18. Aziz
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
AZIZ
I leaned against the stone wall outside Evelyn’s bedroom, arms crossed and one foot propped behind me. Beside me, Levi lounged on a narrow bench, his long legs stretched out as we listened to the muffled sounds from behind her door. “He’s in there,” Levi said. “What do you think? Sexy dream?”
I snorted, my jaw tight. “No doubt. That bastard’s been in her head since day one. And now? He’s just sitting in there, helping himself.” I had to force myself to relax.
Evelyn let out a guttural growl that cut through the quiet hallway. I flinched, grimacing as the sound grated against my nerves. The anger simmered inside me, my blood heating with the urge to burst into that room and show Evelyn what real pleasure could be.
“Man, we have got to step up our game.” I rubbed my temples.
Levi raised a brow, his lips curving. “Step up our game? How about we just kill Ian? Problem solved.”
For a moment, I considered it. I imagined tearing Ian apart limb by limb, the satisfying crunch of bone under my fingers. Maybe even pull his steaming guts out and begin to devour them as he watches? But the thought of our boss pulled me back.
“No,” I said reluctantly, bitterly. “Lucifer would kill us if he even knew we’d considered it.”
Levi sighed dramatically. “Fine, fine. But it’d feel damn good.”
He was damn right about that.
Evelyn let out another loud, almost primal sound from inside the room. I clapped my hands over my ears, my irritation boiling over. “For hell’s sake, he’s fucked her already, and here we are twiddling our thumbs like idiots.”
Levi chuckled darkly. “Sounds like someone wants to get his dick wet.”
I ignored the comment, lowering my hands. “We need to show her what we’ve got. Give her a taste of what real demons can offer.”
Levi leaned forward. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
Images flashed in my mind. The voluptuous curves of Evelyn’s body, her rosebud lips parting in ecstasy, the sounds of her moans filling the room as I brought her to heights of pleasure she’d never known. My cock rose at the thought.
We exchanged a glance, our forms shimmering as we dematerialized into wisps of shadow and smoke. We slipped beneath the door and rematerialized inside Evelyn’s bedroom. The room was dimly lit by moonlight streaming through the curtains. Evelyn lay sprawled on the bed, her body twitching as she dreamed. Beside her, Ian sat with one hand resting lightly on her arm, his eyes closed in concentration.
My lip curled in disgust at the sight of him. Ian and his smooth tongue, always thinking he could corrupt any human all by himself. Not this time. This soul would be ours, not his.
Levi strode forward, yanking Ian away from Evelyn with a snarl. Ian barely had time to react before I joined in, pinning him against the wall. My hands gripped his shoulders, my fingers digging in.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I said. Anger pulsed through me, hot and demanding.
Ian snorted a laugh despite being restrained, his brown eyes glinting in the moonlight. “Just doing what you two can’t. Keeping her satisfied.”
I tightened my hold, fighting the urge to slam my fist into his smug face. Levi grabbed a chair from the corner of the room and shoved Ian into it. “Let’s see how smug you are when you’re stuck watching us.”
Shadows coiled around Ian’s wrists and ankles, binding him to the chair with unbreakable tendrils. He didn’t struggle, his grin widening. “You really think you can do better than me?”
I leaned in. “Watch and learn, rookie.” This little prick thought he could waltz in and steal our prize? I’d show him what real pleasure looked like. What real corruption felt like.
Levi and I exchanged a look before turning our attention to Evelyn. She stirred restlessly on the bed as sweat glistened on her forehead. The thin fabric of her nightgown clung to her breasts, outlining her nipples. It had ridden up enough that her panties were exposed.
White cotton, granny style, of course. Boring , but what did you expect from a nun?
I moved closer, my gaze roaming over her body. So much pent-up desire, so much repressed sexuality. It was intoxicating. I would draw it out, unleash it, until she was writhing and begging for more. Until she forgot all about her piety and gave in to the sinful cravings lurking within.
Levi stood on the other side of the bed, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. “Easy, sweetheart,” I said, my hand stroking her arm. “We’re here to make you feel good.”
Levi chuckled. “Better than he ever could.”
Evelyn’s eyes fluttered open, her body tensing as she saw us. “What’s happening?”
She gasped and tugged at the hem of her nightgown.
I began trailing my fingers down her arm, so gently that I might have been a breeze. “Shh,” I said into her ear. “Relax. It’s just a dream.”
Her skin prickled with goosebumps, and she yanked her arm away. Of course, she didn’t believe me. Why would she? She struggled in my grasp, her body tensing up.
But I’d had millennia to perfect my craft. She’d be begging soon.
Levi mirrored my actions on her other side, his touch feather-light. With practiced ease, we undressed her, our hands sliding over her heated flesh. Convenient that Ian had already worked her up.
I could scent her arousal, musky and potent. It was intoxicating.
Levi chuckled, his eyes glowing with lust as he hooked two fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties, and with one swift motion, he tore them off, revealing her slick folds hidden behind a tiny patch of blonde hair.
Evelyn gasped. “Stop!”
“Oh, don’t be shy, sweet little nun.” I ran a finger down her drenched pussy. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”
Levi shifted position, tweaking her nipple before sucking on it. As she shivered, I kissed her belly, working my way down inch by inch until my lips hovered over her cunt.
Her folds were salty with sweat and hot from her arousal, and I couldn’t wait to taste her. With one last glance at our captive audience, I plunged my tongue inside her, tasting her sweet nectar. Her walls contracted around my tongue, and she let out a strangled cry of pleasure that echoed through the room.
Delicious.
I worked her clit with my tongue while Levi enjoyed himself with her breasts, sucking hard as he teased her other nipple with his fingertips. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel her walls pulsing around my tongue.
She bucked, clawing at the sheets and whimpering. I pulled back, my lips brushing against her folds as I looked up at her flushed face.
“Changed your mind?” I asked.
Levi shifted position, settling at her hip, his hand trailing up her inner thigh.
Wide eyed, Evelyn stared down at us, panting.
“We’re just getting started,” Levi purred, his voice vibrating against her skin.
I chuckled.
Levi slid two fingers inside her, stirring those aching walls before adding a third. She cried out, her body arching off the bed. He worked her, a lazy smile on his face, his gaze intent on her pussy.
I leaned forward again and lapped once more at her swollen clit, teasing it relentlessly until she came around Levi’s fingers, her head whipping from side to side.
The tears in her eyes as she panted added a nice flick of enjoyment for me.
I felt a twisted sort of pride swell within me and I shot a triumphant, almost smug, glance at Ian.
Levi laughed, his gaze meeting mine. “How’s that for satisfaction?”
Glancing back, it was plain Ian’s dick was rock hard, straining against his pants. Levi, the bastard, reached over and freed him, lingering for a long hard stroke that elicited a groan from the other demon.
With his hands restrained like that, he couldn’t jack off. Nice of Levi to give him a little tail job.
“She moaned louder for me,” Ian said, his voice tinged with equal parts lust and frustration.
“Now let’s show him what it’s like when it’s done right. You take over licking her, I’m going to work up here.” I moved until I lay next to her.
Levi chuckled darkly.
Evelyn tried to squirm away, but Levi’s hands on her hips kept her from moving.
“Please.” She moaned.
Well, that was an open invitation. I settled on her tits, playing with them while Levi buried his face in her pussy.
Then I pinched her nipple, hard.
Nobody was better than me at mixing pleasure and pain.
Her body jerked, and she cried out again.
“Now,” I purred, taking her nipple between my teeth. “Tell me you want more.”
She gasped, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes were unfocused, distracted by Levi’s busy lapping at her cunt.
I nipped her, not enough to draw blood, but enough to draw a moan.
“Tell me.”
“Oh God,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Wrong thing to say.
Levi hummed around her clit.
I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back her head, exposing her neck.
“What?” I growled.
“Please,” she whimpered, arching into Levi’s tongue.
I bit her neck, just lightly, enough to hurt, then soothed it with my tongue. She groaned loudly as I sucked at the bite mark, and I licked it as she writhed beneath us.
“You like that?” I asked, my voice rough with desire.
“Yes,” she moaned again, hips undulating as Levi worked her cunt hard. Her fingers raked down my back as if trying to escape from the pleasure wracking her body. It was glorious watching her fall apart for us.
Rolling her nipple between my fingers, I watched Levi piston his long fingers in and out of her pussy while licking up every drop of juice spilling from it. With one quick motion, he pulled his fingers out, slick with her arousal, and held them up to show her the evidence of how turned on she was for us.
I pinched her and she writhed.
Levi leaned down to lap at her clit again.
Her body tensed, then shivered as another wave of pleasure washed over her. She cried out, arching off the bed, then wailed as I pinched her soft skin.
Evelyn’s cries grew louder, more desperate with each twist of pleasure and pain. Her body trembled as she hovered on the edge of release. Sweat dripped down her chest, making streaks on the sheets between us.
Suddenly, with one final thrust from Levi and a hard bite from me on her shoulder, Evelyn’s body convulsed in another blast of ecstasy. She arched off the bed with a scream then collapsed, body limp, eyes closed.
Even as Levi’s shadow kept him shackled to the chair, Ian groaned, his body shuddering. His cock pulsed as he reached his peak.
I slipped my hand between her legs, stroking, but she remained loose, her breaths shallow and uneven. She’d slipped into unconsciousness, her body completely done.
Levi and I stepped away from the sleeping Evelyn, the smell of her arousal still wafting around us.
I glanced at Ian, raising an eyebrow as I gestured to the evidence of his semen-stained shirt. “Enjoy the show?”
Ian shrugged. “Not bad. But you’re still amateurs.”
Without a word, Levi and I dematerialized, leaving Ian bound in the chair.
We reappeared in the dimly lit hallway, the silence amplifying the palpable tension between us.
“We’ve got work to do,” I muttered, jaw tight. “We’re not letting him win.”
A light sneer twisted Levi’s lips, his tone light. “Sure thing.”