Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
“Look at you, Cub. Thoroughly fucked. You feel us leaking from all your holes?”
I turn and look at Abaddon, his eyes fixated on my pussy as if admiring his handy work in the remnants he’s left behind in me.
“Good enough to eat,” Asmodeus growls before his hands move under me and his mouth latches onto my pussy. He licks me seductively, making me moan before moving toward my entrance. “Be a good little whore and push it out for Daddy, but don’t you dare swallow that hot load in your mouth.”
Too frightened to do anything else, I hold my mouth open and still as he laps at my pussy, his tongue swirling the cum that Abaddon placed there.
Abaddon laughs. “How do your nieces and nephews taste, Bro? Is it sweet enough? You think I need to eat more pineapple in my diet?”
I’m frozen, but my eyes roam toward Abaddon. He smiles, shaking his head as if impressed and proud of his brother going down on me and eating his cum out of my pussy. I’m sure this should make me uncomfortable, but the sheer depravity and taboo nature of the act is enough to make me scream as another orgasm crashes through my body, causing me to gargle cum.
Chapter Seventeen
ASMODEUS
I walk to Eden and drizzle the cum from her pussy from my mouth into hers. I bend and whisper in her ear, “You make the prettiest cum guzzler.”
“It’s fucked up that you licked my cum. You’re freakier than I thought,” Abaddon says with a shit-eating grin.
I growl at him. “Shut up before I smash your face in.”
My eyes roam to Eden. She breathes heavily as she comes down from her multiple orgasms. Her cum-filled mouth is open wide.
“Close your mouth and push it between your teeth,” I demand.
She turns to me, and her eyes throw daggers. She’s pissed, but she’ll still do what I ask. It’s like a game of chicken, but I’m sure she’ll tap out first.
I watch as cum and spit squeeze out between her teeth. I don’t know why, but it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. “Swallow. Fill your belly with our cum.” Her lips close, and her throat bobs as she does as she’s told. “Good girl.”
My cock rises again, and I’m tempted to give her another orgasm, but she looks exhausted, and her body can’t take any more. Not tonight, anyway.
Bending, I secure her in my arms and lift her off the ground. She doesn’t fight me. Instead, she wraps her arms around my neck, and her soft breath lands on my exposed skin.
Abaddon and Iblis follow behind but remain silent. I’m sure to them my actions are shocking since I’ve rarely shown kindness toward Iblis after I’ve fucked him like an animal. I’ve wanted to take care of Iblis, but the memories are like a boot against my neck, threatening to crush me when it comes to him.
The smell of Abaddon’s freshly lit joint hovers in the air around us as we walk through the field of dead bodies decaying in the cemetery.
“Iblis, grab the door,” I instruct.
With his head cast down as if he’s done something unholy, Iblis turns the knob, pushing the door open for us to pass through. He always feels remorse after fucking. I’m unsure if it’s because he’s ashamed of liking it or guilty for making Abaddon and me into men who enjoy it. No matter how anyone tries to slice it, Iblis shaped my brother and me into who we are today.
I rush Eden to my bathroom, holding her as I turn on the shower. Standing under the water, I allow the rainfall to drench our clothes. Her eyes are shut, her face turned up to the stream as her thick, dark hair sticks to her face.
Her eyes slowly open as she takes in the shower stall. “You guys fuck in here a lot, huh?” she asks, peering up at me. She appears much more fragile now. Innocent.
“We have a time or two,” I say as I gently place her on the shower bench before pouring soap into my hand. I’d use a cloth usually, but some of the scrapes she received in the forest look tender, and I don’t want to cause her additional pain.
Her soft skin beneath my hand is enough to make my dick stand at attention.
Her small hand covers mine. “I can wash myself. This isn’t necessary.”
“I have to do this. It’s a need.”
Eden scoffs. “You have no problem treating Iblis like shit and discarding him. One might say he got it worse than I did.”
Her words are a punch in the face. Fast, fierce, and ferocious. My first instinct is to lash out, to turn her around and make her suffer as I fuck her raw before walking out. But it hurts when I treat Iblis like that, and I can’t handle doing it to another person. It’s why I’ve never willingly fucked anyone other than Iblis. Not until Eden. “You should keep quiet when you don’t understand what you’re talkin’ about. You have no idea why I treat anyone the way I do. Iblis gets what he needs.”