He grabs my wings, giving him more leverage to thrust harder into me. Uncontrollably, I moan against every thrust, as I begin to pant, breathing heavily.
Feeling his strong, furry legs thrusting into me with his knot stretching me more and more, the pain quickly turns into pleasure.
Fuck me, give me your knot. I want it so bad.I grind harder and harder against him, then I feel it. I stretch just enough and it pops in as I let out a loud scream and moan.
Fuck yes, breed me.
He then bites down on my shoulder as hot stream after stream of cum pours into my womb, while his knot grinds against my G-spot causing me to come over and over.
He releases his grip on my shoulder.
“You’re my bitch, remember that,” he whispers to me.
Grabbing my hips he pulls back hard and pushes me forward, forcing his cock violently from me as I scream.
Then he licks my pussy instantly replacing the pain with pleasure as he cleans me. He lays down next to me and still being driven crazy by lust, I crawl over on him and take his cock into my mouth again.
But this time, I taste his cum and mine mixed together andI need all of it. Pulling him from my lips I lick up and down the shaft stroking slowly, then sucking him back in.
He’s still shooting strings of cum into my mouth.
Damn it tastes so fucking good.
Opening my mouth just in front of the tip, I command him, “Give it all to me.” I stroke him hard and fast, lusting after every drop. He shoots one last time as his cock shrinks and he shifts back.
“Fuck, that was hot,” he grunts and I sigh, crawling back onto the bed and collapsing next to him. I feel completely sated for the moment. “Don’t get too comfortable. That was only round one,” he growls.
My body shivers with his promise and I smile. “Bring it on.”
…
BANG. BANG. BANG.
A noise at the door jolts us both awake from our sex coma. Pissed off, Rathor storms to the chamber door, throwing it open. “Who the fuck is disturbing me?” he shouts.
Standing there towering in the doorway, stands a well built, black spine covered demon with six insect like wings and horns on a barren, black skull with eyes of Hellfire, fangs of black obsidian and long menacing claws.
“Watch your tone, mutt,” he commands in a deep vibrating demonic voice, shoving Rathor aside, walking into the room. “It’s time to prepare, we will be marching on Heaven’s gate within the day. Lilith ready the rest of your Knights and bring this worthless sack of fur with you,” he growls, looking back at Rathor with a sneer.
“Already done, Master Beelzebub, they are preparing now and this time we know what to expect,” I reply.
“I have twenty of my legions that will march ahead of us to slow them down and then I will personally see to the demise of this Evander with my most trusted general, Bael,” he says confidently walking back towards the door. “And for you this time you will either succeed or you will die and I will make sure of that,” he says to Rathor with a stern, demanding tone.
As soon as he steps past the threshold Rathor slams it behind him. “Fucking prick, I want to rip his heart from his chest and shove it down his throat,” he snaps, walking back to the bed.
“Well let’s get ready and see what we can come up with for my Knights,” I reply, rolling over him to get off the bed and head out the door. Walking through the maze of torture rooms, I hear the delightful sounds of bones snapping, and deafening screams as souls writhe in agony.
I reach my Knights, Asmodeus, Agares, and Eligos.
“Beelzebub gave us a command that we are to march with him and twenty of his legions to end Evander and anyone else with him. With how incredibly powerful he is we need to increase our capabilities and to do so we will each be taking a Hell beast into battle.
“Eligos, you will have a Leviathan, Asmodeus a Cerberus, and Agares a Hydra. With these we will be unstoppable and not even Evander will be able to stop us,” I say with a sly laugh.
“Why is all of that power required for one Lycan?” Eligos questioned.
“There is a reason that there are only four of us left. Hewas not only able to overpower the other four Knights at the same time, but he was actually able to wipe them from existence. When we get to the battlefield you will see this power firsthand. Additionally, Beelzebub commanded that he is the one to kill Evander,” I reply.
They look between each other, wondering why one of the most powerful demons in Hell wants this, but don’t say a word.
