Page 5 of The Devil Within

A couple social media alerts, a few emails, and some messages fill my notifications. One message in particular catches my attention.

Halloween Hottie: I have no intention of fucking you quickly. I intend to take you out for a nice dinner, show you that I can be a gentleman. Then I intend to eat your sweet pussy for dessert while you come on my face again and again.

Fuck. This man is too much.

I had let him and another man, whose name I’ve totally forgotten, fuck me together Halloween weekend and it was some of the best sex I’ve ever had. At least, I think that’s what happened. I was pretty fucked up that night. Blurry images of demons and men mixed together to create an image of monstrous pleasure. All I’m truly sure about is that I finishedagain and again and again. My body remembers his touch, even if my mind doesn’t really remember his face. Just reading his message has my pussy aching with desire. Every time I’ve made myself come since that night, it’s been to thoughts of demons fucking me senseless.Fucked up, right?

That was a few weeks ago though, and without having heard from him, I took a risk and asked him out. His number had been left in my phone, whether I put it there or him, I’m really not sure. All I know is that I opened my phone and hovered over his contact one too many times. Finally I said fuck it and sent him a text asking him out.

I know there’s no way this will end well. I know there’s no way this will be anything but a couple quick fucks before I have to push him away, just like everyone else. But I can’t help myself. There’s something about him, about this situation, that calls to some beaten and broken part of my soul. And I know that if I don’t at least try to see him again, I’ll always wonder what if. I’m a big believer in fate and karma; there’s just something about this situation that makes me feel like the universe sent him to cross my path for some unknown reason. Maybe his epic cock is my reward for all the shit the universe has thrown at me in my short life. Or maybe it’s the dread of being watched. I know I’ll be safe if I’m with someone else. Stalkers don’t attack you while you’re fucking someone else,right?

Fuck, this is probably a really bad idea. I’m inviting all my fucked up chaos into his life, and he seems sonice. But I can’t seem to help myself from typing out a response and pushing send.

Me: It’s a date! I’ll see you next weekend.

I’m convinced it’s because Erika fucked with me all night. She teased me but never let me finish, and I can’t help the needythrob in my cunt. She’s begging to be taken care of. Begging me to imagine all the things my mystery man will do to me on our date and give myself the release I was denied tonight.Who am I to refuse her?

Going to my nightstand, I grab my rabbit out of the top drawer. It’s pink, veiny, and does exactly what I need it to. Flopping down on top of my mess of a bed, I rest my head against my pillows and pull open my robe. The cool air in my room hits my naked body and immediately causes my nipples to harden. I close my eyes and imagine a tall, dark, and handsome man on top of me. His eyes roam possessively over me with hunger. I let my hand trail up my center to my breasts, imagining it’s his. I roll my nipple between my thumb and forefinger before flicking the piercing a few times. My hips raise up in desperation as my pussy throbs deeper with desire.

“Please,” I moan in a breathy whimper, still imagining my man is here to take care of me. “I need you. Please, fuck me.”

I grab the toy sitting next to me and use one hand to turn it on, the other hand is still toying with my tits. My rabbit hums to life immediately and my pussy dampens from the noise. I giggle to myself that I’ve conditioned my kitty to weep at just the sound of vibration. My giggles turn to loud moans as I bring the vibrator to my lips. My clit immediately twitches in response to the pulsations. I picture a tall and dark haired man holding me down with one hand on my throat, the other pumping in and out of me savagely. I let the toy sink inside me, causing my hips to jerk up. I imagine it’s his cock fucking me savagely as he looks down at me with desire swirling like fire in his eyes.

“Harder. More,” I moan into the dark emptiness of my room.

All of a sudden the image behind my eyes shifts. It’s no longer a man holding me down; it’s my best friend. Celeste’s soft, dark locks tease my hardened nipples as she leans down over me to kiss my neck and chest. Her lips are soft and warm and so verysweet. I love when she kisses me, it’s like all the pain I’ve ever felt just melts away. She feathers light and soft kisses against my skin, whispering words of praise and admiration in between.

“You’re taking him so good baby,” she croons in my ear before sucking my lobe into her mouth.

Shit.My eyes spring open. I’m so close. My hips buck up as I desperately chase my release. I close my eyes again, willing myself back into my fantasy.

Behind Celeste, a demon of darkness looks down on us as his massive cock pounds into me. His thick, long shaft pumps into my tight cunt at a punishing pace. Celeste is bent over in front of him while I lay below both of them. He holds the back of my knee in one hand and with his other, he fingers Celeste’s tight little hole. Fucking both of us at once. He hits a sweet spot inside her that causes her to moan around my nipple. That image throws me over the edge.

I shout out into the darkness of my empty bedroom as I come. My entire body goes rigid as my pussy clamps down on the toy. Wave after wave of pleasured contraction surges through my entire core.

“Fuck! Fuck Fuck!” I yell as I come undone from my own fucked up fantasy.

When I finally settle down and my heart rate returns to normal, a pit forms in my stomach. I’m not with a monstrous man. I am not with Celeste. I’m fucking myself with a stupid fucking toy after being abused and used all night. I’m alone. All fucking alone with my demons and monsters.

FOUR

The Demon

One For the Money by Escape the Fate

Some might call this stalking, I like to think of it as research. Stalking sounds malicious, and my intent is certainly not malicious—not really at least. I’m a patient man. A man who knows what he wants and always finds a way to get it. I’ve never shied away from a little hard work to get things I want. And right now, I want her.

My siren.

Olivia Lennox, twenty-seven. Born in a small town about thirty minutes from here called Marysville. Moved to Bellingham at the age of eighteen to attend college. Changed majors a number of times before dropping out and working a series of random jobs before settling on becoming a piercing artist.Her professional social media accounts highlight her talent for piercing … sensitive areas of the body. The thought of her beautiful little fingers touching any other man’s dick makes my blood boil. Several times as I’ve sat outside her work, discreetly looking through the windows, I’ve been tempted to barge in and demand I get to sit and watch. But that would probably cause some strain in our relationship. And right now my goal is to convince her that she needs me, not scare her away. No, I don’t want her scared of me. At least not yet.

I know all the facts about her. Her address, her phone number, her family history. Luckily my best friend is a tech genius, and was even able to secure her medical records for me. But none of that is going to help me figure outhowto instill myself into her life in such an intense way that she needs me.

Which is why I find myself here, in her bedroom while she’s at work, searching for anything that will tell me more about my beautiful siren. She doesn’t keep a diary or journal, that’d be too easy.

Her dresser is topped with pictures. Many of them are of her and an older man who I’m assuming is her father. There’s also several pictures of her laughing and smiling with a dark haired beauty. A pang of guilt hits me like a fucking truck as I look at the pictures of Olivia and Celeste. At the same time, my cock thickens in my pants at the thought of them together.

Fuck. I’m here to learn about my girl, not jack off to pictures of her.

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