Chapter 14

ChapterFourteen

ABADDON

Asmodeus and Iblis went after the cub. I had to go clean up, suddenly regretting my choice to fuck Iblis up the ass. I could simply watch, but the idea of all three of us fucking the little cub is too enticing to walk away from. Besides, chasing is my thing. Something about hunting down this prey until she begs in desperation makes my dick hard as a rock.

The way she moaned as Mo ate out her pretty cunt was enough to make me cum. I have no clue what the fuck she’ll do to me when I fill that perfect pussy.

Cold air assaults my warm skin as I walk through the cemetery. The leaves crunch under my feet as I take off into the forest after my prey. I can’t pinpoint what it is about this woman, but this draw to her makes me almost feel like I’m possessed.

A snap of a twig has me searching the night, trying to view what’s lurking between the trees. I walk gently on the forest floor so my feet don’t make a sound. Catching her off guard will be more satisfying. I long for the scent of her fear as she cries into the night. Visions of her head forced to the ground as I rip into her pussy, fucking her without mercy.

Her dark hair flashes behind a tree.

“Ready or not, here I come.”

I spot Asmodeus and Iblis in the forest. She sees them, too, her head turned in their direction. No clue that I’m so near I can smell her. She turns to move from one tree to the next, but I step in front of her, taking her completely off guard. “Little girls like you should be careful in the woods.”

She goes to run, but I grab her wrist, pulling her back to me. Her legs kick from under her as she lands a knee to my cock. Fuck, she’s hot. “If hurting me is your thing, I might let you have a little fun.”

She hisses like a kitten as her hands move to my face and her thumbs dig into my eyes. I stumble back to collect myself, and she bolts into the trees. My cock is about to fucking explode. There’s nothing hotter when prey fights back, to know that the hunt won’t be easy, that she won’t just lie there defeated.

I kick the dirt under my feet and rub my eyes before I chase after her. “You can run, Cub, but you’ll never be able to hide.”

“Fuck you!” she yells.

“That’s the plan, baby. To fuck. But I think it will be me fucking you. It’s not fair for you to give that pretty pink pussy to my brother and not to me. I’ve never been too good at being left out.”

My longer strides have no problem catching up to her. I grip her shirt and pull her toward me, circling her waist and exploring the softness of her belly before roaming up and grabbing her large tits.

She fights me, throwing elbows to get away, but my grip is firm, refusing to let her go. “Keep fighting, Cub. It’s a fucking turn-on. I’d enjoy it if you didn’t want it and I made you.”

“You’re a sick fuck.”

I bark out a laugh. “No shit, Captain Obvious. You saw my collection of limbs, didn’t you? How do you think they got there?” A tremor runs through her body. “Don’t worry, baby. I didn’t rape any of them. I fucked a few of them first. You should have seen the terror in their eyes when I removed their arm with the chainsaw.”

She kicks beneath me, lowering her head and biting my neck so hard that I let her go so she doesn’t take off a chunk of my flesh. She takes off running as soon as my arms drop. But she doesn’t make it far as she hits Asmodeus right in the chest.

“Look here. We’ve caught ourselves a pretty little doe.”

I sneer as I step forward, tugging her shirt until it rips down her chest, exposing her flesh. Her tits rise and fall, and her breathing quickens as she struggles against Asmodeus. My mouth waters as I take in her black bra pushing up her huge tits and exposing her supple flesh. “Fuck, Cub. It should be a damn sin to have a body like yours.”

Her eyes blister with contempt as if her sheer will could set me on fire. “Yes, Cub. Hate me. I’ll make fucking you that much better.”

“Do you still want this?” Iblis’ voice breaks through the noise.

“I don’t have a choice now, do I?” Eden spits.

Iblis steps from the shadows. He walks toward Eden, concern laced in his emerald eyes. The same look he gave me years ago. Eyes flooded with sadness and regret, begging in silence for forgiveness.

“I need the information,” Eden whispers, her words overflowing with desperation and regret.

Better men would give her what she needs and let her go on her merry way, but I’ve never claimed to be a good man. Perhaps I could’ve been decent, kind even, but I was forged in hell to be the hand of Satan, manipulated and tortured to have kindness and empathy bred out of me.

“Do it, Abaddon,” his voice demands as he cowers over me.

“That’s not my name. Stop calling me that.”

His large hands grip my neck. I’m terrified that he’ll do those things again. I close my eyes and return to the one place where Asmodeus and I were safe and happy. It was a long time ago. I was eight the last time I saw the white picket fence and the sweet smile of kindness.

“You have a choice, Abaddon. You complete the task before you, or I’ll punish you again.”

If only his punishments were just the marks on my body, but they aren’t. He makes me do things, touch things, and that’s worse than any pain inflicted on my flesh. The worst parts aren’t when he does those things to me. It’s when he does it to Asmodeus or makes Iblis take his place. I witness the way Iblis cries as he follows orders. Asmodeus hates him for it. He blames Iblis for being weak, but he doesn’t understand that Iblis didn’t start off like that. But how can one ward off the devil when he’s shooting you up with poison as he whispers in your ear?

I know nothing about the boy lying in front of me. He looks older than me, but not much. What are his dreams? His hopes? Does he love anyone?

Tears sting my eyes as I stare up at Roads. His gut protrudes over his pants, and a sinister gleam burns bright in his beady eyes. “What are you waiting for, boy?”

I turn away as I press the saw into flesh and hit bone.

Firm hands grip my head, making me witness the madness I’m forced to partake in. “Look at your handy work, Abaddon. Be proud of your art. Relish the crushing of bone and the blood covering your skin. He’ll be a saint now, a member of your collection. A relic you’ll display.”

Asmodeus takes charge like he always does when I falter. He drags her by the hair and hauls her along the forest floor. “Everything has a price. I’ll ask you again, Doe. Are you ready to pay the price for what you desire?”

“Yes,’ she whispers as her eyes meet mine. “But you can’t take off my limbs.”

Asmodeus kneels and grips her nape. “I told you we won’t kill you.”

Eden glares. “That doesn’t mean you won’t chop off my legs.”

Her tenacity amuses me. “I won’t chop off any of your body parts.” I unzip my pants and unleash my hard cock before slapping her face with it. “Now open up and suck like a good little slut.”

She grips my pants and pulls them down to my ankles.

I hiss as the sharp tips of her nails dig into my thighs, creating new wounds. “Oh, Cub, if you think that will deter me from choking you, you’re sorely mistaken. I was conditioned to take more pain than you could ever dream of. Now open your mouth.”

Eden doesn’t move. Her mouth remains closed in a straight line as she gives me a death stare. The girl makes nothing easy, so I guess we’ll have to make it painful. She swallows air as I grab her throat and push her to the ground. Her hands claw at me as her legs skid under her.

“Eden,” I spit. “Everyone sees Asmodeus as the dangerous one. They always underestimate me because of my fun-loving nature.” My knees dig into the dirt beside her as I straddle her chest. “But the thing is, I’m the one more likely to choke you, fuck your ass raw, and relish the sight of your blood.”

Her knee viciously strikes my back as her fist connects with my right eye. I stumble back, and she’s on top of me in a flash, her hands on my throat, fingers squeezing. “If you ever try to fuck me without lube, I’ll slice your cock off and fuck your ass with it.”

I. Am. In. Love. Fuck, this girl is something else.

I fist her long dark hair and tug her head back as my other hand grips her tit, squeezing hard. She screams and lets go of my throat as she reels back. I straddle her throat and pinch her nostrils together, forcing her mouth to open. I trail the tip of my cock on her bottom lip and smirk. “Open wide, Cub. Daddy wants to give his little slut a treat.”