The Fallen Angels Captives

Chapter 26: Finally

Hunter could clearly see whatever it was because he was looking at something and icily said, “you have two seconds to show yourself and stop the attack Amon.”

The demon showed himself and growled, “you used my real f*****g name.”

He turned to face Hunter and then dropped to one knee and bowed his head. “My apologies, I thought you were our brother, please forgive me.”

Hunter rolled his eyes, “get up, you better explain why you just attacked her.”

The demon got to his feet and was beautiful, like they all were. His eyes were gold, very similar to werewolves, and he had dark blonde short curly hair and was built like a gladiator. To be fair, they all seemed built like that and I certainly wasn’t complaining. I’d always had a bit of a temper when it came to being hit or attacked, it reminded me of when I’d been a child, poor and scruffy, making the other kids bully me and sometimes beat me up.

I ran towards the demon and kicked him in the d**k, he didn’t even flinch, which scared me, but I hid my fear and snapped, “fight me fairly next time, coward.”

He snarled at me and went to grab me by the throat, but Hunter stepped between us and grabbed Amon by the wrist. “Don’t touch what is mine.”

Amon raised an eyebrow at that, instantly losing his anger. “She’s yours? To torture as you please?”

Hunter had that scary, ice cold look in his eyes, “no, she is my female.”

I assumed that meant his mate or girlfriend because Amon looked fearful and apologetic. “I’m so sorry, my apologies, the queen sent me to hurt this human, she wants her weak and easily subdued for when the queen returns with Lucifer and finishes the ritual.”

Both Jake and Sara appeared in my home, and I was starting to come to the conclusion that they could communicate telepathically.

“Amon, good to see you, brother.”

Amon glared at Jake, “f**k off.”

My eyes widened in shock when Jake grinned, and walking up to Amon, kissed him on the lips. It wasn’t a chaste kiss, it was deep with lots of tongue and Amon didn’t resist, he was very much kissing Jake back.

Sara joined them and began touching Amons crotch, when she slid her hands down his trousers, Hunter said, “take it to the bedroom.”

They led Amon to the bedroom and when the door was closed, I spun to Hunter and asked, “what the hell was that?”

“Amon is easily seduced and usually in a better mood after s*x, we will talk with him after.”

“You demons are so weird, and I swear Jake called him brother.”

Hunter gave a soft laugh, “you humans take things way too literal. We are all brother and sisters in the sense we share the same creator, it isn’t quite the same as human siblings.”

“So does the queen only want me or Melissa too? So far, she seems to only be targeting me.”

“I don’t know, the queen can hold a grudge for a very long time, I have no doubt she will want you both as well as myself and my brother.”

“Why does she need this ritual? She seems able to send demons here pretty easily, and by the sounds of it she’s found a way to come back with Lucifer without the ritual.”

“It requires a lot of power and energy to send demons here in the flesh, they may stay for a short time, maybe even a couple of years, but eventually, they will have to return to hell, the ritual makes it so that a gate opens into this world, allowing all demons to come and go as they please, Lucifer wishes to stay permanently so that he can rule if what the queen says is true.”

I shuddered at that, which Hunter noticed. “I won’t allow anyone to hurt you.”

“Why would you care?” I mumbled.

Then without waiting for an answer, I threw myself at him and kissed him, instantly I pulled away, “I’m so sorry, I know you said you’d snap me like a twig if I did that again.”

I was blushing so hard I thought I might faint, I didn’t even know why I did it.

“If you want to kiss me, then kiss me,” he replied.

I peeked up at him and even though he didn’t look friendly, I decided to listen to Jake and stop fighting my feelings and pushing Hunter away, I leaned in and kissed him again, this time more gently.

I grew wet when he kissed me back and slid his tongue into my mouth. moving to the sofa, I climbed onto his lap, straddling him, holding on to his neck I kissed him more hungrily and rubbed my lower half against his.

I didn’t know where the confidence came from, maybe it was more desperation than confidence, but either way I didn’t care and rubbed myself more firmly against Hunter’s growing erection.

I had forgotten how big he was and even through his sweatpants and my panties he felt giant. He was at least nine inches or more, and I still couldn’t figure out how he had fit inside of me, maybe some demonic power?

I didn’t think for long, I pulled his c**k out and moving my panties to one side I was soaking wet, enough that I slid down on to him slowly and easily.

I moaned and made soft noises as I moved slowly up and down on him allowing, my tightness to grow used to him. He slid his hands along my thighs and up my skirt until he was holding my ass, holding my ass firmly, he helped me move back and forth on his long length until I was crying out.

I didn’t even care if the others came out at this point, Hunter felt so good inside of me, “mmm, Hunter, you feel so good,” I moaned.

He was too busy thrusting up inside of me to answer and panting, I pleaded, “spank me.”

He spanked my ass lightly and mumbled, “like this?”

“Harder,” I moaned.

He spanked me hard enough I knew I’d have a red mark and asked, “like that?”

“Yes,” I whimpered.

He spanked me hard over and over and f****d me harder until I came, I came so hard and loud that I bit his shoulder to muffle my cries, I tasted blood but that only turned me on more, especially when he moaned, and I felt him come inside of me.

I felt spikes of after pleasure as I slid off him, and I was back to blushing when I sat back beside him.

“I made you come again,” I teased.

“Maybe it felt good to finally spank you and f**k you hard, punishing you for being so defiant.”

I smiled at that, “yeah, I’ll bet.”

“Why do you always defy me?” He asked genuinely.

I grinned then, “because I know I can.”

He frowned at me, “you know anyone else would be strung up and tortured beyond recognition?”

“Exactly,” I grinned.

He rolled his eyes at me but gave a small smile.

More seriously, I asked him, “what would you do if I went to hell when I died, and you were told to torture me?”

“What?” He asked, surprised at the question.

“I’m curious, Would you do it?”

He grew uncomfortable with the question but answered, “I don’t know, most likely not.”

I looked at him, “most likely not?” I threw a pillow at him.

“What? I have a job to do down there, and I absolutely know you’d piss enough demons off in hell to warrant needing me to punish you.”

“Can’t you at least punish me sexually?”

I was expecting him to laugh at that, but he grew more serious and cold, “Destiny, we’ve talked before, you know I could, but it wouldn’t be fun for you, it would be very much…forced and non-consensual.”

I had a screw loose, I knew I did, but I couldn’t help but cross my legs at the feelings that thought produced. Hunter noticed, and not even trying to hide the surprise, he asked, “does that thought turn you on?”

I blushed hard but shrugging I nodded yes.

“You realise it wouldn’t be pleasurable in any way, right?”

“In my head it is, so maybe just role playing it could be fun?”

He looked incredulous at me.

“What?” I asked.

He shook his head but smiled, “I’ve come across women who enjoy the same kind of role plays, but I never thought you’d be into that stuff?”

“Really?” I asked in a disbelieving voice.

“You’re right, it makes sense because why else would you choose to fall for the main torturer of hell instead of the seductive brother.”

“Yep,” I answered and kissed him chastely on the lips. I saw his surprise and said, “Hunter, I think it would be obvious by now that I do truly like you.”

More shyly I added, “and I don’t want you just for s*x, I want you all to myself. But of course, I don’t expect you to feel the same way,” I quickly blurted the last bit.

“And if I do feel the same way?” He asked.

“Well, then I’d love for you to be my boyfriend.”

He pulled a face at that, “boyfriend?”

“Well, you don’t have to.”

“It’s not that it’s just the word boyfriend seems so…pathetic.”

“Ok, what about partner or mate seeing as you have a wolf form.”

He looked at me coldly, “I’m not a werewolf Destiny.”

“I know that, but you can shapeshift like one.”

“It’s not painful for them, it’s excruciating for me and an ugly reminder of my first sin.”

I looked at him softly, “I know, but I disagree with the ugly part, your wolf is very beautiful, it’s like God loved you so much he couldn’t even bring himself to give you a truly ugly form.”

Hunter looked at me tenderly and softer than I’d ever seen him and said, “you truly believe that?”

I nodded, “absolutely.”

He smiled and looked down at the floor.

When he was quiet for a while, I asked again, needing to know, “so, would you rather stay friends or be my, uh, mate?”

He looked up at me, “I’d like to be your mate, yes.” He leaned in and kissed my cheek gently, giving me butterflies.

“I don’t have to share you like Melissa does Jake, do I?”

He laughed at that, a boyish, gorgeous laugh that I’d only heard him do once before.

“No, you don’t need to share me.”

“And what about me, do you want me all to yourself too?” Ok maybe I wanted some reassurance about his feelings for me.

“Yes and no.”

That freaked me out a little bit, “what does that mean?”

“Well, I don’t want to share you with anyone, but I wouldn’t mind sometimes sharing you with my brother.”

My eyebrows rose so high I was surprised they didn’t fly off. “Please explain.”

He gave a small laugh at my expression. “I’m very possessive but also very, how do you humans call it? Kinky? I will want to see you get f****d or take turns f*****g you with my brother, only him, no one else.”

His words had me soaking my panties all over again.

“What if you see someone else having s*x with me?”

“You really want me to answer that?” He asked.

I nodded.

“I will kill them, slowly, and when they reach hell because I will make sure they end up there, I will torture them for a very long time.”

The look in his eyes let me know he was deadly serious and sent chills through me, but oddly, I liked that he felt so strongly about me.

“What if we broke up, and I found a new man to date?”

“Same thing,” he answered.

I narrowed my eyes at him. “So you wouldn’t care about my happiness?”

“I’m a demon Destiny, you seem to keep forgetting that.”

“Yes, but I know you, you hate the idea of hurting innocent people who don’t deserve it, no matter how cold and cruel you try to act.”

He shrugged but didn’t say anything, and then the others finally came out of the bedroom.