Page 12 of Killer Queen


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“You’ll have it… Over and over… and over again…” Ormenus snarled, more animal than man, bending Ryan right in half to deliver his hot load. His cock pulsed deep inside Ryan’s tight hole, and he groaned happily. “Ohhh, Ryan. There we go, sweetheart. There we go.”

Ryan screamed at the new angle and rush of Ormenus’s load filling him up until he thought he was going to burst. “Oh, Ormenus… I can’t… Fuck, I—” He sobbed as the pressure inside of him suddenly rose and a strange warmth washed over him, and he came instantly without a single touch. “F-fuck!”

“Good boy, such a very good boy for me.” Ormenus thrust to bury every hot drop of his come, watching with a hungry smile as Ryan came apart beneath him. He smothered a growl against Ryan’s lips and grinded slowly.

Tears rolled down Ryan’s face as he kissed Ormenus back desperately, clinging to him as tightly as he could. He moaned lightly, his pulse pounding in his lips, his asshole, his balls, and the tips of his fingers. He’d never come so hard or so often, and he couldn’t get enough of Ormenus’s intense kisses.

“Look at that,” Ormenus murmured. “You did so well. One down, two to go.”

Ryan scoffed. “Two more?”

“Yes, sorry. Just three.” Ormenus smiled innocently. “I’m feeling a little tired this evening. I guess it could have been being stabbed to death. Not really sure.”

“Look, I don’t know exactly what you are?—”

“I’m human. Ish.”

“I mean, I’m assuming a demon?” Ryan glanced at the horns.

“Demon works if you insist on having a label. If I tell you what I really am, you might just find a way to kill me for good and make it stick. Sorry, sweetheart, but we can’t have that.”

“Okay, but whatever you are, I’m still very human, hold the ish.” Ryan laughed. “If you fuck like that every time, three is probably good. I’m so not prepared for this shit.”

“Oh, you’ll be fine.” Ormenus kissed him. “You’ll learn, sweetheart. I’ll help you.”

“You… You really want me like this all the time?”

“Yes. Now shush. I’m thinking.” Ormenus looked thoughtful and pursed his lips. “I am in the mood for… some doggy style in front of my fireplace and then you riding my cock again while we watch Hell’s Kitchen.”

Ryan chuckled. “Sounds perfect. As long as you call me an idiot sandwich at some point.”

“Without a doubt!” Ormenus barked out a laugh. “And a fucking donkey just for good measure!”

“Fuck, that was so hot.” Ryan grinned.

“You beautiful, insatiable fucking donkey…”

Ryan gasped as the bed vanished, and he found himself stretched out across a lush fur rug in front of a fireplace with Ormenus sitting beside him. Ryan was clean and dressed in a fresh robe, this one red lace, and Ormenus had two new drinks in hand.

Flames ignited inside the hearth and Ormenus offered one of the glasses to Ryan as he cooed, “The most donkey of all the donkeys in the land.”

“This is cool. And scary.” Ryan slowly looked around, trying to figure out if they were still in the house. This didn’t look like the fireplace he’d seen before, and he felt extremely vulnerable seeing more of Ormenus’s extraordinary power. “Also, apparently being called a donkey is really doing it for me. New kink unlocked.”

“I’m happy to help you discover all sorts of nasty new fun.” Ormenus sipped his vodka.

Ryan raised his glass. “I can honestly say I’m looking forward to it.”

“I must confess I am a little curious. What’s with the stabby stabby, eh? Does that get your rocks off or are the living just too much trouble?”

Ryan smirked and took a drink. “I think… I get to have a little mystery too.”

“A little mystery is like not telling me where you’re from or wearing a fancy trench coat with nothing underneath,” Ormenus drawled. “Finding out why you murder people is good for my health since I have the odd suspicion that you may try again.”

Ryan tipped his glass back and finished it off like a shot. He hissed at the burn, licking his lips as he crawled over into Ormenus’s lap. He smirked and curled his arms around Ormenus’s neck, teasing, “Well, you said you’re very hard to kill, so it shouldn’t be a problem?”

“That I am, but I’d still like to know what I’m up against here.” Ormenus walked his fingers down Ryan’s spine as he sipped his drink slowly. “Why do you kill people, Ryan? Hmm? What is it you get from it? A thrill? Relief…?”

Ryan hated how close Ormenus was to the answer, and he decided it would be safe to share his secrets. It wasn’t like Ormenus didn’t already know, and it seemed fair, all things considered.

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