Terrier du Lapin

Chapter 6- Archetype- M.D. Waters

The bed carelessly squeaks, even the tiniest bit under Diavolo and I. I'm chanting his name, over and over like a church girl for God.
My nails grip his back, lips parting in a howl as lust condenses around the room.

"Fuck, yes...." I moan. "Diavolo..."

Diavolo's hips rock and bang into mine, cock plunging further and further.
All of it, all fifteen inches of demon cock penetrate my body, and I writhe beneath him.

How lewd. Her eyes are rolling back again. She's so attractive.
Oh, did I feel the room shake?

Diavolo's hips thrust harder now, his fingers rolling my nipples and tongue working over the buds.

"Oh, God....!" I gasp, cumming again for the third time.

Diavolo groans in ecstasy, shamelessly pounding through my orgasm in desperate need for one himself.
He finally pulls out of me.

"Can't you go for a fourth?" He asks.

His eyes look pleading, but really I'm almost close to death. I guess the craving for him got to me.
It's still getting to me.

"As long as you don't stop."

"Oh, but please stop!" A yell comes from the other side of the door.

"Get to moving now, Mom's been looking for the two of you for an era now; The wedding's been over for about three hours now."

"Begone, Monée!" I shout, a chuckle falling from my lips of either nervousness or just plain amusement.

"Just get your shit together. And get dressed. Mom's on her way. Lucifer is too."

When I talk to Monée, it always feels like I'm talking to an onion. She doesn't necessarily make me cry, it's just the process of having to tell her the truth....
She's the hardest one to talk to besides me. And I understand why.
It's complicated.

"We're coming!" I say, after coming back to my senses.

"You're goddamn right." She says, chuckling. "I'll stall for you."

I sigh out my gratitude, climbing out of bed and summoning up some magic to heal my body.
That woman will notice me just out of the next door if I let her.

"Hey, Lucy," Diavolo whispers. "I'll head out first so you won't be in trouble."

"No, why?" I ask.

"I don't want her to find out about what we just did."

"Why not?"

Diavolo didn't answer.

"I mean...." I mumble. "Forget it. I understand why."

I pull my pants up and throw my shirt over my head. "I wouldn't want anyone to know about us either."

Diavolo sighs. "That's not what I meant."

"I know what you meant."

I whipped my head around at him and the scowl on my face was evident.
My hand which was just brushing the doorknob had almost broken it into clumps.

"....." I didn't say anything as I frowned at him, and he said nothing back for a moment.

"Lu-"

"I don't want to hear it. I mean, we just fucked."

I close the door behind me in time to see Monée being thrown across the hall.
She screams when she lands.
I don't know what happened next.

The bed I lay in is cold and undermining, no sheets, blankets, or pillows. The air was tense, like I'd done something I wasn't supposed to.
Something deadly.
Something that impacted the family in the wrong way.