Chapter 8
Chapter
Eight
Bane
Huh, I guess it is possible for my little human to pass out from too many orgasms. I have to say, it was fun figuring that out.
Onyx is sprawled out on his stomach snoring softly, his used ass exposed. My mouth waters at the sight, teeth aching to bend down and bite the peachy firm mounds.
But alas, that will have to wait. I can feel Lucifer’s frustration with me buzzing around like an annoying fly. The last thing I want to do is disrespect or upset the king when he’s so graciously allowed me and my mate to stay in his home.
I throw the blanket over Onyx, not wanting to risk anyone seeing my mate naked while I’m gone, and slip out of the room.
“Come in!” Lucifer calls from behind the door after I knock.
“My Lord.” I nod in greeting as I step inside.
“Bane.” He sighs heavily. “It’s about damn time. I was wondering when you’d be out of your mate long enough to grace me with your presence.” The corner of his mouth twitches. It seems the king is amused with me. It’s better than wanting to end me.
“Apologies, sir.”
He waves me off. “It’s to be expected. I remember how I was after meeting my mates. I don’t think I left the bedroom for weeks.” He gives me a wicked grin. Leaning forward in his chair, he places his arms on the table. “However, we need to have a little talk.”
“Is this about the guard I killed?”
“It is.” He nods. “Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m all for a good murder. But we’re going to have to put some conditions in place if I’m going to be finding my men dropping like flies around my castle.”
“I’m not sorry for what I did. He put his hand on my mate. Tried to take what did not belong to him. I will kill anyone who makes that mistake.” I hold my head high.
“And you should do exactly that.” he chuckles. “However, if you’re going to be murdering my men, you’re going to have to bring them back.”
“They don’t deserve to live.” I snarl.
He narrows his eyes. “You bring them back, and I’ll deal with them. I can assure you, they won’t make their mistakes again.”
“And ones who aren't your men?”
“As long as they’re not my mates, or my mates’ mates and my daughter or her mates, then feel free to kill away.” he shrugs. “They’re nothing to me. If they deserve to die, then it’s their time.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“And please, clean up your mess. Do you know how hard it is to get demon blood out of carpet? It’s a nightmare.” he sighs like it’s the biggest inconvenience.
“Of course, sir.”
“Alright, that is all. Be free and horny.” he snickers like a school boy.
I’m starting to wonder why I’m so terrified of this man.
Before I leave, someone bursts into the room.
“Lucifer, My Lord. I’m sorry to interrupt, but there’s a fight happening in the courtyard. Incubus by the name of Robert has been caught watching your mate, Marie, and her mate having intercouse in the garden. Your vampire guard is losing his mind.”
I watch any amusement bleed from his face, an uneasy, murderous look taking over.
Lucifer snaps his fingers and in pops a blond man being strangled by a taller man with brown hair.
With another snap of his fingers, the blond man explodes into a million little pieces. Blood and guts spray everywhere.
Oh yeah, this is why I’m terrified of the man.
Blinking, I grimace as I’m sprayed in the face with warm sticky liquid. My head slowly turns to the side to find a… is that a toe on my shoulder?
Shuddering, I flick it off, letting it fall to the ground.
I can see my business here is done. Not wanting to get in between Lucifer and whatever that was about, I fade away into the shadows.
When I get back to my room, I find that Onyx is not where I left him.
For a moment, I think he decided to go on another exploration mission until I see him coming out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
A salacious smile spreads across my lips. “Perfect. You’re primed and ready to take my cock again.”
“Hold up.” He raises a hand. “Before you can fuck me into another death, you need to feed me.” With the towel around his shoulders, he rubs it over his head, drying his hair.
A heavy sigh leaves me. “I don’t see why we should waste time doing mundane things like eating when your ass could be eating my cock. If you’re really hungry, I can feed you my cum. What’s your favorite flavor? I can make it taste like it.”
Onyx pauses, looking at me like a deer caught in headlights.
“You’re joking, right?”
“No.”
“Wait, you can change the way your cum tastes?” his brows shoot up. “Like, if I loved chocolate, would it taste like that?”
“Why don’t you get on your knees like a good little whore and come find out for yourself.”
Onyx sighs, shaking his head. “You’re an asshole.”
“No. But, I do love yours. Why don’t you get on all fours for me and let me show you.”
“You are worse than a teenage boy.” Onyx rolls his eyes. “Is all you think about sex?”
“Since meeting you, yes.”
“And before me?”
“It was on my mind from time to time. But mostly death was what I thought about.”
“Wait. What do you mean? You’ve had other sexual partners before?”
The corner of my lip twitches. “Little Human, I’m thousands of years old. I am a man. I have needs. And while those needs have become more, incessant as of late, I did occasionally seek relief.”
My cock thickens at the adorable way his face scrunches up, the clear jealousy in his eyes.
“Mhhm.” I hum, drifting my way over to him. “Is my Little Human jealous?”
“No,” he mutters, scrubbing at his hair again, this time a little more aggressively.
Taking the towel from him, I pull it off his head and capture his chin with my other hand, forcing him to look at me.
“I can assure you, my mate, no other being can compare to you. They no longer exist in my mind. Only you. Forever you.”
“You’re coming off as a bit of an obsessed stalker,” he mutters, trying to be a brat, but I see the way his shoulders relax as he fights the urge to melt into me.
“Come.” I whisper.
“Seriously?” he huffs. “I don’t think I have anything left in me. Like, I think you broke my balls or something.”
“No.” I chuckle. “Not like that. Well, not now, but later. I mean come get dressed and we’ll go find you food.”
“Oh.” he blinks and my cock grows more at the cute little stains of pink on his cheeks.
“Where are you going?” Onyx asks as I finish cleaning him up. It’s a shame, I sure do love him covered in my cum.
“Work.” I take the dirty washcloth and toss it into the hamper.
“Now? You just woke up.”
“No. You just woke up and I took what I wanted. Your ass.” I grin wickedly. “I’m surprised I waited all night. I was very tempted to wake you up, or take what I wanted while you slept.”
His cheeks pinken, lips parting. “You’d fuck me in my sleep?” he asks in a whisper.
“I’d do just about anything to you, Little Human.” My lips twitch. “And by the smell of your arousal, I’d say you’re not opposed to a bit of somnophilia.”
“Of course I’m opposed. It’s wrong.” he huffs out.
“What's wrong with me being obsessed with your body, craving you so desperately that I can’t wait to have you. Need you at that moment. While you slept. At least I wouldn’t have to listen to your bratty mouth.”
“Ugh, you’re such an asshole. Just go.” he waves his hand at me in dismissal.
My hand snaps out, grabbing his. He sucks in a gasping breath as my other hand wraps around his throat.
“You do not dismiss me.” I growl. “Do you understand me?”
A spark of fear flicks into his hypnotic eyes. “Y-yes.”
“Good.” I let go of him. “Now, be a good Little Human, and stay out of trouble. You are not to leave this room until I’m back.”
He jolts up into a seated position. “You have got to be kidding me. What the hell am I going to do? Look at the walls?” he growls in protest.
Looking around the room I shrug. “They’re nice walls.”
“Bane!”
“Fine.” I huff out, snapping my fingers. Books start to rain from thin air, tumbling onto the bed. “If you must have something to do, read.”
Onyx leans over, grabbing one of the books. He looks it over, brows rising. “Is this gay erotica?”
“Yes.” I blink.
He picks up another book. Then another. “They all are.”
“Yes.” I say again, this time more slowly.
“Why? I mean sure, a few is fine but there’s only so much sex I can read before I get bored.”
My brows pinch together. “That’s preposterous. No one gets bored of sex.”
“I do.”
“Not with me you won’t.” I growl. “Read these. Pick what you like best and maybe if you’re good enough, we can try it out for ourselves.”
Ah, there we go. That got him. I can smell his sweet arousal in the air.
“So, I just sit around and read about sex all day while you work.”
“Pretty much. And to make sure you don’t find yourself in hot water again, I’m locking you in here. Anything you might need is over there.” I point to the dresser, then wave my hand. Bottles of water and some fruit appear.
“Wait, you can’t just lock me in.” he argues as the sounds of the locks click into place.
“I can’t have anyone else touching what doesn’t belong to them. You’re human Onyx. You break too easily.”
“But I come back to—”
I’m gone before he can finish the sentence.
He’s taken up my time long enough. I have a job to do. A needy little human is what he is.
The day goes by like always. I collect the souls, return to Hell, hand them off to the keeper and head to the next on my list.
By the time I’m on my tenth for the day, all I can think about is Onyx. If he’s okay. Has he had enough to drink? Did he eat? Is he bored? Has someone broken into the room and harmed him while I’m away.
“Stop!” I hiss, shaking my head.
The man I’m watching, waiting to die so I can collect his soul pauses, looking around as if he could hear me. He can’t, but he senses something.
“No, go on now.” I give him a little push with the wave of my hand. He shakes his head, snapping out of it and proceeds to do something entirely idiotic that is about to get him killed.