, I coo, “Now that’s a good little slut,” then I bring my hand to my face, licking my fingers clean. She slumps to the floor, her legs shaking as she pants heavily.
I grab her hair and force her head in between my thighs, “Now clean up the mess you made,” I command. Then I feel her tongue slide across and into my waiting pussy, causing me to buck against her and shove her head harder against me.
She pushes her tongue deep into me and I can’t take it anymore.
