Page 29 of Sinner's End

“Not yet.” I slap Bowen’s ass, and she cries out. My smile lets my fangs out and I show them to her, unashamed as she panics harder, her ass clenching down on my phantom cock.“Hold on, little toy of mine.” I ram my full length into the angel beneath me, his body rippling with the violence of my action.

Addi’s mouth hangs open in a scream only a true angel can hear. Pity we don’t have one about to test my theory on. The ruined one below me humps back, part his own motion, but there’s some of her in that. I moan my satisfaction, driving myself knot-deep into the open hole and settle my weight over him.

“Hold on now,” I whisper, fixated on the trembling, moaning, and sobbing girl across the room.

My foreskin peels back, freeing my two cocks, their tongue-like forms stroking and weaving in her ass, like entities with their own minds. I don’t need to move as they fuck her for me now, each pulsing and plunging ever deeper, seeking the sin in her and absorbing that into me, strengthening me. Not that she has a lot to feed on but— There. Self satisfaction. My little toy likes to get herself off, stealing away her pleasure from the world.

Not anymore. Her pleasure is mine, and only myself and those I allow to torment her in turn will enjoy her stolen sin.

She cries out, her legs opening. The claws holding her wrists release to tear her jeans from her body, leaving the scrap of lace she calls underwear, exposing a growing wet spot as she gushes for me. But I know she hasn’t come for me yet. That’s my next agenda.

I reach between myself and the angel and tickle his balls. “Up, boy,” I mock him.

Bowen rises on shaking arms, bracing himself as I reach lower and find his cock. Perhaps I have a use for that after all. Freeing him, I clench his cock in my fist, strangling him until his body convulses, nearing his edge. Pain gets this sick fuck off, just like it does Kaleb, though I doubt he knows that part of himself. Yet. My thumb caresses the drop of pre-cum at the tip ofBowen’s cock, and he snorts through his nose, fighting me every second.

I press my lips to his ear, still watching Addi. “I need her to come and come and come, and you are my vessel, angel. So, you will also come and come until it hurts so bad it ruins your immortal soul forever.” It won’t, but he needs the words to get himself off.

My thumb rubs his cock like it’s her clit and that’s exactly what Addi feels. Her legs spread wider and her haunting cry circles the room as her body pulses.

Bowen disgraces himself on my hand as I smile at her, licking my fangs.

“Good girl,” I coo as she settles from her first orgasm, her ass clenching down on my cocks. They go wild inside her, driving her back to the edge too fast. Her breathless cry is more pain than pleasure now, and she’s perfect. “Shall we go again?”

She shatters almost instantly, my little sinner, and I jolt my hips a few times just to bury my knot deeper. She won’t take that, but Bowen will, soon. After a few more. We’re almost through my quota when the door to my office is thrown open.

Kaleb stalks in, murder in his eyes. It’s a damn good look on him.

“The fuck are you doing? You said—”

“I said you could take her out. But now I own her, forever,” I add silkily, purely for the perverse pleasure of watching her eyes bulge, though his horror is greater than hers.

“You didwhat?”he hisses in a low voice that makes my cocks twine together.

I fuck her ass harder, bringing her back to the edge and holding her there while Kaleb stupidly tries to negotiate with me.

“I own her. My deal.”

The air stills in my office. Kaleb strains against an invisible force—his conscience perhaps—and tries not to launchat me. I flick my whip at him, and he catches the end. Our tug-of-war doesn’t end until he pulls it free of my hand—or I let go, whichever thought he chooses to believe. What interests me is that he can touch my whip and not be burned.

“Seven days,” she whispers, breaking the pervading silence.

“Seven of my days,” I correct her. “Fuck, you’re more beautiful than ever, taking me.”

Kaleb swivels to see her—really see her—for the first time, and his entire body shakes. “What did you agree to, Addi?” he whispers, tracing her lips as she comes again, shuddering and gazing at him through lust-glazed eyes. “Fuck, I wanted you so bad.” His voice cracks on that last and I give in an inch.

Part of an inch.

“Do you know how long seven days are in hell, little mortal?” I breathe. “Eternity has no limit and every minute is drawn out. I can play with you like this forever, tear you apart and put you back the way I want, and tomorrow—every tomorrow—you will still be mine.”

Her sobs stop as she stares at me. A shudder runs through her as her ass contracts on my cocks and she comes without my help.

I grit my teeth at the deluge of pleasure she torments me with. Her body creates a chain reaction I can’t prevent. I fill my knot, sending stream after stream of filth and sin into her body while Bowen wears my pain. He ejaculates on my hand that still clenches on his length, dirtying us and disgracing us both further.

“Fuck,” I gasp, still staring at her. I have a mind to make her lick up the mess she just created.

My little toy came so hard she took us all with her, just at the mention of being tied to me for eternity. A forever full of torment.

Isn’t that interesting?

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