Page 22 of Satan's Priest


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The stream of water stopped. I raised my head and looked at the spray; it was frozen in place, moving a centimeter every few seconds.

“Lucien.”The booming voice filled the bathroom and my mind.

Everything went black for a second, and then I was standing before Lucifer’s throne room. Skulls piled on each other, lining the room. Two enormous fire pits positioned across from one another erupted flames towering ten feet high. Lucifer reclined on his throne on a dais against the back wall. More skulls were heaped near his chair. Some of them belonged to angels; others belonged to creatures the humans thought were myths.

Beside his seat stood two naked women wearing collars attached to a chain. Another woman sat on his thigh with a blank look, her shoulders held high, pushing out her ample breasts.

I recognized her. She was the last sacrifice.

“My Lord,” I greeted.

Lucifer looked me over, raising a dark eyebrow at my current state of nudity. He returned his gaze to my face and lifted his chalice, taking a sip. “You were to offer me two virgins,” he said as he lowered his cup and rested his arm on his empty thigh.

I frowned. “I did, my Lord.”

He tapped the sharp claw-shaped ring on his finger—the ring he used to slice open throats.

“You gave me one virgin, but the other wasn’t.”

This had to be why he’d said nothing for two days.

“Do I need to strip you of your title and replace you with someone who can tell the difference between a used pussy and an untouched one?” Lucifer scowled at me, his hand curling around the woman’s waist, then gliding over her belly, between her large breasts, and capturing her jaw with his long fingers. Jerking her head, he bared his teeth at me. “This one is still a virgin.”

I stood there, silently taking his reprimand.

The Prince of Hell placed his cup on the throne’s wide armrest and pulled the woman closer to him, spreading her legs apart. Her blank expression turned to fear, and she whimpered. Lucifer buried his face into the side of her hair, his lips by her ear.

“Keep looking at him, dove,” he murmured to her.

Tears filled her eyes, her chin quivering as she stared at me. Anger brimmed in them. She remembered who I was and what I did.

While holding her throat with one hand, Lucifer ran his other over her creamy thigh. He slowly reached her pussy and spread the lips apart with two fingers. She sniffled, her breasts bouncing with her ragged breaths.

Lucifer turned his gaze to me and glared. “Come closer, Lucien.”

As I approached him, he lifted a finger from her throat, halting me ten feet away from him.

“Watch as her virgin blood coats my cock,” he said through gritted teeth.

He smiled at her cry when he adjusted her on his lap, freeing his erection from his leather pants. He raised her hips, nudging the tip of his enormous cock outside of her. Her scream echoed as he slammed her down his length until her ass met his thighs.

I watched my prince as he fucked her.

My dick came to life as pain scrunched her face. Blood rushed to my groin, and I fisted my hands at my sides.

Lucifer grunted into the side of her head, squeezing her throat in his large hand. The clawed tip of his finger pierced her skin, bringing beads of blood to the surface.

“You’re so tight, dove,” Lucifer growled, his hips slapping against her bottom.

I dropped my gaze to where they were joined. His thick cock slid in and out of her stretched cunt. Her virgin blood coated his shaft, gathering at the base and dripping down his heavy balls. I tightened my fist, holding myself back from grabbing my now throbbing dick and jerking off to the sight of Lucifer and his bride.

He groaned, his dick jerking as he came inside the crying woman. He shoved her off him and laughed as she fell to the ground, the chain around her ankle rattling. She pushed to her hands and knees, sobbing from the pain of taking Lucifer.

He stood up from his seat. His hard cock jutted into the air, bobbing with his movements. Lucifer glared at me and pointed to the woman, who still kneeled on the ground.

“That was a virgin.” His lips curled. “The woman with blonde hairwasn’ta fucking virgin. I have no use for used pussies.”

I clenched my jaw, staring directly into his eyes.

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