Me and the Devil

ChapterFive

“Who was she?”

There was a deafening silence.

“Did you know her?”

There was still silence… then the calm returned and he spoke.

“Why are you wasting your time on a dead woman when I am right here.”

My heart sank. Malachir had always been confident but tonight it was as though he was avoiding the subject.

“Some mysteries are better left buried,” he said after he noticed the look on my face.

“Was she a friend to you”

“No”

“An enemy?”

“No, Ruby. Stop.”

“Or perhaps… a lover?”

The air shifted violently. “I said stop!” He growled so loud that the walls vibrated, then the calmness returned almost immediately.

“Why are you so concerned with things that do not matter?”

“They matter to me,” the words hurried out of my mouth before I could even stop them.

A longer silence followed that made me so uncomfortable.

“Hmmm,” he began.

“You’re changing, Ruby. You curious little thing.”

A chill crawled up my spine and I wondered if Eleanor stood here the same way I did, looking for answers. If Malachir was hiding the truth about Eleanor, then there were other truths that he was hiding… and judging by the tension in his voice, he knew about Eleanor.

He spoke again. “The truth will only break your fragile heart.”

I tried so hard to resist the chill jn his voice but my body eventually betrayed me. My n*****s tightened under my night gown and an ache bloomed between my thighs.

“Malachir,” I whispered. “Just tell me about her.”

Then I felt his presence coiling around me, brushing the back of my neck and down my spine making me shiver. He gently caressed my breasts, circling my n*****s without touching them directly and teasing until they started to ache. I just stood there, trying to contain my moans.

“You want answers?” His voice dropped lower and I could feel the vibration on my c**t.

“Then give me what I want first, my greedy little slut. I can smell your wet cunt already.”

A soft gasp escaped my light as I felt his thick ridge slowly rub up and down my my c**t through the surface of my night gown. I staggered back against the cold walls as my legs trembled.

“Stop,” I managed to speak even as my hips rocked forward instinctively. “I need to know the truth.”

“No… you need this,” he growled snd the nightgown lifted on its own, resting on my waist. I felt the cool air kiss my bare dripping p***y.

“See how soaked you are while you crave for this demon c**k, pretending to care about silly ghost stories. Now show me that hungry little hole.”

My resistance cracked and I parted my thighs, leaning against the wall for support. His clawed but gentle fingers parted my folds, exposing my hard throbbing c**t.

“Good girl,” Malachir praised.

Then a thick appendage… which felt like a tail… slid along my entrance, only teasing. It rubbed my c**t slowly, sending sparks of pleasure through my whole body, while I grinder shamelessly against it.

“Malachir… please…”

“Beg properly.” The tail pressed harder and began vibrating softly. “Tell me how much better this is.”

“It feels so much better than anything human,” I sobbed. “I need you to stretch me… fill me.”

Then he formed fully between my thighs, his massive c**k rigid and pulsing with heat. He gripped my waist and effortlessly pinned me against the wall.

“Then take it, my perfect c**k sleeve.”

He thrust in with one brutal stroke, burying half of his length inside my aching p***y. I screamed in pleasure as the stretch burns ai perfectly that it made my vision blur. His ridges dragged along very sensitive inch of my walls, mercilessly grazing against my G spot countless times.

“Oh f**k… it’s so big… so much better,” my voice trembled as I cried, nails digging into his shoulder. My p***y clenched greedily around him as my squirt dripped down his balls.

Malachir groaned, holding still for a moment so I could feel every pulse snd vein.

“That’s right, feel how your greedy cunt take me… my good little slut,” he sparked my ass lightly. “I’ll f**k you stupid tonight.”

“Please… Malachir,” I wailed. “f**k me so hard that I can’t walk anymore.”

He pulled back slowly then slammed in again with force, the wey slaps of his balls against my ass evoking through the chamber.

“Take every inch, you filthy w***e,” he snarled as his fangs grazed my throat. “This p***y was made for demon cock.”

His tail snaked around, the top finding my c**t and vibrating rapidly while he kept pounding. I shattered almost immediately, my second orgasm rolling through me harder than the first.

“Good girl…milk me with that tight hole while your husband sleeps like the fool he is.”

He flipped me around, pressing my front against the cold wall and moving my hips back. His claws dug into my ass, spreading them wider as he drilled me from behind.

“f**k… yes… harder, Malachir,” I begged. I felt a wave of pain and pleasure which only made me get wetter. “This feels so good, I can’t… Im going to c*m again.”

“That’s right, drown my c**k in your juices and show me how much you’re mine to ruin.”

I exploded the third time and at the same time Malachir roared and buried himself deeper, flooding me with his thick warm c*m. The heat left me shaking against the wall.

He stayed buried inside, grinding slowly through the after shock.

“Feel that, Ruby? You’re mine… Eleanor learned that too eventually.

The name cut through my pleasure. “What do you mean?”

Malachir chuckled darkly as he pulled out, him c*m leaking down my thighs as he turned me to face him.”