Chapter 100
“Normal is just a setting on the washing machine.”
—TATE LANGDON, AMERICAN HORROR STORY: MURDER HOUSE
I glanced at Ramel, shocked that he seemed completely unphased by Shemhazai’s order.
He smirked at me. “Don’t look so surprised, deathtrap.”
“You’re okay with this?” I asked, wanting to make sure, and he nodded.
“Hazai and I have discussed it. Gabriel may touch you, but only with our express permission.”
I looked back at Gabriel, who was flushed so red I nearly felt bad for him, but the straining bulge in his pants told me that he was nearly as excited as I was. “Is this his… his first time?” I asked, and the raven demon’s face grew even more red. Shemhazai chuckled.
“I suppose it is, and it will be a time to remember. What better way to prove his loyalty than by pleasuring our queen?”
“I thought this was supposed to be a punishment,” I pointed out, confused. Ramel chuckled darkly and sat on the bed, gesturing for me to sit between his legs.
“Oh, deathtrap. It is. Gabriel is going to make you come until you can’t possibly imagine coming again. I wonder how many orgasms it will take until you beg us to let you rest? ”
I sat in his lap, shivering as he slid his hands between my thighs, spreading my legs open and hiking up my silk nightgown, exposing me to Shem and Gabe.
“And when you beg me to let him stop, I’ll bite you until you’re shaking with need, and then I’ll watch him make you come again.”
He stroked his hands gently on the insides of my thighs while kissing his bite mark, which was still pulsing with a deep sort of primal pain.
“You’re okay with this, Gabe? You can say no if you want,” I said gently, and Shemhazai laughed.
“No, he can’t. He’s mine; that was the deal.” His eyes flashed as he ripped open Gabe’s shirt, and buttons rained on the hard stone floor. “Strip, then get on your knees, little bird, and crawl to our queen. If you please me, maybe I’ll let you come, too.”
We all watched Gabriel to see what he would do. Finally, he smiled at Shem, his expression bordering on a challenge. He maintained eye contact with the cat demon as he undid and stepped out of his pants.
His cock was thick and stood out before him like a spear, the tip already glistening with a drop of arousal.
Shem looked down at him, his eyes hungry. “Look how hard you are for me.” He glanced back up to meet his eyes, reaching out and wrapping his hand around Gabriel’s cock, stroking it gently.
Gabe groaned and shivered beneath his touch, causing Shem to chuckle. “When was the last time you came, little bird?” he asked softly.
Gabriel shuddered and licked his lips. “We’re not permitted to touch ourselves or engage in sins of the flesh. You know that.”
Shem’s eyes flashed in anger. “That’s not what I asked you.”
“The last time I woke up with cum on my sheets was nearly a year ago.”
Shem made a fist and squeezed Gabe’s cock firmly, causing the demon to groan again.
“Make me proud today, and I will make sure you come so hard you see fucking stars, Little Bird.”
Gabe nodded. “Tell me what to do.”
“Get on your knees and crawl to our queen. Look how wet she is for you. I can see her glistening from here.”
Gabriel swallowed and did as he was told. Watching him crawl toward me was so erotic I felt my clit pulse with anticipation. Ramel slid his hands to my center and spread me open wider, making sure every inch of me was exposed to the approaching demon. I wiggled my hips in anticipation, and Ramel chuckled in my ear.
“So eager,” he murmured. “We’ll see if you’re still this needy when we’re done with you.” He wrapped his lips around the open wound on my neck and sucked. I cried out as a line of heat that seemed to be directly attached to my clit, from the bite in my neck lit on fire .
I felt wetness pool and drip from me, and my legs shook with need. Gabriel knelt between my legs and looked up at me. I watched him swallow, and the heat in his eyes was unmistakable.
“You’re beautiful,” he said softly, and I felt my cheeks flush.
“Thank you. So are you,” I whispered back, and he gave me a gentle smile before looking down at the already sopping mess between my legs. Ramel increased the pressure on each side of my pussy, spreading me farther open.
“I’ve never done this before,” Gabriel said, his breath teasing me enough that I moaned. Try as I might, I was unable to stop myself from grinding back against Ramel’s hard cock.
Shem came up beside us and reached between my legs; he dipped a finger inside me and raked it back up to my clit, drawing gentle circles over it with the tip of his finger. I gasped and arched at the contact, but Ramel held me still against him, refusing to let me move an inch.
“See here? This is her clit. I want you to lick this spot over and over until she comes. Can you do that for me, little bird?”
Gabe looked up at Shem and swallowed before nodding. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Shem smiled and ran his free hand through Gabe’s hair affectionately. “Good boy. Once she’s finished, I want you to keep going. No matter what she says or does, you’re not to stop, understand?”
“How will I know when she’s finished?”
“Trust me, you’ll know.”
Gabriel nodded and turned back to face me, his eyes fixed on my clit as Shem continued to gently massage it with his index finger.
“Ready?” Shem asked.
“Yes, Sir,” Gabriel said, and Shem made eye contact with Ramel over my shoulder, that fiendish grin of his spreading wider. He pulled his hand away from me and the gentle caress of his finger was suddenly replaced with Gabriel’s hot, soft tongue.
“Oh, fuck ,” I gasped, and Ramel gripped my hips firmly, forcing me to relax as Gabriel went to work on my clit.
“Shh, deathtrap. Don’t move. Sit there and take it,” Ramel ordered as he tightened his grip on my thighs.
“More. I want more,” I moaned, tilting my hips up to give Gabriel better access.
“Hear that, Gabriel? That means you’re doing a good job. Now, I want you to slide a finger inside her. Curl it upwards and stroke her from the inside while you lick her,” Shem ordered, his voice husky and dark .
Gabriel did as instructed and slid a finger deep inside my pussy. He groaned against me, rolling his tongue over my clit as he did so.
“She’s so fucking tight and wet,” he murmured before pulling my clit into his mouth and sucking on it firmly. All the while, he was stroking me from the inside, just the way Shem had told him to.
“Is that true, deathtrap?” Ramel asked me, his own voice rattling against the throbbing bite on my neck. “Are you making a mess of our new pet’s face?”
I nodded urgently. “Yes,” I gasped, grinding my hips up and into Gabe’s lips, chasing the orgasm that was building at an incredible rate. “I’m going to…” I whimpered as Gabe rolled his tongue over me again. “I’m going to…”
“She’s going to come, Gabriel, keep going. Just like that,” Shem said, crouching down beside the demon, his eyes trained on my pussy.
The orgasm crashed into me abruptly, and I was barely ready for it. I screamed as Gabriel continued to lick and suck my clit. The pleasure rode my body so thoroughly that I began to shake. Wave after wave rolled through me, and the intensity of my climax increased from whatever magic was in Ramel’s bite.
True to his word, Gabriel didn’t stop when I was finished, and I jerked away as I quickly became oversensitive. I tried to close my legs to pull away, but Ramel growled and forced me to stay still.
“Keep your legs open, deathtrap.” He nuzzled the bite on my neck. “You’re not even close to done.”
“Please,” I begged, still trying to squirm away as Gabriel continued to lick and stroke me. “It’s too much.” Both Shem and Ramel chuckled at my feeble attempts to get away.
“If you’re already begging, deathtrap, it’s going to be a long night,” Ramel said, before sinking his fangs back into the wound on my neck. The burning fire in my pussy was reignited immediately. I screamed as the pleasure returned to my clit, and Gabriel continued to work me, stoking the beginnings of a second orgasm.
“I’m going to touch you, little bird,” Shem said as he ran his fingers down Gabe’s back and over the swell of his ass. “No matter how good it feels, you keep licking that pussy, do you understand?”
Gabriel nodded against me, and Shem’s hand disappeared from my view. I knew the moment he inserted his fingers into Gabe from the way he let out a breathy gasp against my clit. Shem chuckled as he worked Gabe from the inside as the raven demon continued to pleasure me with his mouth.
Ramel made a growling noise behind me as he released my neck from between his teeth.
“I can’t watch anymore, I need to be inside you,” he rasped into my ear. “Stand up,” he ordered. I did as I was told and Gabriel followed me up, his mouth never leaving my cunt as Ramel undid his pants and stepped out of them. He sat back down on the edge of the bed, pulling me with him.
“I’m going to fuck you while he eats your pussy,” Ramel growled into my ear. He slid his arms under my legs and lifted me up, slamming his cock into me, making me scream.
Gabriel growled against me as Shem did something behind him that I couldn’t see. The sound of Gabriel’s groans of pleasure, coupled with the overwhelming fullness of Ramel’s cock sent me over the edge a second time. Ramel slammed into me and I screamed as Gabriel continued to roll his tongue over my clit.
The second my orgasm began to fade, Ramel bit me again, forcing another wave of need through my body. It should have taken longer to make me come again, but his bite had the opposite effect. Each time he bit me, I became more and more aroused.
Over and over again, they forced me to come, and the pleasure soon turned to an aching, endless cross between ecstasy and pain. The orgasms started to hurt, and I begged Gabriel to stop, but Ramel and Shem refused to let him pull away.
I was lost in a sea of endless pleasure. There was nothing but the sting of each fresh wave of ecstasy chasing the tail end of the last one. I couldn’t think, I couldn’t speak, I could only be .
“Please,” I begged, “I’m done… I’m done.”
“You’re done when we say you’re done, deathtrap,” Ramel growled in my ear as Gabriel forced me over the edge for what felt like the hundredth time.
I looked down at him, and his citrine eyes were nearly completely black. His pupils were enlarged, and Shem was methodically working him from behind. I could see the small movements of his arm where his hand disappeared behind the raven demon, and I knew he was torturing Gabriel in a completely different way than they were torturing me.
“Please…” Gabriel begged against my pussy, arching his ass further into Shem’s hand.
“Please what, little bird?” Shem laughed. “Do you want to come too?”
He nodded against me, closing his eyes as he sucked on me. His mouth mirrored Ramel’s as he licked the wound on my neck, bringing me close to the edge again.
Shem made eye contact with Ramel over my shoulder. “What do you think, Ramel? Do you think they’ve suffered enough?”
I could literally hear the smirk in Ramel’s voice. “I think they need to apologize for their transgressions.”
Shem nodded. “Agreed. You first, little bird. Tell me you’re sorry for making me lose my prey, then I’ll let you finish.”
Gabriel didn’t hesitate. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I lost you your prey. I will help you hunt her down until we find her,” he gasped against me .
Shem seemed satisfied with that, and he nodded, looking up at me. “You next, Lilith. Apologize for trying to run from us. Tell us you were wrong, and that you now know you belong here.”
Ramel spread my legs wider and thrust into me again, growling into my ear. “Promise us you’ll never try to leave us again.”
“I promise!” I cried out as Gabriel drew another hot wet line up the center of my cunt with his tongue. “I’m sorry I tried to run, I’ll never do it again.”
“Good girl,” Ramel purred against the wound in my throat, kissing it softly. I jerked at the spike of pleasure that shot through me as his lips rubbed against the overly sensitive flesh.
“Alright, Gabe. Make her come one more time, then you can stop,” Shem ordered, and Gabriel did as he was told.
The last orgasm was painful, but so powerful my entire body began to seize. Ramel thrust into me as my pussy pulsed around him and I felt him explode inside me, his thick cock throbbing as I squeezed him dry.
Gabriel finally pulled away, sitting back on his heels and staring at me with hooded eyes. With one hand still working his prostate from behind, Shem wrapped his other hand around Gabriel’s cock and began to stroke him firmly.
“Do you like having my fingers in your ass, Little Bird?” he asked and Gabe nodded, his chest rising and falling aggressively with each clipped breath.
“Yes, Sir,” he gasped, and Shem chuckled.
“Do you want to come?”
“Please, Shemhazai,” Gabriel begged as Shem stroked his thick, straining cock. He was so hard it looked painful. Instead of bringing him to climax, Shem abruptly pinched the base of Gabriel’s cock, causing him to hiss in agony. His eyes flew open and he glared at Shem, his chest heaving.
“Not until you say your prayers.” Shemhazai smirked at him. I could see his shoulder move slightly as he continued to use his fingers to fuck Gabriel from behind. Despite the fact that he was clearly still relentlessly stimulating Gabriel’s prostate, Shem kept his hand clamped steady and firm at the base of his cock, preventing him from finishing.
Gabriel glanced at me and Ramel, looking desperate and confused. Ramel licked the wounds on my neck again and chuckled.
“Shemhazai is your god now, and if you want him to reward you, you need to prove yourself worthy. Pray for your damnation, Gabriel.”
Gabriel met Shem’s unforgiving gaze and swallowed. I could see it was hurting his pride to submit so completely to the cat demon. Though after one tense moment, his need to find release won out.
“I am your servant. I live to serve you, Shemhazai, Demon of Chaos.”
Shemhazai smiled, and wrapped his hand back around Gabe’s thick cock, causing him to groan .
“Look at Lilith,” he purred, and Gabriel did. I held his gaze as Shem continued to pump him with a steady, firm grip.
“How did she taste?” Shemhazai asked, his voice a low, rumbly purr.
“She tasted like death and honey,” Gabriel panted. His words were clipped and strained, but he held my gaze, refusing to look away.
“Thank me for allowing you to put your mouth on my queen’s perfect cunt, Gabriel.”
“Thank you for letting me taste her, Sir.”
Shem’s smile widened. “See? I knew you wanted to be good. You just needed someone to show you the way.”
Gabriel shuddered and swallowed. I watched, fascinated, as his balls tightened, and Ramel whispered in my ear.
“See that, deathtrap? That means Shem’s new toy is going to come all over himself. He’s going to make a mess.”
Shem chuckled and increased the pace of his strokes. “Is that true, Gabriel? Are you going to make a mess?”
He nodded frantically. “Please. Please, let me come,” he begged. Finally, Shem seemed to take pity on him. “Alright, Gabriel. You may come. Show us all how much you love being used.”
It didn’t take much. After being forbidden to touch himself for centuries, I was surprised it even took as long as it did. Gabriel roared as he came, and Shem smirked as the demon spilled thick ropes of cum out and over his hand.
Gabriel shuddered as he finished, and Shem pulled his hand out of him and stood up, leaning down to kiss him softly on the mouth.
“Good boy,” he praised him, stroking his hair, then one of his feather-soft wings. “We’re going to have a lot of fun together,” Shem promised.
Gabriel was looking at Shem like he had just found God, which I guess wasn’t far from the truth. Ramel had been right. Shem was his god now, and something told me he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Ramel scooped up my spent body. “Let’s get in the shower.” He smirked down at me, and I gave him a weak smile back. My whole body was on fire, and my pussy was sore and raw. I wasn’t sure I would have been able to walk even if I tried. But I felt good, happy and safe.
“I love you,” I whispered, reaching up to cup Ramel’s face. He smiled down at me, his gorgeous hazel eyes shining.
“I can’t tell you how good it is to hear you say those words, deathtrap,” Ramel said softly. I buried my face in the chest of my nightmare and sighed.
“I’ll have to make sure to tell you more often, then.”