Page 23 of Hell’s Princess


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Az removes His hand and strokes my hip as I tremble through the aftershocks, my swollen pussy spasming.

“Now,” He says with a mischievous glint in His glowing amber eyes as He absorbs the energy raised around us by the orgasm, “I am going to devour you. I was too weak to properly care for you before; I’m stronger now. I can go forhours, little Calliope, if your human body can take it. Are you prepared for that, My Love?”

Hours? Jesus effing Christ, will I be able to walk back to Az’s Domain? He might have to plane shift the both of us.

Despite my reservations, I nod breathlessly and spread my legs wider in invitation. Asmodeus lowers Himself between my legs, kissing a line down my stomach and pelvis until He reaches the Promised Land. He gives my sensitive clit a long, slow lick, causing me to jerk at the stimulation so soon on the back of the first orgasm.

Then, all bets are fuckingoff.

When He said “devour,” He meant it. He dives in like I’m a gourmet meal, licking and sucking and nipping and kissing, changing up the sensations when I yelp or gasp or twitch. I wrap my legs around His head and grab two handfuls of His silky hair, holding on for dear life. I feel Az’s lips spread into a grin against my skin as I do this, and to my shock and utter delight He redoubles His efforts.

That tongue! God, I never knew how much I needed this in my life. I never knew what I was missing, and I can never go back. Sex with Az is my drug, and I’m an instant addict.

His fingers dig into my hips as He feasts, and before I know it, I’m riding His chiseled face like a bucking bronco. I scream again and again, saying His name, saying “More!” Finally, I lose all words, and it’s just raw, passionate noise. Our magic pulsates in time with my orgasm, and again Asmodeus siphons off the energy we raise.

I’m almost jealous. He’s stealing all the power! But then I realize He’s not done with me, not by a long shot, and there will still be plenty of energy to go around.

Az disentangles Himself from my grip and gently rolls me over to my knees. He strokes the tattoo on my back, and I can feel Him tracing the lines of the spiraling lifeline brand that has become part of my identity. Lena’s fey friend Molli could remove the other infernal tattoos left on me after Lilith’s possession, but she couldn’t take that one away. It’s forever entwined with my actual life energy, marking out the years of my future to my eventual death. Molli says I have plenty of time, that the lifeline is long, but sometimes I worry about something so permanent dictating my end.

“We have so many years together, My Love. Your life will be a long one.”

I have no idea how He can even talk. I’m still gasping for air after being blown away twice in the span of an hour.

“I think it is your connection to Hell and the infernal energies here. They likely are prolonging your life. Strange for a human, but I see no other explanation.” His hand moves to my ass, cupping the round cheek and giving me a squeeze before changing the subject. “This will be different than when I’m in my demonic form. No less pleasurable, but different. I am wholly human in this form, so there are no barbs.”

I nod and lean into His touch.

Az pulls me up so my back presses into His chest. His cock teases my pussy, the tip rubbing against my entrance as He wraps His hand around my throat and whispers in my ear.

“You are mine, Calliope Galley. Heart and soul, as I am yours. I am going to fuck you raw, to claim you in every way possible, and you will enjoy every second.” He nips my earlobe, and my pussy clenches at the sudden sting. “I will bite you, like the wolves do. I will mark you with My Sigil. No one in Heaven, Hell, or even Earth will dare touch you for fear of inviting my wrath. Do you agree to this, Calliope?”

I moan as He presses His cock into me, inching His way in. “Bite me, mark me, fucking tattoo Your name on my ass … Just do it.”

“I think I prefer your ass bare,” He says as He finishes sheathing Himself inside me. “But this arm here, your right one, could use my mark right … about …here.”

Az trails a fingertip along the inside of my forearm, and a pleasant burning sensation follows. I watch with fascination as an infernal tattoo appears, and though I’m not fully trained in the infernal tongue, I recognize Asmodeus’s name in the mark. There’s more to it, though, sigils and symbols that I don’t understand, and I reckon they have something to do with incurring His wrath if someone tries shit with me.

The mark is stunning. Rather than a series of black lines like a standard tattoo, the designs are iridescent. With every movement of my arm the light sparkles off the Mark, creating shifting colors that have me transfixed.

Until, that is, Az starts to thrust. I lose all interest in the mark when His cock moves in and out, instead focusing on the sensations He’s giving me.

Turns out, He doesn’t need the massive wang and the barbs to get me off. Oh, no … He’s doing just fine without them. I try to push back, to participate, but He’s got me pinned against His broad chest with one hand on my hip and the other gently around my neck. He’s not choking me, but if I move wrong, He could. Just the grip alone is enough to send spirals of pleasure down my spine, and in combination with what He’s doing to my overstimulated pussy, I know it won’t be long before I’m a screaming puddle of goo.

The magical energy surges as Az continues to pound me from behind. The angle He has me at is just about fucking perfect, hitting all the right spots, and again we’ve summoned our own custom light show with the carnal magic rising around us. A part of me worries that we’re going to attract unwanted attention out here in the middle of nowhere, so I break focus for just a moment to raise an infernal shield around the canopy bed. It should at least give us a heads-up if someone attacks and stall them until we can untangle and get ready for a fight.

With that achieved, I return my attention to the perfection that is Az’s dick grinding into me. He starts making sounds of His own, deep grunts and growls, and hot damn, if it doesn’t turn me on even more. The hand necklace. The angle. The almost animal sounds coming from Him … Everything He does sends fireworks through my nervous system.

He peppers the side of my neck with soft kisses and gentle nibbles, and I tilt to grant Him better access. I know what’s coming next; I’ve seen Lena’s wolf shifter friend Cherry after a night with one or more of her mates, and they dig marking as much as the actual act. Cherry’s always got bite marks on her, usually from her Alpha Holden, but I’ve seen her with bites from Matt, Rick, and Billy, too. Funny how I can tell whose is whose; I guess that’s the point, though.

Az’s fingers splay wider on my neck, and He clamps down on my shoulder with His perfect teeth. This is a wholly new experience for me, and I make a mental note to request this more in the future. It tingles in thebestway.He’s not breaking the skin, but I can tell I’m going to have a massive hickey after this.

Good. Let the world see. Or, at least, let Hell see that I’ve been claimed.

The bite goes deeper, and Az growls louder, and all of a sudden it’s like all bets are off. He slams into me with a fury, and I start to screech and scream. I reach behind me and grab hold of His ass with both hands. I don’t know what about that helped, but He becomes a wild animal. My tits bounce wildly as He pounds my pussy, and our light show becomes transcendent. It’s like I can see the whole of creation lit up around us, like everything from the beginning to the end of time is manifested in the scintillating lights.

Once again, I feel drugged. If this is what Lena feels when she’s with her incubus lovers, maybe carnal magic isn’t such a bad thing to practice. The power gives a heady rush, and the sex itself blows any other experience in my life out of the fucking water.

Az finishes His bite mark and licks the tender, burning skin, cleaning it of His saliva, which had started to drip down my chest. He lets go of my neck, much to my dismay, and wipes the drip—then He brings his fingers to my mouth for me to lick them clean. The combination of His sex demon spit and my own cum from earlier is delicious, and I suck off every bit.

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