Page 95 of Unbinding the Demon
He filled me deeply and euphorically, stretching my inner walls with his impressive girth. He paused once he was all the way in, allowing me to adjust to his size. His soft lips pressed passionate kisses over his claim, and that was all I needed for him to continue. I cried out in intoxicating bliss as he began to powerfully pound into me. His thrusting was rough and dominating, like a sex-crazed barbaric beast.
The cool stone bit against my flesh as I tilted my head back and deliriously gazed up at the spike-embellished ceiling. He released my wrists, then dragged his hand back down the length of my arms and over my face. He hooked two fingers into my mouth, then used them to pull my face back up to look at him. I sucked them in deeper and seductively swirled my tongue around his claws. A deep growl rumbled within his chest as he vehemently slammed into me even faster. He pulled me even closer against him, making his powerful thrusts short and quick, like an angry jackhammer on the loose, his heavy, wet balls slapping uncontrollably against my ass.
He removed his fingers, then wrapped his wet hand around my throat, lightly choking me as he snarled in my face, baring his lethal fangs.“Tell me who you belong to!”he monstrously roared while continuing to pulverize my poor, vanquished womb.
“Y-You, Aza—Oh, Fu-fah! You, Az-Azathoth!”I sputtered and screamed, overwhelmed by the intensity.
He growled as he smashed his mouth back over mine in a fierce kiss. His wings spread out, breaking through large stalagmites as if they were no more than frail upside-down icicles. I gasped against his lips as he released my throat and sat back on his heels, pulling me up over his lap. My arms wrapped around his neck, and I tangled my hands in his long, lustrous hair. He grabbed my butt with both of his hands, then leaned back and began to violently slam my body up and down over his cock.
I squeezed my legs tighter around him as he broke the kiss and looked at me with a feral, possessive gleam in his burning eyes.“You’re mine!”he growled demonically, then bit down into my neck with his powerful jaws.
I screamed loud enough to shake the walls as hot, frenzied pleasure exploded through me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and my toes curled. Azathoth’s fangs stayed latched on, deep inside his claim, as he filled my womb with thick spurts of fiery demon seed. I twitched while trying to hold onto him with my limp linguine limbs. He removed his fangs, then sucked and licked at the bleeding wound while purring in sanguine delight.
His large wings wrapped snugly around me in a protective and possessive embrace as he lowered us down to lie on our sides. He lovingly held my fatigued, floppy body against his and kissed my forehead. While trying to catch my breath, I brushed my shaky fingers along his stubbly jawline, then rested my hand over the eclipsed sun on his chest. We stayed like that for a while, enjoying each other’s amorous embrace.
An endearing smile stretched across his face, with love twinkling in his golden eyes. “Gwendolyn?” he asked, then brought my hand up to his mouth for a kiss.
“Yes, Azathoth?”
“If I could turn back time and make right all the wrongs I’ve done to you, I would.” He sucked in a deep breath through his nose and caressed my cheek. “You’re still free to leave once all this is over, but I don’t want you to. Please stay with me. Come to Hell and spend eternity with me. Let me make right what I’ve done wrong. I love you, and I’m afraid of losing you.” His voice was soft and pleading.
I brushed a lock of hair out of his face and tucked it behind his ear. A small smile found its way to his lips as we continued to gaze into each other’s eyes. It was strange seeing someone so strong and ferocious seem so open and vulnerable. We both stayed quiet for a short while, as I thought about my answer. There was no denying that I was still hopelessly in love with him, and I wanted to be with him. It meant a lot to me that he had apologized and was remorseful for the pain he’d caused. But deciding on whether to tie my soul to a demon for all eternity was a pretty big decision to make, especially right after the throes of passion.
“Azathoth,” I said softly.
“Yes, Buttercup?” he answered, his voice barely rising above the silence.
“I’m honestly unsure of what I should do right now. I want to be with you, but going to Hell and being married for all eternity is a huge decision to make. I just need some more time to think about it.” I brushed my hand against his cheek, inviting him closer. He leaned into my touch, surrendering to the moment.
“Then I will continue to love and be with you as I await your decision. Take as much time as you need, my love. I don’t care if we’re in Hell or on Earth, or even in The Abyss, as long as you’re mine.” He leaned in and placed a tender kiss on my lips while caressing my temple. “If I am unbound, then I will wait all eternity for you if I have to, and if not, I will love you until the day I die.” He snuggled me closer to him.
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I looked into his loving gaze and gently cleared my throat. “Well, it’s not really a matter ofif, but ratherwhen.”
“What do you mean?”
I smiled with love and whispered, “I mean, I want to perform the unbinding spell for you.”
His head shot up with a look of shock, which then quickly turned into the biggest, most joyous grin I’d ever seen. His excited eyes glowed brightly, like molten gold, as they gazed into mine with complete adoration. A small squeak escaped me as he squeezed me even tighter against him and pressed a passionate kiss to my lips, oozing with excitement. I entwined my fingers in his hair while giggling against his smiling mouth.
And so, the carnivorous winds quieted down and blew past the cave, revealing our exit as we continued to kiss each other lovingly in the quiet dark.
40. Flying Over Fields
The sharp, gnarled slopes of a foreboding mountain range reached for the swirling black clouds that circled above them. Deep mahogany adorned each craggy peak, making the mountains appear crowned with the oxidized blood of those heinously sacrificed on their summits.
The hilly land below was a strange, dreamlike grassland. Tall blades of dark gray grass quivered with each passing gust of warm wind, like waves cascading across the sea. A few melancholic trees stood high and mighty throughout the knolls. Their grayish-purple, spade-shaped leaves twisted and hissed in the breeze as if they were writhing in agony. Bizarre three-eyed creatures, similar to undead pronghorns, grazed peacefully on the plants. Even in the darkness, their scraggly black coats and six branch-like horns stood out against the wavering gray fields.
The balmy air fanned around my body with each powerful flap of Azathoth’s monstrous wings. My arms wove around his sturdy neck as I moaned feverishly into his mouth. I had my legs wrapped tightly around his hips as his large hands cradled my ass while he vehemently fucked me midair. His searing hot flesh was thrusting euphorically deep into my inner walls, perfectly matching the rhythm of his beating wings.
He’d been in high spirits since I’d told him I would perform the unbinding spell. Which was good and all; however, to show his enthusiasm, he had been making frequent stops just to fuck me. My legs were listless as noodles, and I was doubting if I’d ever be able to walk properly again. This time, he was so eager to storm my trenches that he didn’t even bother to land somewhere first.
His lips collided with mine, igniting a kiss that demanded surrender. Our tongues curled and twisted, hungry for the sweet taste of each other. One of his fangs nipped my lower lip, coaxing a tantalizing droplet of blood. He eagerly licked it clean, then aggressively sucked it into his mouth like an absolute freak.
My lower muscles clenched and convulsed around his cock, as an overwhelming wave of warm, tingling pleasure crashed over me. I screamed while gripping onto him for dear life with my weak, trembling hands. My forehead fell forward onto his hot, sweaty chest as he released his burning essence into my womb. I could hear the rhythm of his rapidly beating heart and felt it pulsating against my head.
He moved one arm up around my back and tightened his grip. We panted together, still conjoined, while bobbing up and down with every graceful flap of his wings. A soft, loving chuckle rumbled in his chest as he kissed the top of my head. The air blew through my hair while he flew us down. We landed on a large, twisted bough that jutted out from one of the dark, ominous-looking trees. His clawed hands pried me off him, causing his dick to slip out, leaving me feeling rather empty. He gently set me down, my back cradled by the sturdy, rugged trunk. With a quick shuffle, he readjusted his pants, ready for whatever came next.
The purplish-gray leaves twisted above us like a hissing canopy of writhing scales. I gazed up at him with heavy, lustful eyes. He crouched before me, eyes aglow and wings spread out behind him. All the sex had left my legs limp and useless, and my whole body enervated. His thick seed trickled down my bare thighs, spilling onto the umber branch below. With a loving smile, he pulled my dress down off my shoulders, exposing my peaking breasts. His head dipped down, and he began sucking on one of my nipples, flicking it lazily with his tongue.
