Page 14 of The Demon's Vow
Earlier, when I came after getting rimmed, I was still hard. Sure, I’m young, only twenty, and yeah, sure, someone could blow on my dick, and it’ll be standing at attention, but that wasn’t normal. Then it clicked.
That demon Red Bull—no, clearly it was some kind of magical Viagra! That’s what they meant by stamina. Those fuckers!
Suddenly, I felt more pressure. Fuck, the stretch burned, but I found myself pushing back against his fingers. I wanted more. I was losing my mind. I was crazed with lust. My half-assed resistance was crumbling like dust before me as I became a whore for Orobas.
“Three, my boy! So perfect. I know, sweet baby, you’re so full already, but you can take me. You can take it all.” He cooed as he rubbed my back.
Fuck, I felt the burn this time, but the pleasure that followed right after was going to turn me into an addict.
Goddamn it, tears were welling up again. This was all pretty fucked up. I had a demon with his fingers jammed up my ass, yet his praises and endearments were getting to me.
“No!” I choked out as he slowly pulled his fingers out. My hole was clenching around nothing, seeking what was taken from it.
I heard some rustling, and he pinned me down. His weight and scent...it was all overwhelming but welcomed. I felt small in his presence. He easily dwarfed me, monstrous in size compared to my 5’6” height.
His breath fanned over the back of my neck. He left heated kisses on my shoulders, neck, and ears before turning my head and licking my tears.
“Don’t you worry, my sweet mate. I will keep you stuffed and full. I will never leave you empty. You were made for me. To take everything I give you, be it my fingers, tongue, or cock. Your belly will be filled with my cum, and you will reek of it for all to know who your owner is. All you have to do is be my good boy, my sweet mate.”
His words should have horrified me. I was brought here, stripped, and given over like an object. But they only had the opposite effect. Yes, I wanted to be good. I wanted to be rewarded…I wanted to be his good boy.
A therapist would have a field day with me.
I simply nodded. He nuzzled behind my ear and kissed down my back until he reached my ass. He left open-mouthed kisses there.Fuck.This was all so flirty and wrong.
I was once again filled, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
I felt intense pressure, and, for a split second, I thought I’d be ripped in two, but before panic could consume me, it ebbed away to pleasure. All I could do was moan.
“Look at you, beautiful boy. Four! My mate is doing so well. I’m so proud of you.”
I preened under his words. Yes, I was his good boy. I wanted to make him so proud of me. He worked a fourth finger into me, stretching me out.
“M-more. P-pleaseee…” I whined.
I couldn’t recognize my own voice. The pressure from my balls and ass was too much. My traitorous dick, despite being completely neglected, was leaking nonstop. I should’ve come by now, but clearly that weird drink was messing with me. I tried to rub my dick on the sheets to get some relief, but Orobas had an iron grip on me. I could barely move.
He was in control.
“My sweet Lukas, my obedient mate…number five. Look at how you’re squeezing me, swallowing me right up.”
I couldn’t even scream. Sweat and goosebumps broke out across my skin. I was trembling, and my arms had given out. My chest constricted as I took deep breaths.
“Your rim is so loose, stretched out, and quivering. I wish I could show you, my sweet boy. What a gorgeous sight.”
Holy fucking shit…this guy was fucking filthy. Who talks about asses like that?
My ears were impossibly hot, but goddamn it, I bathed in his words.
“I ruined you, dear Lukas. This hole wasn’t meant to be empty. You sucked me in right up to my wrist. Beautiful,” he continued in awe.
Well damn. The human body is amazing. Wait…was I really proud I had a fucking fist up my ass? I thought for a moment and…yeah, I kinda was.Look at me, everyone, I took my first fist, and I liked it.
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Chapter 9
OROBAS
