Page 2 of The First Seal

No, Ember I'm in the middle of class…..

Ember

It's important that you call me Iris…..It's about Mama and Papa…….

Iris

Just text me. What's going on????

Ember

No Iris, you need to call me asap…..

Iris

Fine, you're so annoying. I will call when I have a chance to.

Ember

No, not when you get a chance. This is a family emergency…

I close my eyes and take a deep breath when my phone rings and I see Iris’s name pop up. So I answer.

“What is so important that I had to walk out of my class?” Annoyance plagued her voice.

I braced myself to fill her in on what happened, “You are going to want to sit down. Mama and Papa were driving home from a friend's brunch party. Papa was driving, veered into the other lane and wrapped the car around a tree. When I got to the hospital, the doctor told me that they were pronounced dead at the scene. I need you to come home for a bit for the funeral and to go over their will with the lawyer.”

Bursting into tears, she manages to say, “ I will be on the next flight.” And hangs up on me.

My eyes glance over to Vee, she meets my gaze before sighing and saying, "This is going to get very interesting.”

I shake my head and say, “You have no idea.”

Chapter two

Onyx

“Fuck!” I yell as I was rolling over to turn off my alarm. I have to stop mid roll because my cock is so hard, it’s my own personal kickstand. It is painful, but that turns me on even more.

Sleep still threatens to take me back under as the vision of Ember riding my cock after a chase through Lucifer's Castle comes flooding back to me. Seeing the ecstasy shining in her light green eyes. The images freshly burned in my mind.

I decided to take a cold shower to try to cool myself off. I can't stop seeing her in that red sheer, flowy, lace nightgown with nothing underneath. Me chasing her through the dark empty castle. The only light coming from the moons in Hell's night sky.

Stripping my clothes off after entering my adjoining bathroom, I walk past my black clawfoot tub and step into the huge walk-in shower with water turned to a freezing temperature. After a few minutes I look down and realize that I'm casually stroking my cock to the thought of her.

I imagine my hand is hers exploring my cock for the first time. Starting at the tip I run my pointer finger down the nine bars of my jacobs ladder piercing. Gripping my cock at the base I start to slowly stroke myself wishing it was her hand. A groan slips past my lips. Everytime my hand gets to the head of my cock, I bump my magic cross piercing. I start stroking faster and tightening my grip when I think of what her pussy would taste like. Maybe it's sweet like honey? The thought of her screaming my name while I'm pumping inside her. The sounds she would make would be like music to my ears.

Gripping my cock hard, to where it is almost painful. I imagine Ember suspended from my bedroom ceiling, about two inches off the bed. I could lay underneath her and just thrust upwards causing her to scream. Her warm, wet pussy gripping my cock like a vise.

“Fuck, Little Siren,” I moan painting my shower walls with my cum. With every squirt, a tingling sensation courses throughout my entire body.

Feeling sensitive all over, relaxed and out of breath, I turn the water to a hotter temperature so I can actually shower. Once I'm done, I slip on some black basketball shorts that hang low on my hips and head downstairs to get some coffee.

The smell of bacon and eggs hits me before I enter the kitchen. There is only one person in this house that can cook and that would be Blaze.

“Where's Ezra and Aspen?” I ask Blaze, while walking over to the Keurig.

“They had a meeting with Asmodeous and will be back soon.” He says, agitation lacing his voice.

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