by Piper Stone
Christoff
Freedom of choice.
Free will.
Things I honestly still had difficulty comprehending. The events that had occurred in the church would forever haunt me, but they’d been dealt with purpose in mind. I’d yet to satisfy what had been my lifelong dilemma between the teachings presented by my very human mother and the ramifications of being the prince of darkness. The choice my father had given me continued to weigh heavily on my mind.
“Do you believe in good versus evil?” Sadie asked in a casual fashion, the twinkle in her eyes something I never thought I’d see again.
I sat back in my seat, fingering my glass of wine, contemplating my answer. “I think that’s obvious.”
“Nothing is obvious. You and I both know that by now.”
I chuckled, the tone my usual dark and ominous. She was a fighter and would always be, her natural curiosity and refusal to accept simply a desirable trait. “You are correct.”
“Your brother? What’s going to happen to him?”
“I suspect my father will have his own way of doling out punishment. Judas was always jealous, even though he worked hard to hide his feelings.” I was devastated at my brother’s near betrayal, but I should have expected no less from a prodigal. He would launch another attack at some point, vying to take the throne. He would have eons of time in order to perfect his technique.
“Your father issued you a choice. Have you made your decision?” Her lower lip quivered, her eyes suddenly unable to lock onto mine.
Leaning over, I took her hand into mine. “I have time.”
“That’s not comforting. I can’t...” As her words trailed off, she shifted her hand into her lap.
There were no immediate answers, no comfort that I could give her. The freedom of choice still remained. The fact she’d spoken words of love had yanked me away from the monster I truly was, my human side taking over. I could only wonder how long before my true nature usurped control. “Tonight is for celebration and for regaining control, not solving the problems of the world.”
Sadie laughed nervously, glancing around the restaurant. “These people are innocent. They have no idea how close they came to losing everything.”
“And you’ve learned that there is no one, whether in heaven, hell, or on Earth who is entirely innocent.”
“Me included?”
Another laugh escaped past my lips, my cock twitching as my natural desires refused to be denied. “You are least innocent of all. You’ve tasted the forbidden fruit and you’ve remained very disobedient.”
“Me?” Her hand fluttered to her chest, brushing down and encircling her nipple in a provocative manner.
“Mmm...” My hunger was off the charts, my needs ready to be fulfilled. “I think you’ve forgotten all the lessons you learned. I am your master.”
Pouting, she darted a seductive look before reaching for her wine, licking the rim of the glass.
“Go into the bathroom and remove your panties. Bring them to me.”
She feigned shock even as her nipples hardened. My mouth watered, longing to bite down on her precious skin. “Now? Here?”
“Now, Sadie. I will not take any level of defiance from you.”
I could tell she hesitated on purpose, her usual rebellious attitude taking over. She wanted to push my buttons, to see how far I would go.
“If I have to ask you one more time, your punishment will be harsh and there will be no amount of pleading or begging that you can do that will stop me.”
While my words were frank, perhaps even harsh, they were necessary. She still belonged to me and would until the end of time. I hadn’t changed, my needs far surpassing that of a normal man.
Pushing her wineglass a few inches away from the edge of the table, she tossed her napkin before rising to her feet. Every move was purposeful, tempting.
Teasing.
The beast still remained, clawing at the surface to feast and fuck.
And my patience was waning.
I watched as she twirled a strand of hair around her finger, nervous as a kitty cat. Another trait I absolutely adored. When she walked past me, her expression wistful, she brushed her fingers across my shoulder.
I realized I was holding my breath, my cock straining against the tight confines of my trousers. I took a gulp of my wine then chuckled under my breath. We were in the same restaurant as our first date, a very human experience. While I’d convinced myself that we’d never come here again, I no longer felt the same restraints as before. Those in the little town of Cambridge would soon learn that Sadie was my property.
I exhaled at the thought. She was much more than that.
She was my everything.
A surge of raw emotion kicked through my veins, attacking my muscles, tightening my balls. My hunger was too significant to let pass. After all, she did belong to me.
I shoved back the chair with purpose, adjusting the cuffs of my shirt after standing. Everyone in the room seemed to be watching, their own burgeoning desires reaching a critical point.
They would all go home and fuck like animals tonight, allowing their primal instincts to take over. Exactly as every human should allow.
At least from time to time.
I took long strides, moving swiftly past the onlookers and staff, already growling under my breath. My needs had become insatiable, carnal in every manner. There was no time to wait.
Shoving my way into the bathroom, I merely locked eyes with the two women inside, sending them scuttling toward safety. I eased against the counter, folding my arms, controlling my breathing.
My vision was foggy, my breathing ragged. All I could think about was thrusting my cock deep inside her wet little pussy, driving her to the point of madness. There wouldn’t be a hole I didn’t claim, spewing my seed to the very depths of her being. There wouldn’t be an inch of skin unblemished as I tasted her tender flesh.
She would be marked.
My scent blanketing her.
Sadie emerged from the stall, her eyes opening wide. She immediately held out her clenched fist as she inched closer, trepidation covering her like smooth velvet. “Sir.”
“Master,” I corrected.
Lowering her eyes, she took several deep breaths. “Master. Have I displeased you?”
“You are very disobedient and in need of harsh punishment.”
She bit the inside of her cheek, her legs quivering. “Yes, sir.”
“Lift your dress. Face the mirror.” My command was not to be denied.
Moving without any hesitation, she scurried toward the counter, lifting her dress past her waist then leaning over.
I growled, unbuttoning my cuffs and rolling up my sleeves before advancing. “Bad girls deserve severe spankings. You are long overdue. You ran away from me. You terrified me. You defied my orders. That will never happen again. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Master.”
I placed both of her hands against the mirror and kicked her legs apart, lowering my head until I was able to blow hot air across the already heated skin. “So beautiful. So tempting. So disobedient.”
“I... I’m sorry, Master.”
Brushing the tips of my fingers down to the small of her back was far too delicious, creating a heady pulse in my cock. I wouldn’t be able to wait for long. I bit her earlobe, the guttural sounds echoing in the dense space. She ignited my every passion, swirling her own tentacles around my very soul.
My blackened soul.
While she’d dragged the goodness from my being, she would never control the true animal.
I rubbed my hand across her rounded bottom, savoring the way my fingertips tingled from the mere touch alone.
“You will pay for your sins,” I stated, darkness reverberating from every word. I took my time unbuckling my belt, my skin crawling with blatant desire, oozing into my pores. The electricity shared between us soared, floating into the air in a magnified manner.
Sadie took shallow breat
hs as she watched my every action in the mirror, her pulsing breath creating steam across the reflective surface. A slight whimper slipped past her ruby red lips, further exacerbating my hunger.
By the time I yanked the final few inches of leather from the loops, I was mesmerized, unable to think clearly. I pressed my hand against the small of her back, pushing her down. “You will remain in place or we begin again. Thirty.”
She swallowed hard, nodding slightly as her fingertips dug against the surface, her fingers now white as sheets. Her eyes raked over me, her pupils dilated.
I adored the sound of her scattered breath as I dragged the tip of my belt down her spine, merely tapping both ass cheeks. She knew what was about to come, the deliciousness of pain before whatever extreme pleasure I might allow.
Taking a step back, I counted to five, snapping my control into focus. Everything about this moment had to be perfect. With a snap of my hand, I issued the first hard strike, catching her directly across the center of her bottom. Almost immediately a hint of blush flushed her ass cheeks, creating a surge of adrenaline.
Increasing my desire.
Building the excitement.
I struck again. And again. Every move was calculated, the energy directed across her luscious bottom.
She whimpered, the force pushing her closer to the mirror, her lovely mouth twisted as the pain increased.
“You will learn to obey me once again. No questions. No hesitation.”
“Yes. Master.” Her words were mere whispers.
I was shocked as the fire turned to a blaze, encapsulating every tendon and cell, rushing through my blood in a dire manner.
I gave another four strikes, one coming after the other. The hard thudding of my heart against my chest was almost debilitating. Almost. Even one hand was shaking. I rubbed my fingers across her ass cheeks, relishing in the increasing heat, lifting my gaze toward the ugly reflection. I could only see the beast inside, not the man who’d hungered to live as a mortal.
Yet I smiled, daring my two selves to combine, chasing away my own personal demons. “My beautiful Sadie.” My words were almost unrecognizable, so savage in nature. I smacked her again, harder with each strike, driving her onto the tips of her toes.
“Oh. Oh!” Her whimpers escalated along with her heavy breathing, yet she remained in place.
Obeying.
Honoring.
Respecting.
I was fascinated by her resolve, the slight tic in the corner of her mouth. She was still one formidable woman, capable of such love and endurance.
The sound of the door swinging open didn’t catch either of us by surprise and I allowed the woman’s entrance, amused by the look on her face. Fear. Uncertainty.
Longing.
While the woman remained in the doorway, I smacked Sadie four more times, planting two strikes against the tops of her thighs. The marks were significant, the redness exhilarating. I’d never felt so close to anyone, including Sadie. Perhaps she was my nemesis, my weakness but I no longer cared.
“Oh, I’m... sorry,” the woman muttered before exiting quickly.
I could see the shame and humiliation crossing Sadie’s face but there was more. Unabashed excitement. She dragged her tongue across her lips, arching her back in anticipation of additional strikes.
I gave them to her, fulfilling her desire, the cracking sound like sweet music. When the number was completed, her spanking fulfilled, I could no longer control my breathing. I was gasping for air, my cock begging to be freed. There was no holding back.
Words no longer possible, I unfastened my pants, yanking away the folds and dragging the material down my thighs.
She took exaggerated breaths as I advanced once again, lifting her hips and positioning the tip of my cock between her legs. I could smell her raging desire, could tell she was more than prepared for my brutal assault. Arching her back even further, she pressed her face against the glass, her expression one of contentment. “Fuck me. Please, Master. Fuck me.”
Shameless in her longing, the glisten of her skin was a powerful draw, her sweet scent more intoxicating than ever. I wiggled until the tip of my cock pushed past her luscious folds, finding her sweet heat. Then I grabbed her hips, digging my fingers into her soft skin before thrusting the entire length of my shaft deep inside.
Tipping my head back, I roared to the very heavens above, the sound garbled and barbaric. “Fuck!”
A smile crossed her face, her eyelids half closed, her eyelashes skimming across her luminescent skin. She was more beautiful than ever.
And she was all mine.
I pumped hard and fast, pulling all the way out and slamming into her again. Her body yielded, her pussy opening up, accepting every brutal plunge.
Unable to control my body’s urges, I ravaged her like the wild beast I truly was. She accepted every hard thrust, moaning every time skin slapped against skin. I could no longer focus, my body shaking uncontrollably.
Another visitor.
Another strangled moan.
Another wave of desire.
I was fueled by the concept of humiliation, being found fucking in a public place. There was no holding back as my body reacted, taking over my mind. I continued plunging over and over again until I was able to hear the beautiful strains of my sweet Sadie in the throes of passion, ready to climax.
“Come for me, my little one. Come on my cock.” My demand was simple and not to be denied.
There was no holding back, no manner that she could stop the wave as it crashed into her. Sadie clenched her eyes shut, her pussy muscles clamping around the thick invasion and she slapped one hand on the mirror several times, her groans just as animalistic as mine.
She moaned, her body undulating, and the strangled sounds became harsher. Louder. “Oh, God. Oh. Oh. Oh!”
Her scream high pitched, her body convulsing, she came hard and fast, her body twisting from the intensity.
“That’s it. My beautiful one.” Whether or not we were still being watched no longer mattered. I was in my own special place, a series of powerful light floating around us. “Come again. Come hard.”
Once again, she obeyed without hesitation, growling like a crazed animal as her muscles squeezed around me.
I continued thrusting until she slumped against the mirror, taking deep breaths. Only then did I slide the tip of my cock between the cleft of her bruised bottom, wiggling until I found her dark hole. “As I told you before. Every hole belongs to me and always will.”
“Yes. Yes, Master.”
I threw my head back as I plunged inside, pushing past the tight ring of muscle, my entire body electrified from the pressure and the heat. We were both on fire. “Yes!”
Controlling my actions became difficult but I wanted this to last. I moved in and out, clenching my eyes shut as the sensations became more powerful. I could barely catch my breath, so alive and invigorated. I tossed my head back and forth, sweat beading along my forehead. I was very human, much more so than ever and in truth, the ecstasy filtering into my system was extreme.
In the next few seconds, my actions became even more savage, thrusting with tremendous power until there was nothing left, no ability to stop my body’s reactions. As I exploded, filling her tight little asshole with my seed, I was thrown into utter rapture.
* * *
“You’re very human now?” Sadie asked, almost in passing.
I eased my hand across the table, brushing my fingers across hers. “Do I feel human?”
“Very. You feel incredible. Amazing.” Her laugh was flustered.
My cock twitched again. I was insatiable for her, ready for another round of unbridled sex. I would consume her tonight, taking her over and over again. There was nothing stopping us.
“Marriage,” she whispered before finishing her wine.
“A commitment.” My answer was succinct. The decision would need to be made, but not tonight. I planned on extending the pleasure. As I reached for the check, I could
see just how contemplative she was. This wasn’t an easy decision for either of us. There were no solid answers as to what to expect in the future.
What I’d hesitated in telling her was that there were rumblings in the kingdom of darkness, the council thoroughly unhappy with my father’s actions. There would be... hell to pay for his decisions. I chuckled at the thought. While my father would tighten his control, I knew there were still demons itching to take a taste of the human world. I would keep my guard up at all times. Nothing would prevent certain councilmembers from making a decision on their own.
One that included destroying all I cared about.
“One I won’t take lightly,” Sadie whispered. A blush crested along her jaw, trickling into her cheeks.
“Nothing to worry about right now. I suggest we go. There are other methods of discipline needed tonight.”
“But I’m such a good girl,” she purred.
“Hmmm... I guess we’ll see about that.” Taking her hand seemed very normal, a simple gesture than the majority of humans did from time to time. To me, the moment was magical, a gift from the very gods. Only I continued to wonder from which end of the spectrum. Gargoyles. Serpents. Dragons. I could only imagine what certain demons were planning.
“I can be very enticing.” Her laugh seemed to light up the restaurant as we walked through, not a single person in the place able to keep their eyes off of us. I recognized several esteemed professors and we would no doubt be the talk of the town.
As if I gave a fuck.
The fact the university had offered me a teaching position, replacing the recently deceased Jonas Cavanaugh, was fascinating. If only they knew just how much education I had regarding demonology.
“Yes, you can.” As soon as we exited the location, I pulled her against my chest, brushing hair from her face as I lowered my head. “I don’t know if I’m capable of the love you need, but my very human heart swells for you.”
“That’s desire talking,” she whispered, clinging to me.
“Not a chance.” I captured her mouth, pressing her lips against mine in a possessive manner before sliding my tongue inside. I was her master, a man who would expect and command full obedience, but tonight was special in every manner. I wanted her to explore her own unbridled desire, fully opening to me in every way.