"Huh?!?" Did my demonic lover really just propose during oral sex while he had me tied to an armchair?!
"Agree to marry me, and you get to come. If not, then I'll just keep edging you until you cave." He grinned evilly at me as he teasingly worked his tongue against my clit and entrance.
"Kastoron, what the fuck. You can't just bind me with my legs spread wide on an armchair and go down on me and demand an agreement to a proposal like that." I scolded him through heavy breaths as I tried to chase my orgasm by bucking my hips at him.
With a chuckle, Kastoron leaned back and brought his hand down—hard—on my throbbing pussy, making me flinch and yelp a little. "All you have to do is say yes, you'll marry me." He said nonchalantly with a soft shrug of a shoulder before spanking my pussy again with a feral grin.
"Wonder how long you can hold out if you're already so close to the edge. And fuck, you're just begging for me to use your cunt with how wet you are." To prove a point, he spanked my twitching pussy again and rubbed me slowly a few times before holding his hand up to my face. "Look at the mess you've made so far, and you haven't even orgasmed yet." His spread fingers glistened with my juices that clung and webbed to each of his fingers.
Leaning onto my thigh with his elbow, he rested his head. He lazily toyed with my swollen clit, occasionally slipping his fingers into me to keep me on the fine edge of explosive pleasure. "Or I can make you come until you really can't take it anymore. I mean, the thought of making you squirt and gush like a broken hose has its appeal. Then to shove your face into your own juices as I fuck all your holes until all you can do is beg me for more even when you've gone past your limit."
I couldn't tell if he was serious or not with the devilish look on his face, and knowing him, he would make good on one of the threats. "What happened to free will?" I snidely remark with a roll of my eyes, earning another spank from him.
"Kas! This isn't fair! I already agreed and set a date for the soul binding ceremony with you. Why does this proposal matter right now?" I already basically agreed to marry him with the ceremony, so a proposal from him seemed pointless and redundant since the ceremony was literally going to be an over-the-top wedding ceremony.
I figured six months into our relationship was enough time for us to start planning the ceremony. It had only been about two weeks since I told him I was ready to bind our souls and have the ceremony and whatnot. So far, we have a date set for six months from now, the anniversary of when we first met each other.
"Can you at least let me have a win? Besides, thought you humans placed so much importance on stupid marriage proposals where the man gets on his knees." Sighing softly, he feigned hurt, "I honestly thought you would find it sweet that I got on my knees like this for you and proposed."
"You cheeky asshole, you rip my clothes off, tie me to an armchair, and eat me out like a starved man to edge me nonstop. None of this is romantic for a proposal. And trust me, as much as I like you on your knees between me, not what people mean when they want the man to get down on a knee." I snapped back with narrowed eyes, tugging at my shadow restraints that remained secure.
Unamused, he held a hand in the air and conjured up a small black box. "Guess you probably won't want this then, huh?" Sighing with fake disappointment, he opened the box to reveal a platinum ring with a black and white diamond-encrusted band and a black heart diamond at the center. "Shame, it would have looked so lovely around your finger, and it would have popped so well against your silvery hair." He said in a playful tone as he leisurely waved the open box inches from my face.
"Oh, fuck you, Kastoron, that's not fair!" I whined with a pouty jerk of my body.
"I mean, if you want to fuck me, then all you had to do was ask." He laughed heartily before taking the ring out of the box.
"Kastoron, I swear, I will call upon the big guy in the sky if you don't put that ring on my finger right now and fuck me stupid." I groaned, throwing my head back against the back of the armchair. "Please, I promise I'll be a good, spunky wife and make sure your life is filled with excitement. Just cuff me with the damn thing and stuff my cunt with your cock and cum."
Chuckling, Kastoron reached up and gripped my face, forcing my mouth open before shoving his fingers into my mouth. "My, my, what a filthy mouth my future wife has." He remarked playfully as I sucked and licked his fingers. "I otta keep it busy." A dark grin broke out on his face as he summoned a shadow tentacle in the shape of a dick and replaced his fingers with it. "That should keep your mouth occupied while I claim your cunt and ass."
Letting out a muffled moan, I looked down at my hand as he slid the ring onto my finger with a proud and tender smile that lasted all for a second before his expression turned lustfully dark. With a jerk from the shadow bindings, my ass hung off the edge of the cushion, my holes perfectly leveled with his twitching length as he kneeled between my legs.
Just like all the other times before, he easily splits me open with his monstrosity. It didn't take long for him to send my body spiraling down a seemingly endless void of orgasms until my mind went numb to the pleasure. By the time I came back to reality, I was a dripping mess of fluids as he carried me to the bathroom to bathe me.
Once he was done bathing me, he settled me in bed on his lap to force me to eat snacks and drink water to replenish myself. Then, we cuddled in bed, waiting for sleep to fully take over. "I can't wait to be bound to you fully and officially have you as mine in every sense." He whispered lovingly and longingly against my lips with a sweet smile.
"Can't wait to be your soul-bound wife officially…? Soul wife? Soulmate wife?" Chuckling weakly, I barely managed a dismissive wave of my hand. "Whatever, you know what I'm trying to get at."
Chuckling softly, Kastoron gently kissed me before holding me tightly. "I love you, Stella doll, for now and the rest of eternity."
"That's a long time," I remarked with a forced chuckle. "I'm sure someone else will come along once I turn gray and old and die." A grim fact, but it was bound to happen with time.
"No one will ever come along because you are never going to die on me once we have the ceremony done." Kastoron's remarked with an aloof chuckle. "You and I are going to be stuck with each other for life, or until I die, which is never unless someone or something kills me, which is very hard to do." He said matter-of-factly with a cocky grin. "You'll share my life span once our souls are bound, so you are literally stuck with me for life."
Epilogue: Kastoron
6 months later
"Never thought I'd live to see the day our little brat Kas would have a ceremony." Valphan, another shadow prince, commented with a laugh and pat on my shoulder.
A sneering scoff came from another demon a little ways from me. "I'm more surprised at the fact he has a soulmate who can put up with his shit. Seriously, you remember all the pranks he'd pull when we were growing up?"
"Tezrias, you weren't any better yourself. Need I remind you of that?" A deeper voice sighed chidingly from behind me. I knew who it was, though, since only one person out of all seven of us had such a hollow voice—it was Zaesiel, Tezrias's older brother.
"You guys, give him a break. He deserves some peace and happiness in his life after being trapped in one place for so long." Amaldin's wise and charming voice calmed all of us back down to baseline.
Looking around the dilapidated church, I took in the sights of demons and angels who filled the pews, chattering amongst themselves while they waited for the ceremony to start.