An angels lover

~Countless~

Alani

"Come on," he reaches out to me "one child and you're free to go."

"One child and I'm dead." I mewl.

"Anything's better then keeping you here." He pulls me to him and I just glide right to him, he really has no emotions.

For hours on end I cry my eyes out with him using and using and using me over and over again, even when I feel like I've gone numb his penetration reminds me that I can feel.

I stare up at the ceiling completely out of tears, my core is sore and my insides are still throbbing "Are you done?" My voice breaks weak as ever.

I only ask because he's stopped, he hasn't stopped yet. He hovers me then looks down at me "If that doesn't work, I don't know what will." He pulls out.

My eyes close feeling heavy, "Alani?" I open them to my name. Louis is still over me, still with an unemotional gaze, still very handsome.

I look away with my body still limp.

The bed rises form pressure being released, I try move my legs but pain ends up radiating through me.

I think Louis went into my bathroom since the main door hasn't been shut yet, I hear running water from a distance. He's showering in my shower.

I try again to lift myself but only get on my hands, I lean on them looking around. I hear him come back in and watch him come around and stop in front of me.

He moves to me and un zips my dress stripping me completely nude, I brace myself for round two but he just picks me up bridal style.

Even though his touch sends unsettling fire through me I don't fight him, maybe because I don't have the energy too.

We come to a stop before the bathtub and then he kneels putting me in, the water is hot but not burning.

He's careful to not drop me, I wince as I sit in the middle of the white tub. The water rises and he sits on the floor levelling me.

His hand warps around my throat angling my head up to the ceiling before I feel the hot water pour on my head. He's washing me. Why?

"I thought you have no emotions." I say looking up as he continues to wet my hair.

"Don't scream." He says out of context "I'm Louis Lucifer, I'm here for one thing only and that's to inform you. You know your duties and I'm here to fulfill them."

"I need you to give me an heir, after that you're free to go assuming you know the price you need to pay. I know you've heard about me and I prefer to get it over and done with."

"I don't want to get to know you, and I don't want you to get to know me. Strictly politics, you give me an heir and I leave you alone." He runs his hands in my hair.

"That's how our first conversation was supposed to go."

"Why didn't it go like that?" I put my head back down and he turns me towards him moving the water too.

"There was two problems that night, you didn't even know your duty and you kicked my ass." He picks up a scrub and pours a ridiculous amount of body wash on it.

"Cultun was selfish for wanting you for himself but I can't blame him," he takes my hand and starts to scrub me.

"I was never supposed to force myself on you, I was never supposed to kidnap you, I was never supposed to kill Cultuns family—"

"But you did!" I cut him off with a certain tone.

"Yes I did." He doesn't even sound sorry. He scrubs around my neck moving to my other arm "Things just kept escalating with you."

We fall back into silence as he keeps cleaning me off and I just watch him do so, he can be gentle when he wants to be.

"I'm not the big bad wolf you paint me out to be." He in plugs the drain making the water sink as the seconds go by.

He plugs the stopper back in as soon as my breasts are exposed but he just keeps scrubbing me.

"I don't want to get to know you," he looks up at the sound of his own words being used against him.

He drops the scrub into the water freeing his right hand, it disappears under the water as I feel his left hand rest on my hips.

The sudden pressure of two fingers entering me overwhelms me making me gasp, my eyes tear up at the added pain.

I go in after him trying to pull his hand out but he only goes in a little deeper making me whine in pain.

"Don't forget who you belong to." He reminds me staring into my soul before letting me cunt go. "Finish yourself up." He stands.

I follow his gaze not wanting him to see that I understand how much I turn him on, without meaning too I drop my gaze looking at his bulging cock. Then at the water.