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“I have supernatural strength, and you’re not heavy.” He climbed over me, ripping my dress with his bare hands and throwing the scraps over his shoulder. Pinning me to the bed with his body weight, he gave me a cocksure smile. “Get ready, because I’m going to toss you around like Raggedy Fucking Anne. The lust pouring off you is intoxicating.”
I smiled. I fuckingsmiledwhen he said he was going to toss me around like a toy.Who the hell am I? Where did Diana go?He leaned back on his heels and shoved two long, thick fingers inside me, stretching me open with each movement. The obscene sounds of my own wetness hit my ears as he fucked me with his fingers, hitting a tender spot deep inside me, and I almost died. My eyes rolled back into my head, and he grabbed my chin with his other hand.
“Look at me,” he rasped, as he added a third finger. “I want to see your face when I fill you up.”
I moaned, enjoying how full his fingers made me feel. It was like he could read my mind. His strokes slowed down as he leaned over me and drew my nipple into his mouth. His long, tortuous sucks made me whimper as an orgasm swelled inside me. Right as it was about to crescendo, he pulled out his fingers. The emptiness felt jarring after how snugly they’d fit inside me.
He got up off the bed and tore his clothes off in a savage, lust-filled whirlwind. Climbing back into bed, he put my legs over his shoulders and leaned forward, resting his forearms on either side of my head. I felt his cockhead brush against my entrance. He dipped it inside me, and nothing could possibly describe how pleasurable even that small bit of him felt.
“Where will you sleep tonight, and every night that you live in this house?” he expectantly asked.
“Here.” I didn’t recognize the compliant, breathy voice that came out of my mouth, but it was definitely me. I gasped as he worked his cock inside me. The pain feltgood. “Oh my… Oh, Sebastian, it hurts,” I moaned as he weaved his fingers into my hair.
Despite my wetness and him opening me up, he barely fit inside me. I could feel myself stretching to the max. He leaned down, his forehead touching mine. I locked eyes with him, and his irises were so dark, they almost matched his pupils, save for an indigo sheen.
“But you don’t want me to stop, do you?” he asked. I shook my head, urging him to continue. “Oh, my girl likes pain? You like feeling stuffed, Birdie?” he asked as a gush of my wetness eased his passage.
I opened my mouth to respond, but could barely utter a word due to the overpowering feeling taking over me. He fucked into me harder, and the electricity that buzzed between us came to a full-on spark shower. Each long, deep thrust stole the air from my lungs, and the orgasm from before crackled within me until I finally felt a burst of energy that decimated me. I closed my eyes, and it felt as if I had left the bed to float in outer space. No small steps, just a giant fucking leap for my pussy.
When I finally came back to myself, I noticed that black veins lined Sebastian’s temples like spider webs. His movements became punishing as he worked my clit with his thumb.
“You’remine, Diana.” Sebastian didn’t sound like himself. His voice was deep, and echoed throughout the room in a chorus.
He took my arms, leaning over me to pin them over my head with one hand. My raised legs spread even further apart, allowing him to drive deeper into me. A crack reverberated and dark indigo wings with black shading on the edges sprouted from his back, and I let out a loud gasp. They looked different from Desmond’s wings. Whereas his were massive and had a bony structure, Sebastian’s were sleek and compact. They spread out gracefully and reminded me of opaque bat wings. Matching corkscrew horns elongated from his hairline right before my eyes. A flicker of movement from behind him caught my eye, and I realized he had a tail, too. A very long tail. I should have been terrified of him, but he was breathtaking.
“You’re not scared of me yet?” he teased. Before I could respond, he moved my legs around his waist and slid his wings beneath me, using them to cocoon us as he flipped us over.
He grasped my hips and moved me so I was straddling him and facing away toward a mirror on the far wall. He sat up behind me, his feet laying flat on the bed. I felt something slide up my stomach, then my chest, and wrap around my neck. His tail collared my throat while his hands rested on my hips, pushing me down as he started thrusting up from beneath me.
I stared at our reflections. A violent red blush was creeping from my cheeks down my chest. His eyes were focused on me, a wicked, salacious grin gracing his face. It was the most evil smile I’d ever seen. I reached back to grab his horns and moved my hands up and down them. They were smooth, except for the textured feeling near the base.
“Ohfuuuck,” he groaned, losing a little bit of his control. “You like rubbing my horns… You beautiful, filthy slut. You’re not scared because you like getting dicked down by a monstrous demon from Hell, don’t you?”
“Sebastiaaaaaan,” I groaned as he pistoned his hips. Another orgasm barreled through me.
“You’re my good little slut, Birdie. Come all over me, so I can give you a surprise,” his low voice rumbled, causing shivers to run down my spine.
I obeyed him, drenching his dick. He thrusted into me slowly, all the way to the hilt, and I felt a thickness stretch me as it pushed into me. When it was inside me, it swelled, until it was stuck. I could feel the warmth of Sebastian’s release painting my insides.
We both panted heavily, staring at each other’s exhausted faces. He hugged me, tipping back and rolling us so we were on our sides spooning. His dick was still hard inside me, but it wasn’t softening.
“That wasexplosive,” I said in between deep breaths. “Your dick is stuck in me though–and that thickness toward the end. What is that?”
“That was my knot,” he said smugly. “I knotted you. Most demons and Hellish creatures have a knot on their dicks, right at the base. So when I have sex, it starts to swell. Right as I’m about to come, it gets super thick and I push it in.”
“Do I have to be naughty to get the knot?” I said in a husky voice. My throat was hoarse from moaning and screaming.
He chuckled, holding me against him. “Hmmm, you’ll get it whenever I say so,” he teased me. He kissed my neck, lowering his hand to run up my inner thigh over that horrendous mark that wouldn’t go away from my accident at The Fool. It was so embarrassing, and thankfully he didn’t bring it up. “It’ll eventually come down and I can pull out. Did it feel good when I pushed it into your tight little cunt?”
“It felt amazing. I hate to say it, but that’s the best sex I’ve ever had.” I sheepishly admitted to him.
“You hate to say it?” He seemed taken aback, squeezing me tighter underneath my rib cage. It only sharpened my anger.
“You kidnapped me. You’re part of this entire shitshow that ruined my life,” I stated dryly. I didn’t want to cry, so I tried to detach myself from it all and keep some emotional distance. If I thought about it that way, I hopefully wouldn’t fall apart.
“No, Diana. Satan caused that. For some reason, he’s got your number. Your magic most likely has something to do with it.” His British accent became more pronounced, adding to the sincerity in his voice. “Make no mistake, he’ll kill you unless we kill him. All I’m doing is keeping you safe. I’ll always protect you, whether you want it or not.”
It finally hit me.The Devil is after me. The leader of Hell put a hit on me, for whatever fucking reason. I should be dead right now.I think the adrenaline rush of the past day clouded my mind. Now I saw the whole situation clearly and realized how much danger I was in. I suddenly felt bad for what I said. Sebastian did kidnap me, but it was to protect me and keep me alive. All because of this crazy chemistry between us.
