Chapter 7

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(A/N) Meow Meow. Maturity. Read at your own risk. Blah blah blah. You should know the deal. Enjoy. Comment. Vote. Thankies.

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Chapter 7

I feel lips on my own, rough and sloppy. "Mm, no." I move my head, but a hand pulls me back. I feel something go inside me and I jerk away, shaking my body to get whoever is on top of me off.

"Chaos, fucking stop. I'm horny, so let me fuck you or you fuck me." My eyes shoot open, staring at the top of the tent.

"Shit, wait, no."

"Fine, if you want to be raped so be it." And so I was, gagged and tied tightly and incorrectly. I was a heap of sweat and tears, she broke another rib and everywhere ached that Kali touched. I cry myself to sleep.

I wake up, panicking as I realize the situation I'm in. Looking around, I see the bottom of the lingerie in the corner, a shirt and pants also in the heap. I grab the shirt and pants, putting them on and sitting down. I calm myself so I can listen.

"They were so loud."

"I know right bro, could barely sleep. Shh, she's coming back." I hear footsteps and the zipper of the tent is ripped open.

"Take it off right now." I take off the shirt and pants, being attacked by her lips. I numbly let her kiss me, her breathing gets heavy. "I fuck you or you fuck me."

"I fuck you." She looks skeptically at me.

"You're not armed right?" I shake my head, flipping us so I'm on top. I rip through her dress/robe, massaging her boob before putting her nipple in my mouth. She moans and I bite it lightly, moving to the other and sucking it. I move my hand to her core. I massage her lightly before jamming 4 fingers inside of her. She screams and I pound harder, faster. "Fuck fuck fuck, faster, ugh, harder." My whole hand is fucking her now, she's a screaming, shivering mess. "I'm coming!!" She screams, her back arching and she convulses. I hold her legs down so she won't kick me and remove my hand, watching as she climaxes.

She passes out, just like a thought she would. I wipe her juices on her discarded robe and put on the shirt and pants. I hear the guys talking pretty loudly outside, I decide to stay for fear they are probably horny and would kill each other to fuck me.

"Wake up." I open my eyes, staring into golden eyes, Kali's eyes, not god's eyes. "That was amazing last night, no wonder God uses you so much." She kisses my cheek. "Too bad I'm holding you here against your will, so you can't come out and dine with us. I'll get Jesus to bring you food." I nod and she looks around. "Seems like you destroyed my clothes, fine." And so she walks out of the tent, naked.

After an hour of staring at the floor, Jesus miracle angel comes in with a plate of food.

"Here." I take the plate and start eating. He leaves and I threw it up. One of the bad sides of not having restraints, I go back to my usual diet of souls, life magic, sex, and blood. And since I don't want to risk taking some of life chi while fucking her, I'm weak as a human.

I sigh, looking at myself. I'm shaking, I need to release some body parts or I will start having seizures.

I let my claws grow out, then claw at my back, forcing my wings out. I stretch them, the tent restricting me from spreading them fully. My fangs pop out, the small nub of the one I gave to Valentine makes me happy that it's growing back. I rip one wall of the tent and walk out of it.

I just don't really care anymore. I don't want to be a victim right now.

"Hey, Chaos is trying escape again." I smile at Joseph. There goes my sanity.

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