Epilogue (Five Years Later)

Epilogue (Five Years Later)

EDEN

Collared and on my knees.

Five years ago, my life began, and how wonderful a life it’s been.

One of my men stares down at me—my first love. The boy who gave me all his candy just to see me smile. The man who would now rip out his heart and hand it to me for the same reason.

The world may not agree with him being a hero as they witness the thin scar on my flesh and the blood trickling on my skin. They might view Asmodeus as a villain needing to mar my skin to obtain a taste of crimson from my veins. But the world also made him and forged in him a need that isn’t deemed natural.

I’d gladly cut a vein for him. I wouldn’t have to think twice.

He wipes the blood from his lips, smearing it on the permanent vicious scar branded on his cheek. He tugs at the chain attached to my collar, forcing me to crawl down the aisle until I’m at the altar.

Abaddon turns to me in all his naked glory, his hard cock angled toward his hard abs. “Better get up here and start praying.”

They both enjoy fucking me here, a dysfunctional form of therapy that heals the irreparable damage religion has done to us.

I rise and climb onto the Lord’s table before impaling myself on Abaddon’s thick cock. Our eyes lock, and I smile at my second love. The twin brother of the little boy who made me feel special. I bounce up and down on his cock, relishing the sounds of pleasure I coax from his lips.

Iblis grips my throat, pulling my head back as he presses his lips to mine. He kisses me with all the passion of a man in love. His devotion pours into me from his soul bleeding like life’s blood.

IBLIS

I spread her ass apart and remove the butt plug I placed there this morning. Her ass is perfectly greased up to take whatever I have in mind. Eden turns to me, and her sweet smile is all the salvation I need.

With my rosary in my hand, I cross myself. I spit on my angel, something I’ve discovered she enjoys, and trail the saliva down her back, pushing it into her ass. “I believe in God, the Father Almighty, Creator of heaven and earth, and in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord, who was conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died and was buried; He descended into hell; on the third day He rose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven, and is seated at the right hand of God the Father Almighty; from there He will come to judge the living and the dead. I believe in the Holy Spirit, the Holy Catholic Church, the communion of Saints, the forgiveness of sins, the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. Amen.”

Eden moans as I push the first bead of the rosary into her waiting ass. I push each bead in until I come to the cross, which I leave dangling from her sexy ass. Lining my cock with her anus, I push in until I’m balls deep. A sense of calm comes over me as my cock rubs along the rosary while I thrust in and out of my goddess.

ASMODEUS

I lift the goblet of blood from the baptismal bath. My cock prays to the heavens as I witness the scene before me. “Now this is a god I can get behind worshiping.”

Jumping on the table, I hold the goblet up high before pouring it over Eden’s head. “Take the sacrament, Eden. Show God how much you want to be saved.”

She grips my girth and parts her lips, welcoming the tip of my cock into her warm mouth.

“That’s it, my child. Pray until you receive the sacrament.”

Eden moans at my blasphemous words. An act that heals all our broken parts.

“Eyes on me,” I demand. Her head tilts up, and I bask in her sweet stare. Red liquid pours from the chalice, cascading over her face. “Take this, all of you, and drink from it. This is the cup of My Blood, the Blood of the new and everlasting covenant. It will be shed for you and for all so that sins may be forgiven.”

Saying the words to her makes them bloom with a new meaning. No longer are we servants to the past, trapped in a nightmare. The bonds of love and family have transformed us into something different, something more. The four of us are joined in blood and retribution. Sinners and saints. Between salvation and damnation. A new order to break the shackles that bound us to the monsters who used the sanctity of spirituality to chain us to them. No longer slaves to their masters. We are gods.

Eden’s tongue protrudes as she licks her lips, savoring the blood. My queen. My love. Her mouth parts, and I enter her, fucking her throat so I can see God through her. “That’s it, pretty girl. Relax that throat. Worship my cock like parishioners kneel before the cross.”

Her nails dig into my ass as I pummel her face. I grip her leash and yank it forward, demanding her focus.

My Eden. My destiny.

ABADDON

As I stare up at my brother’s naked ass, I can’t help but smile. To most, this situation would be messed up. In the eyes of many, we are villains not deserving of a happily ever after. Killers. Monsters. Demonic. Beasts. But none of that matters when we’re together, like this, in all our fucked-up glory.

We’re a quadrinity. If one part is missing, the system breaks down into a dysfunctional mess. But together, we complete the four aspects of humanity. In some fucked-up way, we’re a complete unit when combined.

The last five years have been the happiest of my life. I have fulfilled my emotions with the love Eden and Iblis gift me. All my wildest physical desires are encouraged and make cumming a fucking out-of-body experience.

I’m challenged every day with opportunities for growth and pushed to expand my horizons. I ate sushi the other day. Raw fucking fish. That wouldn’t have happened if Eden wasn’t here, and it wasn’t half bad.

I’ve also healed in ways I never thought possible. Now, when we do fucked-up shit, it’s because we’ve discovered we like it, not because we’re forced to.

“That’s it, baby. Choke on that dick. Suck out all the salvation you desire,” Asmodeus grunts. His legs are shaking, and he’s about to blow.

Iblis’ cock pushes against mine as we both fuck her. That, combined with her tight, wet cunt, drives me rapidly toward the edge. I punch my hips, fucking her harder, which makes Iblis do the same. We all groan and explode in unison, seeing stars more vibrant than any in the night sky.

“Fuck,” I growl.

Iblis moves away first. “Leave the rosary in. I want to watch the crucifix hanging as you crawl out of here.”

Eden laughs. Asmodeus offers his hand once he’s off the table, helping her down. She jumps into his arms, taking him by surprise and causing them to almost fall backward. She pebbles his face with blood-stained kisses.

Moving off the table, I wrap my arm around her, sandwiching her between my twin and me. I nip her earlobe. “I know we don’t always say it, but you’re everything.”

Eden laughs. “I love you too.” She gazes at each of us. “All of you. My whole life, all I ever wanted was a family. And though this one isn’t conventional, it’s perfect because it’s full of unconditional love.”

Her eyes connect with Iblis, and she holds out her hand. He walks over and kisses her cheek as we circle her.

Iblis smiles and kisses her mouth. “You healed parts of me that were so broken I never thought I’d be whole again. Eden, you are my reason for living. You are everything.”

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