“Now, dear human.” My voice was low and quiet as I breathed lightly over her already sensitive clit. Heavy sighs released from Jessica’s mouth with each breath, muffled by the skirt in her mouth. I let out a deep chuckle. “So predictable.” I licked my lips in growing anticipation, using the tip of my tongue to flick her clit, watching while she twitched in response. “I am going to try my best to win this little game of ours,” I purred against her flesh. “Which means I must resist my primal urges to devour you right here, right now…” I flattened my tongue and tasted every bit of her, from asshole to clit. “Ooh!” I shivered and moaned as her flavors wrapped around my tongue and seized my taste buds. “When truthfully—” I made a show of licking my lips, showing off my long tongue and sharp teeth while this human watched me in aroused terror. “I would love to chew you up and taste every scrumptious morsel your human body will afford me. I want to peel the meat off your bones and let them settle in my belly while I live my days, knowing that your sweet, juicy desperation fed me, creating fuel for me to exist.”
Desiring another taste of her crisp apple blood, I decided to release her wrists and ripped my clawed finger from her flesh and over to my mouth, licking her blood clean from my skin. “Mmm. This taste never ceases to amaze me.” The human didn’t move her arm, only twitched and cried as the scene slowly unfolded between her legs. Tears flowed from her reddened eyes, mixing with the blood along her face. “Don’t fear, sweet Jessica,” I moaned. “As much as I’d prefer to take my time, I am limited, and this will all be over before you know it.” Reaching my tongue out, I circled her entrance with the tip, enjoying the taste of her arousal mixed with her menstrual blood. Her flesh had a metallic, salty taste to it, which made my mouth water.
Such an indulgence!
Using my free hand, I massaged her clit lightly with the pad of my finger, the tip of my claw slicing into her paperthin flesh as I moved. I reached my tongue back to her entrance, noticing there was even more wetness. “Oh,” I breathed against her, using my tongue like a dog to drink every drop of her that I could. And the more that I worked her clit, the wetter she became. The woman made no sounds, no additional shudders or light moans muffled in her skirt. Just the feel of her moist, bloody cunt that squeezed around my presence.
And then, I understood why.
As I broke away from her entrance, I glanced up and brushed her clothing aside to look at her face. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing shallowly.
Well that’s no fun.
I tapped her cheek with no response. “Pity. It seems you’ve lost too much blood. God, you humans are such weak creatures. Your species never could withstand our games.” Playing with our food never did last long, and I clearly ran this one out a little sooner than I anticipated. My head tilted as I peered closer, paying close attention to the human. I could still smell her arousal and desperation, could hear her breathing, but I could also sense that her pulse was weakening. Which told me, sweet Jessica’s heart was soon to give out.
I clicked my tongue. “No, I will win this game. Demons never lose!”
My long tongue whipped down and sought out her entrance. Her juices were still warm and moist, beckoning me to consume them. I massaged her walls as my tongue explored, searching for the spot I knew would help speed this along. Only seconds later, I felt the spongy texture on my tongue and applied pressure to the very spot, using a light friction from my fingers on her clit. Her walls began to cinch around my tongue as her breathing increased and I knew she was close. I could feel the woman’s pulse, which had picked up ever so slightly, followed by a faint whimper released from her pale lips.
Yes-s-s. I have won. And in doing so, I have reached the limit of my patience.
Without a second thought, I unhinged my jaw in such an unnatural way and clamped down on Jessica’s pubic bone. She released the faintest gasp, her entire body tensing as I took a clawed finger and shoved it into her tight little asshole, curled my finger, and ripped it out. Her sweet, taunting blood poured from her body and pooled around me. A chuckle vibrated from my mouth and wrapped around her pelvis as her pubic bone snapped from the force of my jaw. More blood pooled out of her and drenched my face. I began to chew her up, relishing the sweet, juicy apple taste of her blood and flesh as the last breath of life dripped from her dead lips. “I think I shall eat my way from your cunt and up to the heart.” My voice was rich sounding as I began to peel back her skin and eat it like it was chicken skin, sucking it dry before chewing it with my teeth. “Mmmm. You may be dead, but that doesn’t mean I can’t take my time to savor every bit of you, sweet Jes-s-s-sica.” My body rose as I licked my bloodied fingers and glared down at my meal. “Dinner is served!”
I began to brutally consume her, making such a glorious and bloody mess. My new rat friends wouldn’t be able to assist with the clean-up of this human, so I needed to be a little careful. I’d have to ensure I disposed of every bit of her…not that I was complaining.
Crissa has starved me for so long, eating every bit of you shall be an easy task.
Using my hands, I ripped the human’s pelvis apart before reaching up, into her corpse, sinking my claws into her liver. They pierced the squishy organ as I ripped a chunk free. It sat nice and warm in my grasp, and reeked of Jessica’s scent. “Oh, this isexactlywhat I needed tonight.” I took a bite, stepping from the bed to the window with it in my hand. My eyes gazed out a gap in the blinds, admiring the dark night sky. “How delectable you are, sweet Jessica,” I hissed, holding the piece of her bloodied, partially eaten organ up to the moonlight, admiring its shine. The smile on my face only grew, wrinkling the corners of my eyes before taking another huge bite.
CHAPTER 8
CRISSA
“Crissa?”Tawny’s voice dragged my focus back. “You okay?” I could tell she was worried by my appearance. I had shown up to work looking disheveled and worn out, with bags under my eyes and all my color drained from my face.
“Yeah.” I lied. “Just had a rough start today. But I’m good.”
It would be better if Zeth hadn’t taken my body out for a spin last night.
Every part of me ached and hurt from some unknown reason, and my stomach had been upset all day. Like I’d eaten something bad that didn’t sit well in my stomach.
Fucking demon.
Tawny didn’t buy my lie. “Mhm. Sure that’s it?” she asked, crossing her arms. “No more issues with redheads or anything?”
I forced a fake smile and tucked my hair behind my ear. “Nah.” She eyed me closely. “So, it’s just me and William tonight, right?” My question seemed to completely distract her. Thank God.
“Yeah. Last shift tied up most of the kitchen and closed out the register while you went on break, but I’ll need you to do a walkthrough to make sure everything is put away and wiped down. I’ll also need you to take out the trash and make sure the chairs and tables are set for the morning.” She looked around the dining room. “Could probably use another mopping in here too. Those last few parties you had tonight were wild. Damn kids.”
I nodded. “You can count on me.” My hand raised to my head as I jokingly saluted her.
Tawny didn’t seem too amused. “Yeah, well, don’t fuck this up, kid.” She tossed me the keys to Big Top. “There’s a storm coming in tonight. A bad one. You’re not scared of the dark now, are you?”
I shook my head.
“Good. Don’t be surprised if the electricity goes out for a minute or two. Just sit tight and it’ll come back on.”
“What if it doesn’t?” I asked.
