Dark Path to Heaven [Demon Romance]

Chapter 58

Chapter Music: "Castle of Darkness" by Derek & Brandon Fiechter

As soon as he came in, the demon furrowed his brows.

"Manakel wishes to speak to you," he informed haltingly while keeping his eyes on me.

"I'll see him in thirty minutes," Orias replied as if he wasn't there and pushed into me even harder. "I can't hear you," he scolded.

"B-but I'm not used to that," I panted, making the effort not to stifle the moans that were now choking me.

In the meantime, the man hadn't left as I expected. On the contrary, he was now standing by the side of the bed.

"Now that's something I didn't expect to see," he said darkly and reached down to grope my exposed breast.

I shivered at the contact. I kind of liked his brash attitude.

"Can I borrow her?" he asked his 'lord' as if this didn't concern me.

"What do you think, human?" Orias smiled darkly, facing me.

Wouldn't he mind? If all demons are like the ones I've been with, why the hell not? It's not like I have something to lose.

"She'll think about it," Orias informed, seeing my reaction. "Now, off you go! As you may have gathered, I'm not in the mood to chat."

"I'll be seeing you two again," he replied before he excused himself. "How convenient that you moved on so quickly."

Something about the man's last sentence bothered me more than it should have.

"Don't. Get. Distracted," Orias growled and bit down on the curve of my neck –hard.

"Orias!" I cried and instinctively tried to pull away. I didn't mind the pain but he hadn't given me time to get used to this.

Unsurprisingly, this made him mad. He grabbed the dagger he'd tossed aside and held it close to my face.

He... wouldn't. Would he?

"Now I won't do anything permanent," he warned with a cold smile, "but I can harm you a lot more than I already have."

"I ...think I can take it," I replied –not because I was brave but because I was apparently that messed-up.

Should I have feared his threat instead?

"Ah, Sophia, Sophia," he hummed, as he started penetrating me again hard and slow, "you sure know how to bewitch a demon."

His words reminded me of how much I loved all this sickness. Once more, I felt myself stiffen around his hardness.

"Stick out your tongue," he ordered, moving the knife in front of my mouth.

I didn't need to think twice. I obeyed and held my tongue against the side of the sharp object.

"I swear to always love you," he said and brought his face closer before repeating what I had just done.

His warm breath from the other side of the cold surface was more than enough to numb my senses before it happened. Orias used his tongue to push the blade slightly harder against mine and, with a swift move, retracted it, injuring us both.

Next thing I knew he was kissing me. My bleeding tongue met his, again and again, tasting mixed blood and saliva. It was then when I noticed that Orias was just as consumed by this as I was. Kissing me deep and fucking me hard, I couldn't help moaning against his mouth. I wasn't the only one close to orgasming, this time. I was delighted to watch the demon's icy mask fall, finally making room for raw emotion.