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The dog whined and turned around, running away with his tail between his legs.
I blinked and retreated a few steps as my shoulders sagged. Turmoil swirled in my gut, and my eyes pricked with tears. I loved dogs. They were always so sweet toward me. I never had a problem with animals being aggressive when they saw me. It wasn’t like me to scare them.
The person inside the house turned on their light. Tears slipped down my cheeks as I ran off, and I didn’t stop until I was the next block over. A streetlight blinked on and off, shadowing the area briefly before it lit up. It reminded me of myself—a switch being flipped inside me sporadically.
I wanted to go home. I longed to crawl into my bed and sleep this away, hoping this was all a nightmare.
Lucien’s face popped into my mind again. His kohl-rimmed eyes narrowed on me, and his lip curled back in a slight snarl as he stabbed me repeatedly until he landed the killing blow. I wanted him to see my face and know he hadn’t killed me. I wanted to watch his eyes widen with shock when he did.
He’ll pay for this.
I shook my head.
No. I wasn’t like that. I was not the type to be violent and would never intentionally injure anyone.
My shoulders rocked with my silent cries, and I walked through the streets, resisting the yearning to seek revenge on the man who killed me. It wasn’t a battle I was sure I could win, but the thing inside me promised we’d see him soon. Blood would be shed.
10
LUCIEN
“Oh, fuck me!” Sarah—or was it Susan?—moaned as I pounded into her from behind. Her pussy clenched me so hard it felt like a vise, giving me the impression that she could be a virgin. Her inner walls spasmed around me as she came for the third time.
Holding her long blonde hair in my fist, I yanked back her head. I suspended her upper half in the air while I fucked her. It had to be an uncomfortable position. I bent closer as she looked at me with darkened, pain-filled eyes. Our flesh clapped, my balls drawing tight as I neared my orgasm.
I grunted with each thrust, my lips curling back in a snarl. I leaned back and watched my dick disappear into her. Her cum coated my length, gathering at the base and painting my coarse pubic hair. Her ass cheeks clapped with every stroke. She wasn’t as thick as I liked, but she had an ass that made this worth it.
I slapped her cheek, and she yelped and squeezed her eyes shut. I hit her other cheek, my ring catching the corner of her lip and drawing blood.
“Who owns this pussy?” I growled, needing that extra touch for me to come and release all this energy.
“You do!” she sobbed.
“That’s a good whore.” I wrapped her hair around my hand, yanking back her head further. I leaned forward, gathering saliva on my tongue. Her black eyelashes fluttered, her green eyes watching me with horror and pleasure as I spat on her. A wad landed below her eye, then another dropped on her parted lips.
“What’s my name?” I demanded.
“Lucien!”
I shoved her face into the mattress, keeping her ass raised in the air as I pistoned harder into her abused pussy. A groan welled in my chest, and I shot cum deep into her womb. The tip of my cock reached her cervix, pounding against it until she screamed. She clawed at the bed, wiggling her hips to escape me. I laughed and held her in place, fucking her harder and ensuring I hit her deeper to cause her more pain.
There we go.
More cum spurted out of me in hot ropes, filling her. I shuddered, grunting as my movements became jerkier, and my thrusts slowed until I stopped. I stayed deep inside of her for a few more seconds, catching my breath.
My overflowing energy finally reached a bearable level.
The woman beneath me sobbed into the bed, her body shaking against me. I cracked my palm against her ass, smirking at her cry. I pulled out of the bitch, my softening cock slipping out and smacking against my thigh.
“You may leave,” I said as I got off the bed and walked into the joined bathroom.
She said nothing as she shuffled around, gathering her clothes and leaving my bedroom. The door snicked shut, and I was left alone.
I turned on the hot water in the walk-in shower and stepped under the spray. Placing my palms against the tiled wall, I lowered my head between my shoulders. I closed my eyes as the water flowed onto the back of my head and my chin brushed against my tattooed chest. Droplets of water streamed into my eyelashes and down my nose to my parted lips.
Two days had passed since the sacrifice, and I hadn’t heard from Lucifer yet. It was concerning because this had never happened before. He always let me know the night of the ritual. I couldn’t come up with reasons why he hadn’t contacted me. They were virgins, just like he wanted.
After being cast out of Heaven, I was responsible for finding his human brides. There was a power dynamic to this. God wanted to create different beings heloved, and he stated he loved them more than us. When we all fell from Heaven, Lucifer made it his mission to use and cast away these mortals as a bigfuck youto the creator. I even enjoyed hunting and using them for my pleasure and gain. I was an incubus who needed to release energy to be comfortable.
