Page 20 of In God's Name

Releasing her hair I grab her jaw forcing her upwards. “Open,” I demand. She complies and I watch as my cum swirls around on her tongue, almost instantly making me hard again. I spit into the mixture and clamp her jaw shut. “You are going to swallow, my little sinner.”

I watch as her throat bobs with the gulp. A feral desire to make sure she understands she’s mine overcomes me. “You will only ever sin for me, is that understood, Lilith?” I say as I look into her eyes.

A smile sprouts across her face as she nods up at me. “Anything for you my angel.”

Chapter twenty-four

Lilith

“Turn around and get on your hands and knees,” Kameron orders me. Flutters build in my stomach, praying he’s finally going to fuck me. The lord has blessed me with this gift. I obey his orders instantly, feeling my arousal slicken the inner walls of my thighs.

“Spread open,” he says, “I want to see every part of you.” I place my cheek against the cool concrete before using my hands to open myself up to him. Embarrassment heats my cheeks, but I remind myself that he is worthy of every part of me. Coolness drips in between my ass and my pussy as he spits down onto my openings. I can’t help as a whimper escapes me, thinking about the pleasure that’s about to come.

“Such a pretty girl,” he whispers, more to himself than me. His fingers trace from each hole to the next, back and forth as he uses his spit to lubricate me. Slowly, one of his fingers pushes against my back entrance. “Someday, I’m going to fuck you here,” he groans out.

Finally, I feel the tip of his dick enter me. It takes me a moment to stretch and accommodate his size, but like the true gift he is, he goes slow enough for me to find pleasure in the intrusion. “Oh fuck,” I whimper as the last bit of him pushes inside.

“What a pretty slut you are,” Kameron grunts out as his thrusts pick up pace. My inner walls clench around his

length, forcing him to rub against my G spot with each slide. His hands dig into my hips, the pain only heightening the euphoria.

“Please don’t stop,” I scream out, feeling the warmth of my orgasm beginning to build. “Oh my God, please don't stop!”

“Little sinner, how have you not realized there is no God?” He asks as I fall over the edge. My orgasm rocks through me, unable to slow down as Kameron only continues to thrust harder into me. I lose all the effort it takes to keep my chest off the ground, my body splaying out against the cool surface. Kameron’s hand laces through my hair and yanks me up to him. “I am what you worship now, Lilith. If there is a God, he will only be found in the euphoria I give you. Do you understand?”

“Yes!” I scream out. Kameron pulls out just in time to paint my back with his cum. The warmth is a stark contrast to the liquids on my legs. He hands me my shirt and bends down to kiss my forehead.

“I have to go now, but I promise I’ll be back soon,” he says.

Sadness overtakes me but I know it’s for the better. “Okay…” I whisper.

He heads over to the door, glancing back one more time before leaving completely.

“You’re a fucking whore,” Elijah snaps at me. We had been sitting in the cell for a few hours now in complete silence. At first I tried to speak with him, but after being ignored multiple times, I gave up altogether and chose to focus on the words my angel had spoken. What did he mean there was no God? God had sent him to me. He was my savior.

“What?” I question, finally processing what he had said.

“I said you're a whore Lilith. A good for nothing, used up hole.” My heart drops hearing the words coming from him.

“Elijah, you could’ve had me,” I whisper.

“Don’t you think I know that?” he barks, “I wanted you so fucking much I had to kill you. Or get you killed. Whatever, it’s beside the point. You were perfect to me Lilith.” By the time he lets the last word leave his lips, tears are streaming down my cheeks. I must’ve scratched one open on the concrete, because the salty liquid burns in its trail.

“Do you know who your angel really is?” He yells at me. When I don’t respond he continues. “He’s the fucking hitman I sent to you. He’s also the same hitman that killed your piece of shit brother. His name is Kameron Lethki and he’s Apollyon’s little fucking pet. I bet you and Leah didn’t figure that one out did you?”

I spend the rest of the night frozen in fear. My faith crashes around me in pretty little shards. Ones I’m unable to place back together. Once Elijah stopped screaming at me, the cell was dead silent, letting me sink deeper and deeper into my despair.

Nothing seemed to matter any more. Everything I have ever lived for, has come back to be the death of me. First my father, who had shown me that there was nothing good about me since I can remember. Then my mother’s illness took away the onlyloving parent I ever had. One thing after another, all stolen from me.

More time passes as I bury myself deeper into this hole. The only thing that snaps me out of it, is when I hear the door scratch against the ground. My heart rate picks up as I prepare myself to finally see my angel for who he really is. But instead an older man walks into the room. Dressed in a gray suit, he almost looks as though he was attempting to match the concrete.

“Hello Lilith,” he greets me, recognition slamming me in the gut. Apollyon.

“Hello,” I respond gently as fear overtakes me. Apollyon walks towards me with a blanket in hand. Gently laying it down on my form he gives me a smile.

“Kameron has informed me that you are truly God’s gift. I want to talk with you about how you were able to keep you and my nephew here, alive for so long without food.” My heart jumps into my throat. How am I supposed to explain this? Which one of these two devils is the lesser evil?

Before I’m able to respond, Elijah bursts out with laughter. Apollyon and I both turn to stare in his direction.

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