Gladiators! Mount up!

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"I think you can" I say as I grab her from my face and lay her on the bed. Her body is relaxed and fluid. Her legs spread wide, like butterfly wings. Her p***y is soaked, the swollen lips and c**t visible. I roll over to my side and cup her face as I lean down to lick her pointy ears. I trail down her neck, loving it as she shivers under my hands and mouth. Her beauty is straight out of a Hollywood film, her long legs slender and shapely. Her breasts fit perfectly in my hands, her pink n*****s begging for my touch. Her stomach shutters as I roll her n****e between my lips and move my hand down between her legs. She begins to make a sound of protest when I cover her lips with mine. Still kissing her, "One more time-c*m for me one more time." I feel her head nod and I move between her legs. They are spread so wide, and even with the bed, her p***y is open to my gaze. The glistening pale lips and her beautiful c**t draw me in. The smell of fresh rain intensifies the longer I look at her slit, she is turned on as much as I am. I lift one of her legs with my arm, spreading her more as I guide my tip into her tight hole. I want to shove myself deep inside her, but something stops me, some kind of intuition. I slow down, even though it feels like my d**k is going to explode, I've been hard for so long. I feel each section of her cunt as I enter, her grasping hole clings to me. My head is completely in her tight sheath, but I feel a barrier. My widened eyes find her face. "What the Fck" I say, almost pulling out when I see the fear in her eyes. I don't know how this is possible, but this demoness is now a virgin. Her body is prepared, so much more than Amber was, but Amber was full demon. Dawn is no longer just a demon, like myself. She is more. I fear this is going to hurt her so much more than any demon has ever experienced. I feel my body shaking, trying to make a decision. I want her so bad, even more now than five minutes ago. Amber was a miracle find. Dawn is mine; totally and irrevocably mine. I push into her folds, past her hymen, tears spring from her golden orbs and she tries to push me off of her. Instead of doing what she wants, I lean down and kiss her, and push all the way to the hilt, my balls hitting her ass. The overwhelming tightness embraces my c**k. The feeling is powerful. The connection is sublime. I begin to rotate my hips, her cunt pulling me back in. I don't remove my mouth, her tears are still streaming down her cheeks, and she is still pushing my chest. I know her p***y is sensitive, but I also know that she will enjoy this once the pain passes. I move slower, which kills me. I reach down between our bodies and rub her c**t, her ass lifts at my touch, making me go deeper inside. her. I keep touching her until she moans in my mouth. I release her lips and begin moving again, the deep thrusts inside her tight hole invades my consciousness.  Everything about her body is amazing. I look down between our bodies and see her virgin blood on my d**k. The site overrides my rational mind and I begin to ravage her p***y, hitting deep and hard rubbing her c**t. I hear her screams as I c*m deep inside her, my own release given voice as I roar my dominance, I sink my teeth deep into her neck marking her as mine. "Bite my neck" I tell her, as I get hard again and start moving inside her once more. Her sheath is pulling me in, claiming my sperm as her own. My alpha dominant tone commands her to mark me, and she does, as she sucks down my blood as I did hers, I feel our permanent connection. This is a death do us part kinda bond, similar to Amber's but Amber's was from possessiveness and dominance. I don't know what kind of feelings I have for this little hybrid monster. I don't want to dominate her, I want to consume her, I want her in my body safe and protected. She has opened a part of my soul that should not exist in the dimension. Her and the magic fissure. I am changed, and so is she. I never expected to bear the mate mark myself, but now that I do I can feel my connection with her deepen. I can feel what she enjoys, what feels good. My body begins to move to satisfy her. Thank the badass me that she likes it deep I think as my c**k keeps hitting her sensitive spot inside her clenched p***y. Her hands are touching my body, making me c**k harder-she likes the feel of my muscles as they rub her small body. Her hands are magical as she moves up to my head and horns and begins to rub my horns like they were my c**k. She grabs both horns in each hand and I lose my s**t, I feel myself spurt over and over in her tight embrace. I wrap her in my arms, snuggling her newly marked neck, licking and sucking on her as her juices dry on my c**k. She is bound to my side with my unmoving arms, I want her as close as possible, this feeling is powerful. I want to fck her again, but I also want to enjoy this cuddle time. I'm whispering things I want to do to her body as my hands roam and pluck her sensitive areas when my attention is drawn to the open double doors that lead to my little magical oasis. Dawn's eyes follow mine. We watch as a little orb enters the bedroom and hovers over us before dropping down to her belly. The orb crawls against her flesh, then moves over to mine. I feel love and happiness from the little orb before it enters her belly. "What the Fk was that" I look into her eyes and she has this amazingly blissful look on her face. "I think that was our spawn," she whispered in awe. My brain stutters. "Wait, is that normal?" I ask. "No that is not normal, but I feel as if we just met our spawn's soul" Her voice sings out. Her happiness is filling my void, and I feel happy, genuine happiness because of her emotions. I try to extract myself from her, I'm not ready to be a daddy demon, but, apparently it's not my choice. Plus, the little demon's soul is weird, it was exuding love. I can't even say 'Not my problem' because it is. I felt the need for her to mark me, I'm beginning to think that Fate is playing me for a fool, but as long as I can fulfill the prophecy, then Fate can play whatever tricks they want to, those sinister sisters. I kiss Dawn's forehead and get out of bed. But seriously, I just saw a lovable soul enter my mates belly to become my future spawn-I need some demon time to myself and process this s**t!.  I have a competition to oversee so that I can get my house ready. I am anxious to get Amber and Coral into my Aladdin Paradise and out of my Parens home as well, which is another level of 'what the fck Fates?' that I will need to take care of. I'm not sure how my bride structure will work out anymore. I had been planning for Amber to be my official wife, but Dawn has already bonded, heart and soul with me...after one f'ckin day. I am a badass, but maybe more ass than bad. "Sleep, I'll be back for more" I wink at her as I head off to the gladiator style competition I have set up. I hope to fill my ranks with seventy-five demons, but I'm not going to hold my breath. They will become my personal soldiers, those that will protect my brides, my home, my Mater. With loyal soldiers I can grant them spells to move within dimensions, not just the level of hells, to fulfill my desires. How badass would it be to have a giant, a fckin giant show up to my "uncle" and waterboard him with his piss, and electrocute his balls? s**t, have him kidnap my "cousin" and bring her to the demon dimension. That is a vision worth protecting. I start singing Hell's Bells by AC/DC: I'm rolling thunder, pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young, but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get ya, Satan get ya Hells bells Hells bells, you got me ringing Hells bells, my temperature's high Hells bells..." The sounds of the demons pump up my blood. I am anxious to see what show they're gonna give me. I walk out into the new stadium, these demons are damn good. The shock on their faces as they see me is funny as s**t, but they still recognize me. Demon's can sense auras and our other senses are stronger than animals. I walk to the center of the stadium, the seats are filled with lower demons, gellos, more gellos, more demons. I mean, we are in Hell, so yeah. "Good evening! Tonight I hope to find at LEAST 75 demons to fill my ranks and others to run my household. Ladies, you can meet with my wifes to see if they will need your help at a later date. Let's Begin!" I move to my seat and the stadium floor floods with demons. This is a normal event, and the demons don't need directions. Just like I didn't tell them to build a stadium, they knew. The demons flash and curl, they're making a show of their prowess to pump up the audience. I may know about this stuff, but this is my first time attending such an event. I can feel the poison on my horns leaking. I am so damn excited. The teams are formed and two monsters walk onto the field. They can fight to the death, but typically won't, but s**t happens. In the human dimension they would bring out lions and s**t to help kill the gladiators, here we are the lions. Cool Fact: In the Roman Empire gladiators would fight animals of course, but also convicts. An execution and show in one. Hmmm, maybe that is what I need to hold...a gladiator arena for my "family" of bastard fckn murderers... Sometimes it's hard trying to create the perfect Utopian Hell. So many choices to choose from. First Dawn, and now the competition, my blood is pumping as I see all the demons fighting, their skills are impressive-with my training, they will be a force to fear. I can't wait to see who still stands.
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