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The words have barely left my lips before the snakes clamp tightly onto my nipples and I arch my back at the sharp and sweet sensation of their fangs.

“It’s been a very long time since I’ve had a need to reward someone instead of punishing them.” Fingers drawn over my skin, the Devil’s low laughter makes me rock toward him. “I wonder if I even know how anymore.

“But maybe I’ll remember with a little practice.”

The snakes sink their fangs deeper and I close my eyes on a gasp as the Devil grabs hold of my thighs.

His tongue flickers over me, that forked tip playing at my clit, teasing, and I jerk against the bindings.

I’m already used to him laughing at me, but the sharp pain that sears down my legs as his claws pull through my skin, opening and sealing me like invisible zippers.

The pain is intense and instantaneous, and when it’s gone, it leaves me shivering.

With a wicked smile, he licks me once more, and then buries his face in my pussy.

The sound that leaves my mouth is inhuman.

I have never wanted anyone to claim me the way I want the Devil to.

It seems so unfair to take this reward when I couldn’t please him.

Jerking against the sharp pull of his lips on my clit, I cry out again and forget any guilt I might have felt.

If the Devil wants to taste me, I’ll relish every sweep of his tongue.

And each one pushes me closer toward that blissful edge.

When a claw drags along the inside of my thigh, opening my skin and drawing it shut again, it’s so much….

It might be too much.

My orgasm crashes over me like a lightning strike, threatening to sear me from the inside out.

All of my muscles strain and I feel something snap….

My arms free of the broken webs, I grab hold of his horns and cling tight to him as the next wave crashes over me, sobbing seven different versions of his name.

I don’t know how much time passes. I don’t know how long those cries wrack my throat.

But when I come back to my senses, I can barely feel my skin.

It’s numb like a burn and there’s no question the Devil has only stoked the fire deep inside of me.

He holds me against him, sitting in his lap as he laughs at me, smoothing his hands over my static-charged skin.

Little fool, indeed.

Speak the Truth & Shame the Devil

The snake releases its hold on my nipples, and my whole body eases against him, but the dark creature coils and rises, as if looking at the Devil for permission to leave me.

“I think we’ll have use for you yet.” He flicks his fingers and the snake slithers to my shoulder and then down, wrapping around my arm and sinking into my flesh like an intricate tattoo.

“Do you feel your reward was just?”

No.

But it was definitely in my favour. “Does it matter what I think?”

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