Page 19 of In God's Name

Kameron

It’s been less than twenty four hours and all I can think about is Lilith. How her soft velvety lips felt kissing mine, how she somehow still holds faith, how I’m going to save her. Nothing in this life has ever compared to the way I feel about this woman. She’s changing me. She’s bringing back parts of myself I thought could never return. Life had become so worthless to me, I began to view it as an inanimate object that held no value.

“I would like to take over watch for Lilith and Elijah,” I state as I sit down across from Apollyon in his office.

“And why is that?”

My heart races as I pray this lie will be enough, “They seem to be improving. And as you know, my faith has wavered. But I believe you were right. She’s special. It’s been days now without food and they’re somehow functioning better than they were on day one.”

Apollyon rattles his fingertips against his desk as he ponders on what I just said. My heart is beating so loudly it’s all I canhear. “I’m glad to see you finally taking interest in the business. I knew I’d be able to raise you just right. Much better than the sinners of parents who left you.” I bite the inside of my cheek at his words. The coppery taste of my blood rushes through my mouth. The only guardian of mine who ever sinned sits right in front of me. His cruel “Baptismal” of cum shooting down my throat or across my body, just to make sure afterwards that I was aware I was serving God. His constant reminder that he was a new apostle and I was lucky to be in the presence of him, that I was lucky to be able to devour some part of his holiness.

I swallow the blood pooling around my tongue before questioning, “So?”

“Let’s see what you can do my boy.” Apollyon gives me an affirming smile before opening one of his desk drawers. The sound of old metal rattles around the inside before he pulls out the keys to the basement. For the first time since I’ve handed over my prey, I’m finally able to breathe.

I’ve been coming to The Garden for the past three weeks now. Every few days I head into the basement, careful to keep the food I carry concealed in my jacket. The cool winter air outside has been my savior. Lilith is still completely enraptured by me, thinking I’m an angel. I allow her to think this for now, knowing I will have the rest of my life to explain. She’s beyond fragile right now, and if I plan on saving her, I can’t have her falling apart.

I slide the door open and am greeted with her light laughter. “My beautiful angel! You came!” Lilith squeals as I walk into the room. The concrete, mixed with the ground beginning to freeze, has made the temperature of their cell almost unbearable. I lookdown on Lilith’s shredded clothing and make note to speak with Apollyon about better treatment for his gift from God.

“Hello Lilith,” I smile down at her. Her bright smile illuminates the room. I walk over to Elijah, who seems to grow more bitter as the days go on. He takes his meal without

saying a word. I’ve gotten used to this little silent treatment of his. No doubt it has something to do with Lilith. I see the way he looks at her, as if he’s mourning someone.

“Kameron won’t you come sit with me?” Lilith calls out, noticing how Elijah won’t respond. She has made her stance on his behavior very clear. Letting him know every chance she can, that he’s spitting in the face of God by not showing gratitude to an angel. An angel , god if only she could remember the night she was brought here. Deep down I know she would be horrified by me, but I don’t have it in me to crush her further than I already have. My obsession with her has driven me to do whatever it takes to make sure I never see tears falling from her eyes again.

“How’s my girl today?” I ask, taking a seat next to her.

“I’m good, I’ve been waiting for you,” she blushes, nuzzling into my shoulder. I stroke her hair and stretch out, making room for her to lay into me.

“Why is that Lilith?”

“You saved me. Call it Stockholm syndrome, call it fate, I don’t care. But being in your presence feels holy.”

“I’m so glad, sweet girl,” is all I’m able to respond with. I can’t fathom how much pain it would cause her to know who I truly am. Her big gray eyes look up and capture mine. A soft smile sprouts across her lips before she leans up to kiss me. A rush of energy rushes through me, almost like her kiss itself can rejuvenate me. I gently pull on her hair, forcing her at an angle that allows me to dive further into the kiss. Our tongues sweep against each other, the taste of her overtaking all of my senses. Her body pushes into mine, causing my cock to strain againstthe denim of my pants. “You are the most ethereal being I’ve ever come across,” I mumble out between kisses.

“Silly coming from an angel,” she giggles in return. She gently pulls at my shirt, her hands still chained to the floor, and the lust in her gaze causes me to go against my better judgment. I crave more of her. I can’t continue to live without it. With the keys Apollyon gave me, I unlock her cuffs. Instantly her hands loop around my neck, pulling me back into the kiss.

Lilith is completely ravenous as she begins to pepper soft kisses down my neck. A groan escapes me as she pulls some of my skin into her mouth and begins to suck.

“What a perfect girl you are,” I murmur into her ear. The praise only pushes her further, and she begins to grind down onto my cock. Her arousal is seeping through her panties and I can feel the warmth of her cunt through my jeans. I nip at her earlobe, causing goosebumps to cover her flesh. She’s so fucking mesmerizing like this.

“Please let me have you,” she whimpers, the speed of her dry humping increasing.

I break eye contact with her and instantly regret it. Elijah's stare is directly set on us. The kind of pain that flickers across his face, is a pain I’ve never known. Anger floods through me at the sight. Sure I was meant to kill her, but only because of his orders. I pull down on Lilith's hair, opening her chest up to me. I kiss my way down the length of her neck, until I meet where her shirt begins. Moans slip out of her as she pulls my head closer into her. “Get this shirt off, my perfect little slut,” I order her.

She slips the shredded fabric from her chest. Giving me a perfect view of her dusty pink nipples, hardened with need. I dip down, taking one into my mouth, letting my tongue swirl around the bud. A hum reverberates through Lilith’s body as she tugs at my hair, begging me to give attention to her other breast. I bite down on the second nipple, harder than I meant to. The metalictaste of her blood fills my mouth, drawing the first bit of precum out of me. I lean back and admire her. Her reddened chest heaves with desire, small droplets of blood beginning to form around her areola. Her eyes lock onto mine with such intense need. The hell I’ve been through is worth this I think to myself before diving back in and taking her lips with mine.

Her hands slowly rub down my chest before landing on my belt. “May I?” She asks shyly. Flashbacks of our night together at the apartment hit me with an intense weight. Images of her begging for release flood my mind. Remembering how her pussy tasted sets my body on fire.

I look up to her with a newfound desire, “Beg for it Lilith.”

She pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth, nervous to respond. “Please let me pleasure you, I want to taste you.” She squirms slightly as the words come out. My beautiful little child of God, always so nervous to speak about her sins. My eyes darken as I give her a nod. Lilith is in desperate need of corruption, she needs to begin to see the world as it is.

Her dainty hands undo my belt and pull down just enough to make room for my cock to spring out. She absentmindedly licks her lips as she stares down, causing my length to twitch with anticipation. I can’t wait to feel the

warmth of her mouth. “Don’t get nervous now,” I growl out, “you were just being so brave. She gives me a small smile before bending down and licking the pearl of precum off of my tip. Her eyes close as she savors the taste of me before bending down and taking as much of me as she can. Her cheeks hollow out as she glides up and down on my cock.

Unable to control myself, I reach forward, fisting her hair with both of my hands and begin driving myself deeper into her. Her gags send vibrations through me, driving me closer to cumming down her pretty little throat. I glance up to Elijah, who’s staring at us with a gaze of remorse. I can’t help the smile that splays outacross my face as I push Lilith down and hold her in place. Her heaving breathing fills the silence as Elijah’s eyes turn angry. I hope this hurts you I think to myself as strings of my cum begin to drizzle down Lilith's throat. I pull up just in time to make sure some will pool on her tongue.

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