Into The Devil’s Heart

Audrey walks out of the bath with a towel wrapped around her chest. Cannon was sitting on the bed as usual staring at nothing.

He turns around and meets Audrey’s gaze, she quickly looks away said to keep eye contact.

Her conscience was slowly killing her, after all, she’s done to him yet, he saved her and even let her bathe herself.

She peeks again to see if he was staring and to her relief, he wasn’t. A frown appears on her face, she wonders what he is thinking.

Just then, a thought flashed in her mind but the contemplating look on her face showed how uneasy she felt about whatever she was thinking.

She takes in a deep breath, closes her eyes, and opens it again before approaching the god-like figure on the bed.

Cannon turned to her with a raised brow but didn’t utter a word. He doesn’t know what’s wrong with him lately.

The way he behaves is unlike how he ought to be, he wasn’t worried or scared when he heard she was nowhere to be found but just the thought of losing her or having a man touching her was enough to leave him running crazy.

Worse was when he saw her looking all weak and her face swollen from crying… He intended to deal with whoever was responsible and give him a slow and painful death but it all went so fact that he didn’t get to think and before he could process things, the deeds were done.

Never in his life has he felt this way, to be full of emotions that he can’t seem to control.

“I, Um… Thank you” Audrey stutters, playing with her fingers.

A frown slightly appeared on his face, he knew well why she was thanking him but he chose to pretend to be clueless only to have her talk more.

“For Saving me, thank you” She adds. She feels so terrible inside. Cannon still didn’t respond.

“I… I’d always thought you were a terrible person because you kill people and me, I wanted to run away from you but” she bites on her lips to prevent herself from crying.

Only now she sees it, who is the devil and who is not. It doesn’t matter if he kills thousands and millions of people but the fact that he has never hurt her as her dad did makes a lot of difference.

“I don’t want to go again, I don’t ever wish to… I want to be your slave and live with you in this mighty mansion and wherever you go” she said in a soft and teary tone and immediately went down to her knees.

Cannon was taken aback by her sudden submission.” What’s the difference now?” He asked.

“Huh?” Audrey didn’t understand his question.

“What changes then? Ain’t I still the terrible person you thought I was?” He elaborated.

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“Uh, you never hurt me even when I go against your rules or command. You tolerate all my naive and naughtiness,” she explains to the best of her knowledge.

“And what makes you think I can’t hurt you?” He asked again.

Audrey stayed quiet heads bowed to the floor. She knows he can’t do whatever he wished for her but, he hasn’t and that alone explains more than words could.

He caresses her face and pulls her head up by the chin meeting those beautiful sets of black eyes staring at her with so much innocent.

“There is absolutely nothing I want but to taint this pureness in you,” he brushes his hands on her soft plump lips.

Audrey gulps down nervously, she knows that’s what he wants and she is willing to give him herself.

“Then have me, My Lord… Do with me what you please,” she said in total submission.

Cannon’s eyes sparkle with interest as he lowers his gaze down to her exposed neck and apart exposed chest.

He was a bit surprised by her offer but you think she willingly offered herself in her right state of mind was enough to leave him to turn on.

“Strip!” He orders in a low and husky voice.

Audrey trembled but didn’t resist. She stood up from the floor, and with trembling hands, she pulled open her towel. It came falling.

She was shy, even though he’d seen her nakedness so many times, it felt so embarrassing doing it herself.

Her head was on the floor and she squeezed her hands never letting go of her lips.

Cannon gazes and darkens at her soft silky body before him, of course, she is tiny but her curves were intact and her tits were enough to keep him longing for more.

“Look at me,” he orders again, his gaze traveling back to her face.

Audrey hesitates for a while but complies. She raised her head and met his, it was no longer gold but black as darkness itself. Unconsciously, she bites her lips again to stop them from shivering.

“Let go” His tone was warning.

Of course, Audrey didn’t want to dare him so she quickly let go of her lips.

“Step forward” He commands again.

Audrey responded by taking two steps forward, she was now standing before him. His hot breath on her cleavages where enough to leave her shivering.

He leans closer and places a kiss on the spot in between her breasts, his hand trails up her body from her thigh to her breast following its every curve.

He was satisfied, very satisfied with how she’s become. He’s been waiting for this day, the day he will do sinful things to her innocent self but most especially the day she will willingly give herself to him.

“Undo my shirt” he orders again, his hands never stopping caressing her body.

Audrey nods and reaches for his shirt, she opens the first and second, and just when she is about to go for the third he does something that lets her gasp for air.

His finger was deeply buried in her pussy, pleasuring her down there.

Audrey’s eyes were wide open, she stared at him and the satisfied smile on his face left her speechless.

“Go on!” He urges.

Audrey felt like crying, how does he want her to continue undoing his shirt while he is doing that thing down there? Like, she could barely take it, her legs were as though she’d been placed on electricity.

With all her strength, she nods and struggles to focus on what he’s assigned her but the ticklish feeling he was giving her kept on increasing.

Her legs were growing weaker, and before she could get a hold of her stomach to keep herself standing, her legs failed her as she fell on him.

As if Cannon has been waiting, he spins her over making her lie helpless beneath him.

“Sorry, My Lord… My legs, Um,” she stutters unable to find the word.

“What about them?” He urges. He wants to hear her describe the feelings he is giving her.

“They were jelly, that’s why I fell… I didn’t mean to” she explains.

Cannon stares at her for a while before going down and capturing her lips, “was it nice?” He asked in her mouth.

“Um, yes” Audrey responded.

But Cannon didn’t believe her, he wants her to be real, from the heart and that was somehow strange cause he has never cared about how and what the other ladies he fuck feels.

Audrey shakes her head, “yes, it feels so good” she blurted out the one thing she has been holding herself from uttering.

Cannon was satisfied with her response and lowers himself down and starts sucking her neck down to her cleavages. His hands reach for her two tits and knead them.