Chapter Thirty-Three
As Above, So Below
Lethe
I sink lower on the floor the moment the bell tolls above us, filling Harken with its message. The monster’s father laughs, and the deal is signed in the blood she imbibes, unaware Mana claimed hers in the process, slicing her thigh open on the inside.
I thought I wanted to lick her before but now my saliva drips down my chin. I stare at the full, crimson beads tinged with the slightest hint of green that swirls within, like bloodstone. She’s filled with a mix of us all. A keening fills the room, and I realize after a moment it comes from me.
Rough hands catch my hair, yanking my head back. Kaleb stares down into my face, his eyes hard, unforgiving. The angles of his face flicker as he becomes what he’s truly supposed to be in the presence of his sire.
“Will you serve her?” he rasps, his throat working as his flesh darkens, hardens.
My hands tremble around their legs as I nod, unable to make more than the base sounds with my own mouth that refuses to work under duress. My balls ache as I rub myself against Mana’s leg, humping him like a dog in heat.
I expect him to fling me off in my desperation, but instead he winds some of the ribbons he made of her dress around my nape, and together they push my face between her legs.
Her tainted blood smears my lips, my cheeks, flows into my mouth as they rub my face into her pussy, blessedly bare. I mumble my thanks, pray at the altar of my goddess as I lick and suck and drink the benediction she offers.
The moans above me are cut off as Mana snarls something, but I stop listening at that point. Kaleb is my God, guiding my mouth over her, his touch as unforgiving as his darkening eyes. Not allowing me a single breath, he uses my mouth to rub her to orgasm while I fight for air into my lungs, giving her everything.
Mana’s bulge strains next to my face, Kaleb’s cock insistent behind my head. I’m trapped in my position of servitude as he works me hard, calloused fingers digging into the back of my head as her legs soften, and liquid heat floods my mouth.
Ambrosia coats my tongue as she comes, her sounds muffled above but I don’t need to hear them to know we’ve done our job. I flounder behind me, stretching back for Kaleb. His hand clasps mine in a death grip, cracking my knuckles in recognition and reward as he lets me have coveted air.
Only for a second as his mouth crashes over mine, his tongue brutally invading my mouth. “Well done, little fallen,” he hisses, his newly forked tongue stroking my lips as pre-cum leaks from my cock. “Do you want your reward now?” His eyes glow with fervor, fingers fisted tight in my hair.
I nod as his other hand strays to the front of his pants, and I watch with eager eyes, my mouth falling open, already covered with her slick. It only seems fair that I share him, too.
“Wait.” Mana’s command cracks over us, stilling everything.
“Please,” I beg, turning my eyes on him. I trail the hand still wrapped around his leg and hers up his thigh. “Master,” I plead, lost, and needing his direction.
His eyes soften as he gazes down at me. “This is what you want?” The question there gives me hope.
I nod, arching back as he pets my head, giving me his thumb to suck. “Errvoolll,” I say logically around his digit.
Mana laughs softly. “As you wish,” he whispers, his eyes alight like Kaleb’s. He leans down and kisses me gently. “Would you like to fuck her after we’ve had our turn? Once we’ve brutalized her, you can sully her with your filthy angel seed?”
The offer has me fit to burst. “Last, please,” I gasp, tears prickling my eyes. “May I lick you?”
He shakes his head, amusement filling his face as he takes his thumb away, leaving me empty. “No. But you may warm him until she’s ready.” He turns away and dismisses me.
I blink, bereft, until Kaleb’s touch finds my jaw, firm but not cruel.
“Open,” he commands, his thick cock in his hand. “Don’t make me come, and don’t touch yourself. Just hold me to the root. I don’t care if you can’t breathe.” His gentle stroke along my cheek with his cockhead belies the violence of his words.
Air leaves my lungs at the prospect. I walk forward on my knees, but he backs off a step, laughing at me following him across the floor. The humiliation of his actions leaves me a panting mess. He turns and backs up.
Behind him, Mana has Addi laid out over his arm, scraping his claws across her body, shredding her skin one cut at a time as she screams and writhes in pain and pleasure, begging him to stop and pleading for him to keep going at once.
The image burns into my mind, and I can’t tear myself away, not even for Kaleb’s delicious cock right before my face.
“You like watching them?” he muses, catching my jaw again and tapping his cock over my lips.
Angling us so we can both watch, he feeds his cock into my mouth until the head taps the back of my throat. His pubes rub my lips, then his hard, flat stomach, and his balls love-kiss my chin, nestling there.
I moan around the mouthful, swallowing as gently as I can on the intrusion, getting used to the feel of a cock in my mouth, the salty, earthy taste of him. My tongue traces gently along his length until he groans, cupping the back of my head with both hands and holding me in place.
Barely able to breathe, my eyes strain as I watch Mana destroy our girl, bleeding her sweetly over his arm, licking her blood. As her body heals, he does it again, whispering tender sins into her lips. When he’s tired of that he brings out his cocks, fitting one to her cunt and one to her asshole, doing her dry. Then he pushes inside to the music of her screams, pain, and pleasure at once in a way that makes Kaleb’s cock swell in my mouth. His balls tighten and he grips my scalp with ferocious pressure.
Certain I’ll swallow his load as he curses and jerks his hips in my mouth, I soften my tongue and let my mouth fill with saliva, coating him. Plenty dribbles out the corners of my mouth and along my chin. He shudders, but miraculously he holds his wad.
Settling, he cradles my head to his balls, letting me soak him lovingly as we watch them fuck. Mana takes his time, seducing her with his brand of sin. Addi’s voice long goes hoarse before she comes again and again for him before he screams her name, lighting Harken with his roar.
The stones awaken, the very earth rattles beneath the asylum’s foundations. Somewhere, a bell that isn’t of this place tolls and again his father laughs, disappearing as his son completes his mating ritual and claims his queen for an eternity.
Kaleb moans softly as her pussy is vacated. He taps my cheeks with his fingertips and smiles as I release him. “Thank you,” he murmurs, leaning down to spit into my mouth.
I swallow the taste of him with a moan, my hands drifting to my thighs.
“None of that.” Mana kicks my hands away from my cock as I whine.
Ribbons of her red dress lace my arms behind my back in an intricate tie, and by the time he’s done, Mana’s hard again. He walks back around to my front and holds both cocks in his hands, pumping them before my mouth. “Open.”
I stare at the two cocks, one hard and ridged in every way, the other flatter and leaf like, cupping his other length like a sleeve. “Too big,” I whisper, slightly horrified at the thought of him forcing both into my mouth, remembering how he shredded her and wonder if he’ll do the same to me.
If I’ll survive the wrath of his mating.
His eyes glow black and fathomless. “Open,” he repeats in warning, taking his rigid cock and pressing them to my mouth.
Eyes wide and panic flowing through me like air, I part my lips. He slides inside my mouth, coated with Addi’s blood and both their cum mingling around his strange surfaces. I work each with my tongue, exploring, tracing as he groans in pure pleasure. When I bob my head, he slaps my face with his other cock hard enough to sting.
“None of that,” he snaps. “Warm me. Clean me. When I want to coat you in my seed, I will.”
I nod gently, unwilling to earn another humiliation from him. Knees aching, I set about my task as Kaleb fucks Addi into the floor. Their moans fill the newly awakened stones, giving them life. I moan with them, my pants saturated. I’m not sure if I’ve already ejaculated, but there’s enough fluid leaking from me to make a single strand to the floor.
“Filthy little angel,” Mana murmurs, toying with my hair. His gentle caresses earn him hums from my throat until he moans and pulls me closer into an embrace where his other cock closes its odd shape to cup my throat. “Fuck, you’re my new favorite toy. Every night we’re playing like this until I tire of you. Kaleb can make a playground of your ass and Addi will suck you until you’re screaming silently. Understand your place, cherubin?”
I nod, spreading my legs wider.
His cocks pulse as Kaleb roars. Addi’s scream hits me along with a dual stream of cum as Mana pulls out of my mouth and coats my face, throat, and chest with enough demon seed to water an elephant. His mark drips from me in ownership as he stands over me. A pleased smile curves his arched lips.
“Now,” he whispers. “You may defile her.”
I whimper my thanks in Tongues, unable to think as I crawl my dripping form away from him, my arms still laced behind me, and climb awkwardly aboard her ruined body. Scars and slashes cover her perfect flesh, each healing within seconds. Her eyes stare dozily up at me, but she’s half gone after Mana fed her pussy his cum.
I’ll make sure she remembers this part, though.
Where the others were rough, I whisper. Where they tore her and plundered, I lick, coating her with more of Mana’s cum as his seed transfers from my body to hers. The sticky layer binds us as I bring her to orgasm after orgasm, both of us writhing. Finally, Kaleb pulls down my pants and reaches around to grip my cock, leaving my hands bound at my back.
It’s all I can do after the endless hours of teasing not to scream at the slightest touch when I can’t get myself off.
“Make a playground out of your ass, I believe he said?” the hellspawn whispers in my ear.
He scoops his palm through the puddle of Mana’s copious cum from the hollow of Addi’s stomach and reaches behind me, lathering my hole with his fingers. My cock strains impossibly.
“I’ll blow in seconds,” I gasp.
“Then you’ll be fucking her for as long as it takes her to come again,” he hisses cruelly.
I moan as he fingers my asshole and I find her hole with my cock, sliding into her sopping cunt. Addi’s walls close around me, sucking me into her tight warmth. I groan at the feeling that grows as Kaleb’s fingers disappear only to be replaced with his cock.
He licks my neck languidly, lovingly. “I’d say I’ll go easy on you, angel, but—” He slams balls-deep in one endless ream that thrusts me to the hilt into her. “It’s a filthy fucking lie.”
Kaleb rails me, setting the tempo we fuck at. I have no control at all, cradling Addi to me as she flops in my arms. Her screams meld to my lips as I try to kiss her gently but my cock swells impossibly, stretching her with my thickness from the inside out.
I needn’t have worried as within seconds she’s coming again. One orgasm tumbles into another. My ass contracts as my balls draw up, and I milk the fuck out of the cock invading me by pure instinct as I pour everything I have into the woman I love.
Together, we fall. Together, we breathe.
I close my eyes and let them catch me as I tremble, impaled between them. Seed leaks down my legs and along my ass crack, leaving me feeling used and filthy and loved. My hammering heart promises any more of this shit and it’ll give out, but a cold, impassive voice brings me back too abruptly.
“Isn’t this … sweet.”
I stare at the high polish on the black patent shoes and wonder idly how Mana kept the damn things so clean with so many fluids floating around. Then the high pitch registers, and I look up into a face that drops all the pleasure from the world.
Dressed in black leather that floats about him like a mist, his skin tainted with shades that roil beneath his flesh, hair grayed out and eyes a solid obsidian of expired sin, stands the fallen I ended with a blackened blade. A single pale scar marrs his shadowed form where I sliced his throat open.
Death came for him and he returned the favor, wearing his clothes and taking his form. His attention shifts to Adreana, and he reaches out a hand.
The reaper has come for her, and his name is Bowen.