Chapter-9. Demon’s love(18+)
[Ezra Xipher]
I stared down at the fragile, trembling omega.
Make love to her like she is someone we respect and love? Make love to her without hurting her?
Love?
She didn't even have a clue how badly that pathetic word had infuriated the three of us.
I was so pissed I broke into laughter.
Apprehension and fear sparked in her green eyes as she tensed up. She could feel the tension crash into the room. Embarrassment crawled up her cheeks. She lowered her head.
Just like every other woman in this world, she was deluded by love. But to ask it from us, the demon lords? Alphas of the Prime Infernal pack? Either this girl was extremely unrealistic or completely out of her mind to expect something so ridiculous from us.
The only reason she was here as our bride was because this time it was Asher's turn to choose our bride and out of every strong alpha female in the Earthly packs, he chose her. What in the devil did he see in her?
He saw her during the drifting contest and drifted his car between the car and her to protect her. Raven and I helped him because back then we thought he wanted to stop that earthly weakling, Nikolai's car.
But he was just ensuring her safety. But he didn't stop at that. He followed her to that graveyard. He had been stalking her everywhere she went ever since. And finally, he brought her to our bed.
Asher was the most twisted and unreadable in the three of us. Who knows what was going through his mind now? Or why he was wasting our time on this omega?
But Raven and I weren't happy to create a soul pact with such a weak soul.
She couldn't even handle the soul pact.
Well, I didn't expect much from her, anyway. There was nothing about this woman that could be useful to us.
Yes, she was a pretty chick with long golden locks, like sunlight had made a home in the silky strands of her hair. Skin so fair, even the moon would get an inferiority complex. Eyes as green and wild as nature. A delicate body with soft curves. But that's it. Nothing else about her was worth mentioning.
She looked like someone who'd need a lot of care and attention. A gorgeous little doll that could at max warm my bed once or twice. Because I couldn't imagine myself being interested in her after I claimed her virginity. A useless toy. That was all she'd ever be to me.
What pissed me off more was we were really going to waste our time on her right when we were almost out of time.
I wasn't even sure if she would be a satisfactory fuck.
I looked at Asher and Raven. Raven has the most uninterested look on his face. He was too intelligent to waste his time on her.
Asher got up from his chair and took off his robe. His wings tattoos spread across his back, his scapula and his biceps flexed with his muscles.
"Are you serious?" Raven frowned, annoyingly. "All she needs to do is bear our offspring. All this is so unnecessary and a clear waste of time." Preach bro!
Raven was the most unfiltered man. But I loved to be anything and anyone but my true self. Life was much easier with the mask of a fake smile on. Asher looked at me.
Ok. So I had to make the final decision now. Great.
I leered at Xanthea whose breaths stalled in her lungs.
I smiled, "well... she won the game."
Raven scoffed. Ignoring his displeasure, I crawled towards her.
She flinched as I reached out and held her chin, lifting her gaze to mine.
"You played fair, so we will make love to you, little toy. We'll fill you up with so much love you'll beg to be hated. It's the demon's love you craved and I can bet... you have no idea how a demon loves."
Her chest heaved faster. She timidly looked into my eyes. I heard her heart panic in her chest.
I smirked, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her against my chest. She yelped as I smacked her ass before making her straddle my hips. Her breasts bounced before they pressed against my chest as I claimed her lips into a fervent kiss. She was still resisting with subtle pushes, but that just made the idea of defiling her even more exciting.
Raven threw away his robe, revealing his full sleeve arm tattoo, and got up on the bed. He grabbed her by her hair, making her wince as he pulled her into a wilder, more animalistic kiss.
I chuckled. Raven was and wasn't playing by the rules at the same time.
But our little omega might be enjoying Raven's rough handling more than she'd like to admit because she was wet again. Her nipples were ready to be tortured again.
I thrusted my fingers into her pussy. She widened her eyes, shutting them in a wince almost instantly.
"Ah!" she panted as Raven bit her lips. They parted from the kiss.
"Tell us, omega. Do you deserve to be respected?" Raven grabbed her throat, choking her. She grabbed his wrists, gasping for air.
I unzipped my pants. My cock sprung out. I braced her hips.
"Raven," Asher grabbed his hand and freed her from his grip. "Enough!"
Raven glared at Asher.
Xanthea coughed, catching her breaths.
"Why don't you show some love to my cock, little toy?" I said. "Or is the love play only limited to us?"
She widened her eyes and instantly averted her eyes from my cock.
Raven grabbed her nape and pushed her face into my thigh.
"Raven!" Asher growled, his eyes flashing red.
"Hey, hey. Asher, go get the lube and Raven... why don't you put a leash on our bride?" I said and then stroked her hair. "Get on your fours, toy. Lift your ass for me." The way she followed my command instantly, I could tell she was dead scared.
I put my cock against her lips, "open your mouth and start sucking. Every time I feel your teeth, I will smack with this whip." I caught the whip Raven threw towards me.
She looked at my cock as if it terrified her more than being whipped.
"Ah!" I smacked her with the whip. "Wait... ah!" she bit on her bleeding lips.
I gathered her hair and wrapped it around my fist.
She tried to escape me. My grip on her hair tightened.
"Now. Now, toy. Stop disrespecting us. There's a limit to our tolerance. Respect us well and take us while we respect your body disrespectfully."
She broke into tears.
"Aww... you crying already? We haven't even started yet." I wiped her tears, caressing her cheek. "Ok, tell me, why are you crying?"
Raven rolled his eyes. He glared at her in annoyance.
"I have never..." Xanthea hiccoughed. "I have never done this before. It's scary."
"What's scary? Sucking a dick?" I asked, fondling her cheek.
"I can't... take it... it won't fit," she looked at my erection.
"You'll be surprised how well it fits inside you if you just relax a little. You are our wife now, right?" I said, parting her lips with my thumb. I slipped my thumb into her mouth. "Close your eyes and suck my thumb, Xanthea. I'll teach you how to give a head."
She shut her eyes and began sucking on my thumb. I guided her into taking four of my fingers in her mouth, commanding her tongue and lips, making her gag and cry.
Raven put the leash around her throat. While Asher prepared her ass with the lube. She was aware of everything happening to her, but just like we wanted, she had surrendered herself to us.
I took out my drenched fingers from her mouth.
"Good girl, look, you did so well." I squeezed her jaws, smearing her saliva over her face. I rolled my finger over her parted lips. "Now be a good girl and suck hard."
I made her wrap her palms around the base of my erection while she lowered her mouth on it.
"Oh, fuck..." my cock throbbed against her tongue. "You are doing great, little toy." she started sucking and stroking me. "You know lying is sin, right? Just look at how well you are taking me, my pretty sinner." Her head bobbed over my length. I thrusted in her mouth, making her gag.
Both Raven and Asher watched her with predatory eyes. I smirked at them. Her nails dug into my thighs as I thrusted deep into her throat, holding her head down.
"Swallow it," I commanded as I came into her mouth. She knit her brows, wincing. Her nails scratched my skin as she struggled with breaths and my release in her. Raven yanked at her leash, and I let go of her head. She coughed out my cum, breathing heavily.
She still had to learn a lot, but for her first time, she did pretty well.
Raven yanked her down from the bed. She stumbled against him, but he stepped back as she fell to the marble floor. His gaze bore daggers into her.
"I'll take our pet for a walk," Raven turned his glare at Asher, challengingly.
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"She is not our pet or a toy." He darted his gaze on me. "She is our bride," Asher glared back at Raven.
I cocked a brow, amused by the danger building in the room.
Interesting. I ran my fingers through my hair.
It was our record. The three of us never fought over a bride before. We shared them as we liked, used them as we pleased, played with them until we got bored. But we never fought among ourselves for a woman before. I looked at the omega on the floor.
I wonder if our record would break because of this little omega. And if it actually does, then... I'll have to get rid of her soon.