Page 34 of Unholy Fate

I ignored the comment, lowering my hands. “We need to show her what we’ve got. Give her a taste of what real demons can offer.”

Levi leaned forward. “Now you’re speaking my language.”

Images flashed in my mind. The voluptuous curves of Evelyn’s body, her rosebud lips parting in ecstasy, the sounds of her moans filling the room as I brought her to heights of pleasure she’d never known. My cock rose at the thought.

We exchanged a glance, our forms shimmering as we dematerialized into wisps of shadow and smoke. We slipped beneath the door and rematerialized inside Evelyn’s bedroom. The room was dimly lit by moonlight streaming through the curtains. Evelyn lay sprawled on the bed, her body twitching as she dreamed. Beside her, Ian sat with one hand resting lightly on her arm, his eyes closed in concentration.

My lip curled in disgust at the sight of him. Ian and his smooth tongue, always thinking he could corrupt any human all by himself. Not this time. This soul would be ours, not his.

Levi strode forward, yanking Ian away from Evelyn with a snarl. Ian barely had time to react before I joined in, pinning him against the wall. My hands gripped his shoulders, my fingers digging in.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I said. Anger pulsed through me, hot and demanding.

Ian snorted a laugh despite being restrained, his brown eyes glinting in the moonlight. “Just doing what you two can’t. Keeping her satisfied.”

I tightened my hold, fighting the urge to slam my fist into his smug face. Levi grabbed a chair from the corner of the room and shoved Ian into it. “Let’s see how smug you are when you’re stuck watching us.”

Shadows coiled around Ian’s wrists and ankles, binding him to the chair with unbreakable tendrils. He didn’t struggle, his grin widening. “You really think you can do better than me?”

I leaned in. “Watch and learn, rookie.” This little prick thought he could waltz in and steal our prize? I’d show him what real pleasure looked like. What real corruption felt like.

Levi and I exchanged a look before turning our attention to Evelyn. She stirred restlessly on the bed as sweat glistened on her forehead. The thin fabric of her nightgown clung to her breasts, outlining her nipples. It had ridden up enough that her panties were exposed.

White cotton, granny style, of course.Boring, but what did you expect from a nun?

I moved closer, my gaze roaming over her body. So much pent-up desire, so much repressed sexuality. It was intoxicating. I would draw it out, unleash it, until she was writhing and begging for more. Until she forgot all about her piety and gave in to the sinful cravings lurking within.

Levi stood on the other side of the bed, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. “Easy, sweetheart,” I said, my hand stroking her arm. “We’re here to make you feel good.”

Levi chuckled. “Better than he ever could.”

Evelyn’s eyes fluttered open, her body tensing as she saw us. “What’s happening?”

She gasped and tugged at the hem of her nightgown.

I began trailing my fingers down her arm, so gently that I might have been a breeze. “Shh,” I said into her ear. “Relax. It’s just a dream.”

Her skin prickled with goosebumps, and she yanked her arm away. Of course, she didn’t believe me. Why would she? She struggled in my grasp, her body tensing up.

But I’d had millennia to perfect my craft. She’d be begging soon.

Levi mirrored my actions on her other side, his touch feather-light. With practiced ease, we undressed her, our hands sliding over her heated flesh. Convenient that Ian had already worked her up.

I could scent her arousal, musky and potent. It was intoxicating.

Levi chuckled, his eyes glowing with lust as he hooked two fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties, and with one swift motion, he tore them off, revealing her slick folds hidden behind a tiny patch of blonde hair.

Evelyn gasped. “Stop!”

“Oh, don’t be shy, sweet little nun.” I ran a finger down her drenched pussy. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”

Levi shifted position, tweaking her nipple before sucking on it. As she shivered, I kissed her belly, working my way down inch by inch until my lips hovered over her cunt.

Her folds were salty with sweat and hot from her arousal, and I couldn’t wait to taste her. With one last glance at our captive audience, I plunged my tongue inside her, tasting her sweet nectar. Her walls contracted around my tongue, and she let out a strangled cry of pleasure that echoed through the room.

Delicious.

I worked her clit with my tongue while Levi enjoyed himself with her breasts, sucking hard as he teased her other nipple with his fingertips. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel her walls pulsing around my tongue.

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