The Blackest Market (Claude F. x Servant! Reader)

The Blackest Market - Part 8

"I know why you're here my pet..." Lord Beel sneered as the grin on his face grew wider. "You just couldn't stay away could you? You wanted another taste. Your Master probably hasn't even touched you yet. I can tell he hasn't...his scent isn't nearly so powerful around you." He leaned in and licked up your neck, and although you hated yourself for agreeing to the plan, you knew this plan was to teach the demon a lesson about your Masters power.

You swallowed thickly and played along, looking up into the demon's eyes. "Y-you're very observant sir. I-I've wanted to feel your touch again ever since that day." What were you saying?! Only a dead woman would want to touch this creep! "Perhaps...there's someplace we can go and escape the party for a bit?" You forced a smile to your face. 

Claude, having spotted the scene, stopped and watched the demon and his maid on the dance floor. He sank back into the shadows of a pillar; occasionally as the demon spun you he would catch your eye and he would nod slightly. 

"O-ho? Eager to take things to the next level I see. Very well, follow me." He took your hand and you nodded as he began to lead you off the dance floor and into a side hallway. He opened a door in the back of a dark hallway as he looked here and there for signs of you being followed. 

He opened the door and locked it behind the both of you. The dark room was sweetly perfumed and you struggled to see in the dark. Lord Beel chuckled darkly and pushed you down onto the bed, "Now my dear, even the weakest of demons can tell that you're pure. Do you have any idea how alluring that is? How irresistible that is?" He grinned and you crawled backwards into the pillows at the top of the bed. "D-does that turn you on my lord?" You panted and blushed nervously as your hand reached down to unlock the small box. Your fingers couldn't quite reach it however. 

He grinned demonically and leaned down forcing his lips onto yours once more. You moaned but not out of pleasure. He pushed your knees up and unzipped his pants, exposing himself. Frantically your fingers tried to unhook the latch on the box. As he pulled down your panties, he chuckled darkly and positioned himself. 

Finally the latch was free and the spider was set loose, quickly finding the demons leg and biting down sharply. "Arrgh!~ Damn!!" The demon roared, tipping off your Master who was just outside the room. Lord Beel roared and glared at you, "Damn bitch!!" You screamed and stumbled off the bed, be not before he struck you too the floor. Clumsily you tried to make your way to the door. 

He roared again and lunged after you, you screamed and Claude burst into the room "Caspia!!" You reached out your hand for your Master and he pulled you into his arms. Beel began moving towards the both of you, "Damn you both, I knew something was off. I swear...I'll drag you down to the pits of Hell with me Faustus.." 

Claude smirked and snapped his fingers. Instantly the room began to flood with spiders of all sizes. The spiders began to wrap the demon in their razor sharp threads. "Best not move Beel, or you'll feel the true meaning of pain." 

He looked back and listened to the demons agonizing screams before he swiftly carried you out to the carriage. He knelt in front of you, brushing you hair back with a look of sadness on his face. "Are you hurt?" You shook your head no. "Good, you've done well." He leaned forward and placed a warm kiss to your lips. "You'll never have to do something like that again. I promise."

To  be continued...