Page 95 of Touched By Death

A low, sinister growl climbs up his chest right before he grabs her dress and rips it down the middle. It hangs in tatters from her body, her heaving tits and pretty pussy on full display. Daemon reaches out to squeeze her left breast hard before tweaking her dusky nipple. Then, as if he can’t help it, he slaps the underside of her tit. “Admit that you’re a greedy whore. That a small part of you enjoyed it when my father marked you with his cum.”

His cruel words get her back up, and the chains rattle when she knees him in the balls. As he doubles over in pain, she jeers, “I fucking loved it. Is that what you want to hear, Daemon? How I wished he would have come on my face and painted my lips with his seed?”

Doubled over, eyes glowing red, Daemon releases a savage sound that sends chills down my spine.

The little angel isn’t done with her taunts. “How I wish he would have fucked me on his desk until I came so hard on his cock that your touch would fade in comparison?”

Shooting up, Daemon is in her face in the next second with his hand clamped over her mouth and his fingers rammed deep inside her soaked pussy. “See how fucking easy it is to shut you up? Want me to leave you down here? Want my father to unleash his monster on you? Is that what you want? His cum? His cock?” He shakes his head. “I don’t fucking think so. Not when your pussy clamps down on my fingers like it never wants to let go.”

Aurelia’s glassy eyes stare up at him as he finger-fucks her brutally with hard, punishing thrusts.

“Let’s get one thing straight.” He slides his fingers out, removes his hand from her mouth, and forces three wet digits between her lips. “You’re always gonna be a whore for me, little angel.”

As she chokes, the tears in her eyes spill over, but Daemon doesn’t let up on her. Nothing but the sheer destruction of her persistent defiance can soothe the hunger in his eyes.

“Come on, baby,” he taunts, reaching up to grab her tangled, matted hair with his other hand. “You can choke better than that.”

I look over just in time to watch Ronan, with another lit cigarette that dangles from his lips, unzip his jeans and take his hard dick out. Alaric follows suit.

Noticing, Daemon’s cold smile spreads across his lips.

“Have you seen this?” I ask Daemon on my way over to them. I stop beside Aurelia and lean my shoulder against her wing, where it’s pressed up against the wall. “See how wet she is.” To demonstrate, I drag a single finger through a bead of arousal trailing down the inside of her thigh. They watch me suck it clean. “Delicious.”

Daemon chuckles appreciatively before turning back to the object of his obsession—the strung-up angel with fire in her teary eyes. His dark gaze slowly travels down her naked body and back. He pulls his fingers from her mouth and drags a single digit from her lips, down her chin and throat. Lower it trails, between her supple breasts, before circling her belly button in a teasing touch. Aurelia tries her restraints again, but no amount of pulling or tugging on the chains will set her free. Not now when she’s at Daemon’s mercy. “I think it’s time to teach you an important lesson, little angel.” He dips his hand lower and spreads her pussy lips with two fingers. Her pink clit peeks out, and he looks down at it with such hunger in his dark eyes, my own clit tingles in response. “How badly do you want to come, Aurelia?”

“Let me go,” she begs, trembling beneath his intense gaze. “Please.”

Releasing her pussy lips, he pats her cunt once, then steps back and says to me, “Bring her to the edge, but don’t let her come.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” I reply as I take his place and sink to my knees in front of the angel, who stares down at me through heavy eyes that beg me to stop this.

To continue.

Leaning in close enough to inhale her intoxicatingly sweet scent, I peer up into her dark eyes. “You’re a drug, little witch. A deadly, addictive drug.” I dig my fingers into her hips and bring her cunt closer to my mouth. She shivers visibly, jerking beneath my touch. I place a soft kiss on her slit while holding her gaze. “And I’d kill to feel you inside my veins.” I cover her pussy with my mouth, and she lets out a cry that’s both tortured and needy. I fucking love how she undulates beneath the lashes of my tongue. The way she floods my mouth with her arousal, and how my cheeks and lips glisten with her when I flick my eyes up to hers. Tongue buried deep between her puffy pussy lips, I drag it all the way from her soaked hole to her throbbing clit. I nip it, sucking on it until she shivers like a leaf.

So fucking close.

“Not yet,” I whisper, blowing on the pretty pearl. Behind me, the boys jerk their dicks, the sound of their labored breathing and Aurelia’s whimpers creating a symphony of seduction.

“Please,” she pleads. “I need to come.”

“Is that so?” I taunt her before swirling my tongue over her clit and bruising her hips with my tight grip. “Do you think you deserve to come?”

Daemon’s chuckle makes my own lips twitch.

“It hurts… I need to come so badly.”

I hum, kissing her sweet bundle of nerves. “That’s a shame.”

She shivers and shakes. Perspiration beads on her brow. My tongue drags up the length of her slit again and again, sucking and nibbling on her clit. I can’t get enough of her cunt.

“Please,” she pleads again, staring down at me, and I almost give her what she needs.

Almost.

“That’s enough,” Daemon growls breathily.

Rising to my feet, I step aside and lean against the cell while the boys walk up close to her naked body. Their intention is clear as day.

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