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“You good, kitten?” Legion asked. He threw the scissors to the side and strode toward me. “You were talking about a song or something. Do you need to go?”
Blinking, I glanced at the woman crouched beside me and watching me. I drew my eyebrows together and looked back at Legion.
“You don’t see her?” I pointed to the woman.
Legion stopped in front of me and got to his knees. He glanced at where the woman was and looked at me with confusion in his dark eyes.
“Baby, there is no one there. Do you need to leave?”
I shook my head and swallowed hard. Squeezing my eyes shut, I counted to ten in my head while trying to calm my increasing panic breathing. Legion didn’t touch me, thank god, because that would have overstimulated me.
Opening my eyes, I swallowed hard and peeked in my peripheral to see if the woman was still there. I breathed a sigh of relief when I didn’t see her anymore.
“I’m fine,” I whispered.
Legion leaned forward as he hovered his hand over my cheek. At my nod of permission, he cupped my cheek.
“If it becomes too much, let us know.”
At my nod, he got to his feet and kissed the top of my head. I watched his backside as he walked away and returned to torturing Donald.
Hours passed of the three demons torturing Donald. At one point, they procured a metal cross that they heated and pressed against the old man’s face and naked chest, demanding him to tell my guys if he sees Jesus yet.
Donald was hanging on by a thread and was literally at death’s doorstep. His eyes were half-lidded and made me uncomfortable as he stared at me with his mouth agape and chest heaving.
“Mate,” Mephistopheles called.
I shot off my chair and crossed the small space to Mephistopheles’s side. At some point, I needed to ask them what it meant for me to be their mate. I just haven’t had the guts to bring up that topic. I was the master of avoidance.
Mephistopheles curled his arm around my waist and yanked me against his chest with my back to it. His hand cupped my large breast through my black crop top while his other hand slipped under my short black studded skirt to cup my pussy.
“Look at me,Christian,” Mephistopheles demanded.
Donald groaned. The noise sounded a close resemblance to a zombie from a movie I watched with Legion and Asmodeus. He turned his dead eyes to me. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed.
Mephistopheles lowered his head and pressed his cheek to my jaw. His hand on my breast roughly squeezed while his fingers dipped between my folds and circled my clit to turn me on. A small whimper slipped from me as he worked the tiny bud until I was dripping wet and needing to come.
“I can see the tendrils of your life force leave your broken vessel. Your life is slowly slipping from you, and you can do nothing about it. You think this torture was hell? Wait until you get to Hell and what they have planned for you.”
Legion and Asmodeus came to my sides and raised me in their arms, holding my legs up and spreading them apart. My back pressed against Mephistopheles, who flipped up my skirt and flashed Donald my glistening pussy.
“Meph!” I gasped and wriggled in his hold to get back down. I didn’t want to show my dying mayor any of myself. He tried to fool with me as a little girl, and I refused for him to see me naked.
Mephistopheles didn’t budge, and neither did the other two demons. The viking demon rubbed his fingers down my wet slit, up and down, to spread my cream over my lips and clit. After a few strokes, he plunged two fingers into my folds and took his time as he spread them apart to display everything to him.
“You’ll never have pussy again. You see her glistening cunt? She’s so perfect andtight. You’ll never have her and never get to taste what Heaven is like.” I moaned when Mephistopheles dipped two fingers into me and slowly stroked the digits in and out of me. “You’ll watch this beautiful creature come all over my fingers and dick. You won’t be able to feel anything but a ghost of an erection since I took away the one thing you loved so much.”
They had castrated Donald. I had never heard a man scream as he did when Asmodeus slowly cut off his penis and testicles.
“Come for me,” Mephistopheles ordered me.
On command, I screamed my release as he rolled my swollen clit with his thumb. I could hear my pussy squelching around Mephistopheles’s fingers over my yells and soft moans. Tingles spread through my body, and heat surged through my veins.
After I came down from it, I yelped when the three men tore off my clothes. Mephistopheles shifted behind me, and I heard his belt buckle come undone, then his zipper. Asmodeus cut off the rope that held Donald to his chair. Legion grabbed the dying man, and everyone moved in a blink of an eye.
Legion had moved Donald beneath Mephistopheles and me, where his face was close enough to see my pussy and Meph’s dick. The Russian demon held him there, and I parted my lips, knowing exactly what he had planned.
Mephistopheles turned my head with his hand and caught my lips with his as he, in one thrust, shoved his dick into me. He swallowed my yelp as he kissed me and shifted me in his arms.
