Page 13 of Beatitude

“Right there,”Everly’s small whimper breaks through my drug induced sleep.How long have I been out for? Fuck my head is killing me.Does she get headaches when I drug her? If so, I may have to apologize.

“Mmmm…” I groan, feeling something around my dick. Fuck it feels so good. I open my eyes and try tofocus as Everly’s body comes into view. It’s dark in the room, only the lights from outside are allowing me to partially see her. Her tits bounce as she roughly moves up and down my dick. “Fuckkk…” I growl, trying to move my hands. I’m trapped though, and not by my belt. No, she’s apparently rifled through my bag and found my fucking handcuffs. “Ohh,” I laugh to tamp down my anger. “God when I get a hold of you…Fuck!” I hiss in pain as she rakes her nails down my chest.

“I was gonna kill you,” she whimpers, grinding her clit on me. “But I thought of something better. I’m going to get even with you instead,” she pants and fuck if she thinks I give two shits what she’s talking about while her cunt contracts around my cock, she’s wrong.

“Baby I got an idea,” grunting, I buck my hips up roughly to fully impale her, causing her to scream in pleasure. “How about you shut that fucking mouth before I do it for you.” I begin thrusting faster and it’s as if she knows I’m nearly there. An evil smirk forms on her face as she rolls off me.

“Oh fuck no!” I snap while pulling at my restraints. She laughs while walking over and licking her arousal off my cock before spitting it on my chest.

“Now, my date is going to be here soon.” She smiles while slipping on the panties I bought her. “Don’t worry, he likes an audience.” The murderous rage I feel pumping through me is unlike anything I’ve experienced before.

“You let someone else touch you,anywhereand I’ll kill them, Everly,” I growl out my body vibrating. “Make no mistake, his blood will be onyourpretty little hands.” She raises a brow while swinging her hips as she walks to the edge of the bed.

“Awful big talk for a man cuffed to the bed,”

“You vomited after you drove my knife in your attacker’s throat, you think you can handle another. And this fucker will be innocent.” I warn, the growl low in my chest. She leans over me, her hand rubbing her spit into my tattooed chest.

“You still think I’m an angel?” She grins as her hand grips my balls.

“Fuck!” I hiss through a chuckle. “Yeah,” I pant out as her hand tightens, causing the pleasure to go into uncomfortable territory. “Yeah, I do. Though of course, Lucifer was once God’s most loved angel before he pissed his father off.” The warning undertone isn’t lost on her, but she doesn’t care. Everly is drunk off the power she’s feeling right now and it might be the first time I actually feel like someone is capable of killing me. The fact that my cock is starting to grow harder again at this revelation confirms that I am, without a doubt, fucked in the head. Eh, that’s alright.

“Ohhh… so I’m Lucifer now.” She smirks while roughly biting my nipple.

“Fucking shit!” I groan, my cock screaming to be touched.

“Does that make you God?” she whispers against my ear while tonguing my ear gauge.

“YourGod, yes.” I rasp out. A light tap on the door grabs our attention and I feel my heart hammering as she pulls back to stare at me with her mismatched eyes.

“Well,Daddy God, get ready to cast your naughty angel out of the pearly gates.”

“Everly,” I warn as her grin grows wider. “This is your last—” She slips her panties back off and stuffs them into my mouth before slapping my cheek teasingly.I’m going to kill her. I’m going to kill him, and then her.She’s unhinged and on a level I can’t even fathom. She’s chaos. What was I thinking?She’s no sweet, innocent angel. She’s a depraved deviant who wants to watch the world burn. I watch in fury as some nameless tall man walks in, his eyes not leavingmygirl’s bare pussy which is on full fucking display for him.

“Fuck—” he smirks, licking his lips. “When I answered your ad I thought for sure this was a scam.” Everly stands at the foot of the bed as the man walks up behind her. His hands touch her bare body and I growl through the underwear while yanking on my cuffs. He looks me over nervously, he should be nervous because I’m seconds from inflicting the worst kind of pain on him. “You sure he wants this?” His laugh is full of apprehension as I glare at him, silently promising him death the second I’m free. “He looks…kind of angry.” My response is an audible exhale through my nose as I continue to stare holes through him.

“Of course,” Everly lies, my fucking angel is starting to prove to be very good at lying. Her eyes never leave me as she leans against the man’s unimpressive chest while guiding his hand to her cunt. “Look how big he is, if he didn’t want this, you think I could’ve got him in the bed and cuffed him—Oh!” I scream through the fabric as his hand soils her by touching her clit. She looks me dead in the eyes while releasing a pant and grinding against his hand. “Right there,” she whimpers, rocking her hips.

I don’t see red, it’s just white, white hot rage. I hear his zipper and watch as he pushes her to bend over on the bed and I’ve had enough. With everything I have, I slam against the bar on the headboard that I’m wrapped around. It takes three tries before the post gives way. I’m up in an instant grabbing the startled man and slamming him against the wall while removing the underwear from my mouth.

“No one touches what’s mine.” I growl out before grabbing him and snapping his neck. His body crumples to the floor and I step over him, walking back to my girl who is on the bed, hands over her mouth. I stand before her, my breathing labored, my body vibrating with adrenaline and a rage unlike anything I’ve felt before. In a swift motion, I wrap the chain from my cuffs around her throat and tighten my hold. She sputters while trying to grip the chain in a futile attempt to loosen my grip.

“Why are you so disobedient?” I grind out in frustration. “I got you a nice room, I was going to get us a nice dinner, I bought you clothes andthisis how I’m thanked? Why? Why do you enjoy making me snap?” I release her before stepping away as she coughs and gasps. What am I going to do? There is a dead man in our room. An unknown,very deadman.

“You’re a fucking psycho!” Her raspy voice screams as she hurls a pillow at me. I stare down at it and almost laugh. It’s such a silly thing to hit a killer such as myself with. “A vile, moral-less, psychotic monster!” My eyes flick from the pillow back to her.

“And your cunt is weeping for me,” I smirk as her eyes shudder. “You brought a stranger in here and allowed him to touch you, just to see if I would stop him. You enjoyed it, didn't you?” She opens her mouth and I see the lie she’s about to allow to spill, I give her a warning look and she snaps her mouth shut. “That’s what I thought. You get off on this. On murder, danger, jealousy, don’t you?”

“I…” Her voice is so small and full of shame. I don’t like it. Yes, a dead man in our room is less than an optimal situation but I’ll figure it out. There’s no room for shame though.

“Never turn your gaze toward the floor as if you’reunworthy,” I spit out. “If this is what you want, you better own it.”

“Ronan,” she whispers, it’s a weak plea and I shake my head.

“Everly, if you want this, prove it. Leave that shame over there, get on your fucking knees and crawl to me. Come here and finish what you started.” She hesitates and looks at her bed as if I’m actually giving her a choice. It’s cute she believes it. One day she’ll understand that we will be together; even in death, our souls will intertwine, both halves of the same soul, bonded together once more, a twin flame. I refuse to let her leave. But, I will allow her the illusion of a choice, as long as she chooses correctly.

Everly slides off the bed and onto the floor. She looks up at me as she crawls on her hands and knees, her ass bouncing with each move. She stops in front of me and I reach down and stroke her hair.

“Such a good girl,” I praise as she nuzzles her cheek with my hand. She reaches to free my cock from my pants but I stop her. “Put your hand in your cunt. Show me how wet you are for your God.” Everly reaches her hand down to her pussy and whimpers as she touches herself. She pulls her hand out and I release a moan at the sight of her glistening juice coating her small hand. Walking over to my bag, I pull out my hunter’s knife and walk toward her. She flinches as I raise the blade and only calms once she sees I’ve inserted it into our dead friend’s abdomen. “Put that cunt on that handle and suck my cock. You don’t stop fucking or sucking until I tell you to, understood?”

---