A low moan rippled from my mouth to hers as I kissed her harder, running my arms along her slippery body. It had been so long since I got to touch her, to feel her body against mine. I couldn’t help myself, losing what control I had. “Crissa,” I breathed into her, touching the sensitive spot on the back of her neck. She cried out with a moan, roughly pushing me back as I sat on the security guard’s chair. All sense of urgency and survival left me as I drank in the sight of her, desperately wanting more.
Crissa smiled, slowly walking towards me. “I’ve been waiting for this…foryou…for such a long time, Montey.” She stopped directly in front of me and gently brushed her hand across the uninjured side of my face. I leaned into her touch, closing my eyes as I kissed her palm gently.
“So have I.”
She straddled my body and plopped herself down on my lap, her mouth crashing into mine. My tongue slithered alongside hers, our hot breaths mixing as we moved together. Crissa’s hands slid down my sternum, ripping my shirt from my body. She broke from my kiss and admired my torso, gently feeling the grooves and muscles with her fingertips. “I always loved your chest,” she whispered. Her head tilted and she caressed my nipples, biting her lip.
Heavy moans fell from my gaped mouth and I felt my dick swell at her touch, aching beneath my jeans. I didn’t care if we were bloodied and beaten…I fucking wanted her.
Crissa’s eyes met mine and we stared at one another, entranced for a moment as if having a silent conversation. Her fingers trailed down my abs and made their way to my jeans before unlatching my belt, pulling down my zipper, and reaching into them, grasping my shaft. “Fuck,” I cried out as her warm palm grazed me, pushing from the base to my tip. I gripped her ass, rocking against her body as my mouth captured hers again. Crissa increased both her speed and pressure, stroking me perfectly, building the tension. My mouth moved from hers, our spit stringing from our lips as I kissed her neck. Her heavy moans filled my ears as I licked her bloodied skin and gently bit down along her collarbone.
Her body pressed further into mine, her back arching as she leaned in close. My tongue licked the small bite mark, making its way to her breasts. Crissa pulled my dick from my jeans, rubbing the tip with her thumb as she played with beads of my wetness. “Say it again,” she breathed into me.
“I love you,” I whispered against her breast.
Crissa tugged her shorts aside, guiding me towards the wet entrance of her body. We both let out a high-pitched moan, our wetness sliding along one another. She wasted no time, wrapping her tight cunt around my tip. “Say it again.”
“I love you.”
Crissa cried out, slipping over me as her walls tightly contracted along my shaft. My nails dug into her hips, guiding her body as she rocked against me. She took full control, wrapping her arms around my neck as she aggressively rode me. Time melted away, and I completely lost myself in her.
“Fuck. Oh, fuck!” I felt her body squeeze along my shaft as my own restraint began to weaken. The way she moved, the sounds she made, it was all so fucking intoxicating. “I never could control myself around you,” I whispered against her skin, kissing her nipples gently. My tongue swirled around them, sucking them raw. “You’ve always been my weakness,” I mumbled. “Fuck, Crissa.” My excitement began to grow as I released her nipple with a wet pop.
She forced my head back, gripping my jaw. “I know,” she breathed before extending her tongue and licking the bloodied side of my mouth. Her mouth found mine as I began to come, moaning into her kisses as I gripped her body close. I couldn’t stop myself, spewing all inside her tight pussy, seeing stars. “Which is why—” She sucked my lower lip and bit down. “I know I can dothis!” Her teeth bit down even harder, piercing my skin until my lip bled all into our mouths. My eyes widened and I looked up in horror to see the other version of Crissa straddling me.
Zeth.
“Wha—”
Zeth yanked his head back, ripping my lip from my mouth. I cried out, watching him swallow it. “Surprise, pretty boy!”
I pushed him from my body and fell over, bleeding from my mouth. My body rolled to my hands and knees, feeling sick as I gagged and vomited all over the floor.
“Oh,” he whined. “What’s wrong?”
My stomach heaved as I continued to vomit, the acid burning my bloodied mouth. Zeth stopped in front of me and gripped my hair, yanking my head back with a smile. “I don’t see why you’re so bothered by the idea of fuckingme.” He touched his chest, still in Crissa’s body. “You’re not the one with hot, sticky sperm leaking down your leg.” He bent down to my eye level and snapped his head.
Tears rolled down my eyes. “I don’t understand…Crissa,” I cried. “Where’s Crissa? What did you do to her?” I shouted through sobs.
The demon rumbled and grinned. “Oh, I didn’t do anything to dear Crissa.” He leaned in close, tightening his claws around my hair. “But I must admit, seeing you play right into her hands was quite entertaining. Ha! You fool. Did you really think after all the pain you have caused her, she would simply forgive you with three words?” Zeth cackled abruptly. “You can’t fuck your way out of this one, pretty boy! Crissa hates you the same as all the rest. And this newest little game was all her idea. One you fell forsoeasily!”
No…Crissa.
“But before I kill you, I’ll give you one last little treat.” He reached behind and retrieved a slice of pizza out of thin air. “A last meal of sorts.”
Zeth inched closer with the pizza. I tried to fight him off, to push back, but he was too strong. “No—stop it!” I noticed an odd-shaped pepperoni, recognizing it almost immediately. “What the—is that?—”
“What’s wrong, Mon–tey? I thought you always liked Sybil’s nipples?"
Sybil’s—
“Crissa!” I pushed him back, straining as he kept forcing the pizza toward me. “Crissa! Please!”
The demon cut my voice short as he reached into my mouth with his hand, forcing it open. I stared in horror at the burned nipple, feeling sick. “Open wide!” Zeth ripped the edges of my mouth as he shoved the pizza inside and forced it down my throat, moving down my esophagus until his hand reached my stomach. I gagged and coughed, struggling to breathe as my mouth stretched around his elbow. Tears streamed down my face and he laughed at my pain, pulling his arm back as I lay there, gasping. My eyes began to roll, the immense pain too much to bear as I felt my life slipping away.
“Oh, not yet, pretty boy!” he shouted, gripping my face. “I’m not done playing with you.” Zeth wrapped his claws around the base of my dick and sliced it from my pelvis. I thrashed about, overwhelmed with the pain as he cackled, picking it up to dangle it in the air. “Ha! You just had this very cock deep inside me, but now you're disgusted at the sight of it. A pity really. For you, not for me. Because, I still get to enjoy it.” Tilting his head back, he let my cock hang above his mouth, blood dripping slowly before he dropped it down his throat.
Everything around me began to fade. “Mon-te-yyyy, don’t pass out on me yet. I need you to stay awake for the grand finale.” Zeth gripped my hair tight and he poked me in the forehead with a clawed finger. “Earth to Montey.” I barely opened my eyes but I saw everything I needed to. Zeth stood above me, a sinister smile on the face I knew so well as Crissa’s. “It’s time, Montey. We’ve played long enough.”
