Page 36 of The Endless War


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Getting behind her, I grab her by the hips and force my rock hard cock deep into her pussy. She moans loudly in Frida’s ear as I fuck her without mercy. Becoming riled up, I begin to shift.

Reaching up with my right paw, I run my claws across Frida’s face, just deep enough to draw blood that runs down onto Lilith’s face. Thrust after thrust, I feel my dick grow as I drive it deeper and deeper.

Lilith’s moans mix with whimpers, which only causes me to fuck her harder.

Out of nowhere she pushes me back a couple feet and turns around. Pissed off by this, I grab her by the throat, force her against Frida, and thrust my cock harder into her. Punishing her with my hips.

I loosen my grip on her neck as I grab her by the waist and force her onto me. Fully releasing her neck and securing her by the waist, I forcefully thrust into her, slamming her into my hips.

She moans loudly and grabs both of her daggers, driving them into Frida’s hips, using only that as support. Frida lets out a blood curdling scream, which only drives me harder.

With a bellowing roar, I bite down on Frida’s shoulder and thrust my knot into Lilith’s pussy, pumping wave after wave of cum into her tight pussy.

I feel Lilith’s entire body shudder as I fill her to the brim,while tasting Frida’s sweet blood as it runs down the back of my throat. Releasing my bite, I fall backwards to the floor with Lilith still tied to me.

We lay there enjoying the sensation of my knot continually pumping semen into Lilith. She begins to rock her hips back and forth, moaning in rhythm. She can never get enough. While she’s doing this, she begins to flap her wings just enough to ever so slightly lift us off the ground and then slams us back to the cold floor, forcing my cock and knot as deep into her as it can go.

She repeats this over and over again and again, moaning louder and louder until she screams out in pure ecstasy, cumming all over my cock. I feel her pussy contracting over and over, milking me for every ounce I have in me.

She eventually collapses onto me and begins to laugh.

“Its been a long time since I’ve been fucked like that, my pet.” Adjusting herself a little, she forces my knot out of her with a popping sound as my seed flows from her drenched pussy.

Staggering to her feet, she smiles. “Now, did you enjoy the show?” she asks Frida as she rips the daggers from her hips. Frida ignores her, but I spot the wince. Lilith sighs. “I guess not. Oh well, let’s pick this up again tomorrow then,” Lilith says with sadistic glee in her voice.

“We have all the time in the world to get what we need from you, come on my pet, let’s go have some more fun,” Lilith coos walking toward the door.

“I’m not your fucking pet,” I snap to her back, ignoring her order, then get up and walk toward Frida. “We will continue this tomorrow,” I say, lifting her chin so our eyes meet.

“Don’t worry about sleeping. I have something planned tokeep you going all night long,” Lilith says with a snicker as she closes her eyes and raises her hands, muttering something in Latin.

The hooked chains along the wall wrap around and dig into Frida’s legs and arms again, but this time they tighten and they keep tightening slowly, ripping a spiral through her limbs, until they reach her wrist.

Then they wrap around her again and slowly repeat the process. “There that should keep you occupied until we come back,” Lilith says with a sadistic laugh, while Frida is screaming and writhing in agony.

Chapter 14

Storming out of the conference room, I make my way across the training ground to the food hall, where I grab a drink and Lucius comes up to me, taking the seat beside me.

“You okay?” he asks, concerned. I huff, laughing under my breath.The only person I care about is gone and he’s asking me a stupid fucking question like that.

“No, we are wasting time here doing nothing, while who knows what is happening to Frida,” I reply as my angercauses me to shatter the bottle I’m holding, sending glass into my hand, cutting my palm. I watch the blood drip, not caring.

“I understand your frustration, Evander, but what can we do against the entire might of Hell?” He retorts, manifesting something to eat.

“I’m going to kill them, I’m going to make all of them suffer for this and nothing will stand in my way,” I reply, zoning out, imagining killing those that took Frida from me. We just found each other, and Fenrir was reunited with Serafine after centuries. He’s unsettled, and wants to fight too. We have been training for this. What better time than now?

“You need to calm down and give the Archangels time to figure out how to best go about getting her back. Don’t forget they are stronger than you,” he says, trying to settle my anger as I pick the glass out of my hand.

“So what do you suggest I do then?” I snap, irritated.

“I suggest you continue training with Michael and try to not piss him off. If you can help it.” He jokingly remarks, sliding me another drink.

Just then it hits me, what Michael said…“If I keep training and master this power there are few that could stand against me.”

That gives me an idea.

“You know what, you’re right. I should keep training with Michael,” I reply, getting up from the table and heading back toward the council chamber. Just as I round the corner, Uriel plows past me visibly irate.