Chapter 3

Three

O rmenus was a demon.

With a huge cock.

But still definitely a demon.

And Ryan still definitely wanted to fuck him.

“I wanted to slip into something more comfortable first,” Ormenus said. “I hope that’s all right.”

“Good God.” Ryan licked his lips and crept closer, leaning in for an eager kiss. “Climb aboard, he says. Ha! You’re romantic as hell.”

“I’m very romantic, thank you.” Ormenus ran his fingers through Ryan’s hair and dragged him into another kiss, slow and deep, with a slide of his long tongue.

“I couldn’t agree more.” Ryan dragged his mouth down to kiss Ormenus’s throat as he straddled his hips. “Sparing my life so you could fuck me? Definitely the most romantic thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“See? I’m very thoughtful.” Ormenus growled low when Ryan sucked at his neck, and he grabbed Ryan’s ass, cupping his cheeks. He turned his head to give Ryan more access, grunting. “Definitely more of that.”

“All you want.” Ryan kissed and bit at Ormenus’s throat, desperate to leave his mark there. He balanced himself on his hand so the other could explore, sliding down Ormenus’s broad chest and thick belly.

Ormenus bucked his hips up, grinding his hard cock against Ryan’s ass. “Come along, love.”

“Yes, sir.” Ryan shuddered.

Fuck, Ormenus’s cock was huge.

He really appreciated Ormenus’s intense foreplay now. He might not have been human, but Ryan sure as hell was.

“Do you want me facing you or away?” Ryan asked, giving his hips a playful wiggle.

“Facing me. I want to watch you as I ruin you for any other man.” Ormenus smiled wickedly. “Because by the time I’m done with you, you most certainly will be absolutely and thoroughly ruined.”

“Well, that’s hot and all, but unfortunate since I still have to work for a living.” Ryan snorted as he rubbed back on Ormenus’s fat cock.

“Work? Hmmph. What do you call this? Feels like hard work to me, sweetheart.”

Ryan gasped when he realized he was wet, and the head of Ormenus’s dick was weirdly wet. With everything else Ormenus had done tonight, he decided not to question the magically appearing lube. “Fuck, you’re massive.”

“Take your time.” Ormenus slid his hands over Ryan’s thighs. “You’re gonna be taking him all night.”

Ryan whimpered as the thick head pushed into him, and he tried to roll his hips, forcing in a few inches. “H-holy shit. This… You really think fucking me is worth ten grand, huh?”

“Every penny, sweetheart.”

“You gotta understand I’m having a hard time believing that.” Ryan panted and tilted his body, trying to ease the wicked stretch.

“What’s so hard to believe?” Ormenus sat up, thrusting in deeper and hugging Ryan’s waist. “I want you.”

“Fuck!” Ryan whimpered. He swore Ormenus’s cock was up in his stomach, and he clawed at Ormenus’s shoulders. “I… I can believe you want to fuck me.”

“What can I say, you got me right in the heart.” Ormenus nipped at Ryan’s lower lip. “You used a knife. Very effective.” He slid his fingers around to tease where his cock was pushing inside Ryan’s ass.

“No… It’s…” Ryan took a deep breath. “It’s that you want me enough for that kind of money.”

“It’s only money, sweetheart. I’ve paid a lot of pretty boys for a lot of different things. You’re the very first to kill me.” Ormenus nuzzled his nose along Ryan’s cheek, placing a kiss there as he started to fuck him syrupy slow. “Color me intrigued.”

Ryan hated the unexpected prick of jealousy thinking about Ormenus being with any other man caused. He knew he had no right, and yet he still slammed his ass down possessively and growled. “You really like that I killed you, huh?”

Ormenus groaned hungrily. “It’s hard to find a first at my age, sweetheart.” He grinded up to meet Ryan’s slams, his eyes glowing as he purred, “So, what do you say, hmm? Serve me and only me exclusively, ten thousand dollars a night.”

“All right.” Ryan cracked a grin. “But same rules apply.”

“We’ll see about that. I’m very demanding. And I always get what I want eventually.”

Ryan moaned as Ormenus punctuated his statement with another brutal thrust. He had no idea how much more there was left to take of that massive cock, but he wanted every inch. The burn was overwhelming and hot, and he ached to be so full. He dragged his fingers over Ormenus’s horns and up into his hair, challenging, “Well, maybe we’ll cross another first off your list then!”

“Only time will tell. And I’ve got much more than you.” Ormenus chuckled darkly.

Ryan shivered, and he pulled at Ormenus’s hair as the demon rocked up into him. He buried his face in Ormenus’s neck, crying out as he struggled to ride the wave of intense thrusts.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

His eyes filled with tears, and he gasped brokenly. “W-why? Planning to kill me when you’re bored of me?”

“No, not at all.” Ormenus held Ryan close, his lips brushing Ryan’s ear as he whispered, “Because I am really, really hard to kill.”

Ryan grunted as Ormenus pushed him onto his back, his cock still buried inside of Ryan and immediately pounding into him.

Ormenus flashed a little grin as he pinned Ryan to the mattress, fucking him roughly. “Despite your best efforts, that is.”

“That was hardly my b-best! Fuck!” Ryan shouted, wrapping his legs around Ormenus’s waist and squeezing his neck. The ferocious thrusts hurt in the best way, leaving him starved for more of their incredible ache and the shuddering bliss that shook his entire body.

“You’re welcome to try again.” Ormenus’s eyes glowed. “Good luck.”

“Challenge accepted,” Ryan ground out between his teeth, sobbing as Ormenus continued to fuck him without an inkling of mercy. He was completely helpless, and he couldn’t believe just how strong Ormenus truly was. “What… do I get… if I win?”

“Only the satisfaction of killing me. Gotta be alive to pay you, sweetheart.” Ormenus laughed heartily, leaning back and pushing his hips forward to drive his cock in harder.

“D-damn… You make… a good point!” Ryan managed between slams.

“Mmm, you’re going to make me come soon. Fuck, I love your ass.” Ormenus ran his long tongue up the side of Ryan’s neck.

“Ormenus…” Ryan clung to Ormenus’s back and grabbed one of his horns to hang on. He let his legs fall apart, pleading, “Come on! I want it. I want it inside me!”

“You’ll have it… Over and over… and over again…” Ormenus snarled, more animal than man, bending Ryan right in half to deliver his hot load. His cock pulsed deep inside Ryan’s tight hole, and he groaned happily. “Ohhh, Ryan. There we go, sweetheart. There we go.”

Ryan screamed at the new angle and rush of Ormenus’s load filling him up until he thought he was going to burst. “Oh, Ormenus… I can’t… Fuck, I—” He sobbed as the pressure inside of him suddenly rose and a strange warmth washed over him, and he came instantly without a single touch. “F-fuck!”

“Good boy, such a very good boy for me.” Ormenus thrust to bury every hot drop of his come, watching with a hungry smile as Ryan came apart beneath him. He smothered a growl against Ryan’s lips and grinded slowly.

Tears rolled down Ryan’s face as he kissed Ormenus back desperately, clinging to him as tightly as he could. He moaned lightly, his pulse pounding in his lips, his asshole, his balls, and the tips of his fingers. He’d never come so hard or so often, and he couldn’t get enough of Ormenus’s intense kisses.

“Look at that,” Ormenus murmured. “You did so well. One down, two to go.”

Ryan scoffed. “Two more?”

“Yes, sorry. Just three.” Ormenus smiled innocently. “I’m feeling a little tired this evening. I guess it could have been being stabbed to death. Not really sure.”

“Look, I don’t know exactly what you are?—”

“I’m human. Ish.”

“I mean, I’m assuming a demon ?” Ryan glanced at the horns.

“Demon works if you insist on having a label. If I tell you what I really am, you might just find a way to kill me for good and make it stick. Sorry, sweetheart, but we can’t have that.”

“Okay, but whatever you are, I’m still very human, hold the ish.” Ryan laughed. “If you fuck like that every time, three is probably good. I’m so not prepared for this shit.”

“Oh, you’ll be fine.” Ormenus kissed him. “You’ll learn, sweetheart. I’ll help you.”

“You… You really want me like this all the time?”

“Yes. Now shush. I’m thinking.” Ormenus looked thoughtful and pursed his lips. “I am in the mood for… some doggy style in front of my fireplace and then you riding my cock again while we watch Hell’s Kitchen .”

Ryan chuckled. “Sounds perfect. As long as you call me an idiot sandwich at some point.”

“Without a doubt!” Ormenus barked out a laugh. “And a fucking donkey just for good measure!”

“Fuck, that was so hot.” Ryan grinned.

“You beautiful, insatiable fucking donkey …”

Ryan gasped as the bed vanished, and he found himself stretched out across a lush fur rug in front of a fireplace with Ormenus sitting beside him. Ryan was clean and dressed in a fresh robe, this one red lace, and Ormenus had two new drinks in hand.

Flames ignited inside the hearth and Ormenus offered one of the glasses to Ryan as he cooed, “The most donkey of all the donkeys in the land.”

“This is cool. And scary.” Ryan slowly looked around, trying to figure out if they were still in the house. This didn’t look like the fireplace he’d seen before, and he felt extremely vulnerable seeing more of Ormenus’s extraordinary power. “Also, apparently being called a donkey is really doing it for me. New kink unlocked.”

“I’m happy to help you discover all sorts of nasty new fun.” Ormenus sipped his vodka.

Ryan raised his glass. “I can honestly say I’m looking forward to it.”

“I must confess I am a little curious. What’s with the stabby stabby, eh? Does that get your rocks off or are the living just too much trouble?”

Ryan smirked and took a drink. “I think… I get to have a little mystery too.”

“A little mystery is like not telling me where you’re from or wearing a fancy trench coat with nothing underneath,” Ormenus drawled. “Finding out why you murder people is good for my health since I have the odd suspicion that you may try again.”

Ryan tipped his glass back and finished it off like a shot. He hissed at the burn, licking his lips as he crawled over into Ormenus’s lap. He smirked and curled his arms around Ormenus’s neck, teasing, “Well, you said you’re very hard to kill, so it shouldn’t be a problem?”

“That I am, but I’d still like to know what I’m up against here.” Ormenus walked his fingers down Ryan’s spine as he sipped his drink slowly. “Why do you kill people, Ryan? Hmm? What is it you get from it? A thrill? Relief…?”

Ryan hated how close Ormenus was to the answer, and he decided it would be safe to share his secrets. It wasn’t like Ormenus didn’t already know, and it seemed fair, all things considered.

“Well?” Ormenus pressed.

“It didn’t start out with murder. Was just this. Sex for money.” Ryan shrugged. “I didn’t have a pimp or anything like that, never wanted one, and it was just me out there alone. I’d get guys who didn’t pay, who wanted to short me, and then… One day, I got this guy who was fucking awful. Violent. He refused to pay and got rough when I tried to leave. I fought back. I killed him.” He could still remember how the man screamed. “Kinda… liked it. I felt better. And it’s a lot easier to get paid.”

Ormenus hummed, his fingers still playing along Ryan’s back. “And the bruises…”

Ryan tensed.

“The ones you’re trying to hide with your makeup, which is stunning by the way. I suppose that’s more handiwork from former clients? Too bad they’re already dead because I would have loved to get my hands on them.” Ormenus kissed Ryan’s brow.

“Yeah, it’s not so bad. People will pay good money to hurt you.” Ryan shrugged, though he was pleasantly surprised by Ormenus’s sentiment and the sweet kiss.

He… wasn’t used to that.

“The only pain I enjoy inflicting is the discomfort of my cock rearranging your tender innards.” Ormenus winked. “And perhaps some spanking. That’s fun too.” He smacked Ryan’s ass, as if to prove his point.

“That’s really it?” Ryan scoffed. “You’re obviously powerful. People try to kill you. I stabbed you in the heart. You don’t ever want a little payback? Have a bad day and need someone to take it out on?”

“Of course I could.” Ormenus laughed. “Trust me. In my line of work, it’s not difficult at all to find someone to take some stress out upon.”

“Oh, well that’s good. Very important for a healthy workplace.”

Ormenus popped Ryan’s ass again. “I will admit, it’s not nearly as satisfying as taking some stress out on your sweet lil’ hole, but meh, it has its moments.”

“I’m all yours for any kind of stress relief you need, sir.” Ryan smirked.

“Good. Because I still plan to fuck you stupid right here. I’m quite romantic like that.” Ormenus wagged his brows.

“The most romantic.”

“Now. Off you go. Hands and knees, if you please. Put that beautiful ass up for me.”

“You know, I feel like I should be concerned about what kind of man isn’t bothered by fucking a killer, but…” Ryan slid off Ormenus’s lap to get into the ordered position, and he shivered as he felt Ormenus’s come drip down his thighs.

So, he hadn’t been cleaned up entirely.

He turned toward the fire and arched his back, forcing his ass up high. He looked over his shoulder at Ormenus with a grin. “Is this to your liking?”

“Fuck, most definitely.” Ormenus got up behind him, sliding his hands over his ass and lifting the lace robe out of his way. He pushed his thumbs in to toy with Ryan’s leaking asshole. “Look at that. Perfect… I wish I were a painter. I could paint you just like this, hang it somewhere tasteful. Like above my bed.

Ryan dropped his head as he blushed. “I’m sure you could hire a painter if that’s what you’re into.”

“Don’t tempt me. I’ll summon one right now.”

Ryan laughed. “Whatever floats your boat.”

“Oh, so many things. Right now, it’s fucking you in front of this fireplace.” Ormenus chuckled, withdrawing his hands to line up his cock. He rubbed the head around Ryan’s hole. “Mmm, here we go, sweetheart.”

Ryan groaned lightly, shifting his body back to meet Ormenus’s dick as it slipped inside of him. “Have I told you… I love the way you say sweetheart ?”

“No, but don’t worry. I’ll say it often.” Ormenus squeezed Ryan’s hips, leaning over him to tease at Ryan’s ear, “I must admit, I’m becoming very fond of how you say my name, sweetheart. Definitely worth ten grand, in my humble opinion.”

“I’m pretty fond of how good you are at making me say your name.” Ryan stretched forward to get on his elbows.

“I’ll be sure to do it as often as possible.” Ormenus thrust forward, burying his cock in one smooth push.

Ryan gasped as Ormenus curled over him, biting at his neck. The thick cock felt as amazing as before, and he loved the press of Ormenus’s sharp teeth. “W-well, guess I’m your beck and call girl now… You just holler.”

“I do so love the sound of that.” Ormenus growled. “My girl.” He rocked his hips, fucking Ryan at a slow, tantalizing pace. He slid his hand around Ryan’s stomach to feel himself there as it bulged out, and he bit Ryan’s throat again. “Mine.”

“Ch-Christ.” Ryan whimpered frantically. He tried to rock back to meet Ormenus’s thrusts, and he clawed at the rug beneath him. “Yours. I’m fuckin’ yours.”

“I can’t believe how well you take my cock.” Ormenus licked Ryan’s neck where he’d bitten him, and he thrust harder, growling low. “My perfect little slut. You’re going to take my load again, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes, please,” Ryan pleaded. “I want it all.”

Ormenus sucked hard, no doubt leaving a mark as he pounded into Ryan’s hole. He fucked him hard enough to flatten him against the rug, his hips still pivoting ruthlessly as he gave Ryan every inch over and over again.

Ryan moaned helplessly, and he closed his eyes as Ormenus owned every part of his body so roughly. He reached back to grab at Ormenus’s hair, holding him firmly in place as he continued to attack his throat and fuck him. He thought he was going to break, and he didn’t know how much more he could take. “F-fuck… I can’t… I…!”

“Yes, you can. Come on.” Ormenus grunted and plastered himself against Ryan’s back. He dragged his teeth over to the other side of Ryan’s neck, and his invisible hands were back, sliding beneath Ryan’s body and then teasing his cock. “Fuck… Almost there, sweetheart. Gonna fill you up.”

Ryan loved the weight of Ormenus on top of him, and he writhed until his muscles simply gave out. He sobbed as Ormenus’s cock suddenly swelled, impossibly growing bigger while inside of him until tears ran freely down his cheeks. “How… are you…?”

“Magic,” Ormenus teased, still kissing and sucking at Ryan’s skin. “Feels good, doesn’t it? Feel my cock growing inside of you?” He groaned low, fucking Ryan faster and faster until he let out a roar, signaling his end.

Ryan mewled pitifully, his hole flooded once more with an unnaturally large surge of come. The invisible fingers squeezed around his cock, and there, fuck, he was coming again. He didn’t understand how he even had anything left to give, and he buried his face in the rug as he cried.

“There we go,” Ormenus soothed. “There we go, sweetheart. Take it for me. Take it all.”

Ryan was limp as Ormenus gave him a few lingering slams, and it was all he could do to stay awake as colorful spots danced before his eyes.

Ormenus finally stopped, laughing wildly between wheezing pants. “Now that was fucking brilliant, wasn’t it?” His invisible hand tugged at Ryan’s spent cock.

“That’s an… under… Fuck.” Ryan mumbled into the rug some more. “Holy shit.”

“Easy, sweetheart.” Ormenus gently kissed Ryan’s raw throat and rubbed his side. “You did so well for me. Look at you… So very, very full.”

Ryan moaned sweetly, turning his head so he could breathe without the rug in his face. He squirmed, grunting at how Ormenus’s cock held him in place. “I think you rearranged some shit inside me.”

“Oh? Well, I’ll have to fuck you again to put it back, huh?”

“Right.” Ryan laughed. “Because that’s totally how it works.”

“Only one way to find out.”

“Give me two seconds, a cigarette, and some frozen peas for my ass.”

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