“You can always spank me more later.”
The demon laughed. “My, my, aren’t we a little glutton for punishment? Maybe later, angel. For now, the time for punishment is over.”
Malissa moaned softly and arched her back, savoring the sensations of Beliath’s strong hands and the warm, slippery balm of his seed. Then she moaned a little louder as he pried her open and stroked his thumb against her anus.
“Beliath!” she whimpered. “What are you doing?”
“I’m playing with your beautiful little asshole. Do you have a problem with that?”
“No, but—oh, heavenly Creator!”
The demon had slipped his thumbinsideher, as deep as the first knuckle. At the sound of her startled cry, however, he withdrew it, and gave her glazed backside a hard swat with the palm of his hand.
“What did I tell you about mentioning that name?”
“I’m sorry, master,” Malissa said.
“That’s better. Now… face down, ass up. I want to touch you even deeper, angel.”
Malissa did as the demon said. She pressed her face and breasts against the altar and lifted her ass as high as it could go, giving the demon full access to all of her most sensitive and vulnerable places. Beliath’s middle finger, with its claw retracted, circled the rim of Malissa’s anus. She gasped at that touch, then gasped again as he pushed into her, even farther this time, to the second knuckle, then the third, his deep penetration lubricated by his own viscous seed.
“How does that feel, little one?”
“It feels…strange.”
He moved in and out of her, slowly fucking her rear hole with his finger.
“Does it feel good?”
Malissa bit her lip and nodded.
“Do you want more?”
Another nod.
Beliath worked a second seed-stained finger inside her. He thrust in and out of her a few times, working his fluid deep into her tight canal. Then he slowly spread his fingers apart, stretching her open even more. Malissa let out a loud gasp as she felt the warm night air entering her body.
“Fuck,” Beliath rumbled. “Your little ass is so tight, angel. I don’t know how I’ll ever fit my cock inside it.”
Malissa’s heart beat faster.
Hiscock?Inside herass?The idea hadn’t even occurred to her until the demon had mentioned it just now, and she agreed it sounded impossible.
And yet…
“Can’t you try?” she asked. “Please?”
“Sweet angel,” Beliath said. “Of course I can.”
His two fingers slid out of her, leaving behind a feeling of emptiness in their wake. But soon a new pressure was applied to her rear hole. Something nearly as hard as the demon’s fingers, and much, much larger.
Malissa moaned as the tip of Beliath’s cock pushed against her. Her body resisted, but thankfully the demon did not try to force himself inside quickly, as he had done earlier, when he had bred her in the natural way. He took his time with it, gradually increasing the pressure until her ring of muscle opened for him, just enough for his tip to wedge itself inside.
“It’s too big,” Malissa said.
“Do you wish for me to stop, angel?”
Beliath’s gentle voice sent shivers racing up and down her spine. She didn’t feel much like an angel at the moment, not with the tip of a demon’s hard member nestled inside the most profane part of her body. But she didn’t want him to stop. She wanted to feel all of him. She wanted to be dominated by him completely.