The Devil Inside Me

by Alexis Adaire

  “I’m impressed, Caitlyn,” he said, his voice resonating in her bones. “But I want your gorgeous naked ass in my bed, now.” He swept her up in his arms as if she were weightless and headed for the bed.

  Chapter 9

  The demon carried Caitlyn, his chest and biceps hard as steel against her, and her pussy responded to being manhandled with a renewed wetness. She glanced at the timer: 44:17. He laid her on the bed, and she felt the luxurious sheets sliding under her. The demon’s cock now pointing upward in front of him as, with one hand, he reached down and ripped the panties right off her hips. Caitlyn held her breath as he lowered himself onto her, his smooth chest against her breasts and his cock pressing into her lower abdomen and her pussy. His excessive body heat radiated into her.

  He slid his mouth down the length of her body, his forked tongue slithering out over her breasts and flat belly. Caitlyn was ready to explode when he finally reached her pussy, but he refused to give her the immediate release she wanted. Instead, he slid his long tongue between her labia, moving it along her slit up to her clit, then back down. It pushed into her opening, probing inside of her. She moaned at the exquisite feeling and instinctively reached down to hold his head, to press his face hard against her, but pulled back with a shock when her hands found his horns. Her fear quickly melted away when the demon’s long tongue slid out of her and caressed her clit, flicking across it and around it until Caitlyn was on the verge. She felt a finger slide into her and immediately land on her G-spot with no fumbling or searching. When it pressed down and rubbed the sensitive area, Caitlyn’s orgasm erupted from deep inside her.

  She came hard, wave after wave surging through her body. Her cries didn’t sound like her voice, but like something more primal, more animalistic. The spasms didn’t let up as the demon kept tonguing her clit and massaging her G-spot. Caitlyn finally had to push her body back on the bed, away from him, to make him stop. The orgasm was unlike any she’d ever had, longer and more forceful. Sweating and out of breath, she looked down at the creature between her legs. He rose up to his knees, his ominous presence and that perfect dark red body no longer frightening her, but rather sparking a deep carnal desire within her. For the first time, Caitlyn realized this was something more than a sacrifice she was performing for her sister’s sake — the was a unique sexual experience of a magnitude she’d certainly never come close to again.

  The demon leered at her. “Enough of these preliminaries,” he said. “I want to feel your cunt wrapped around my cock.” Caitlyn looked at his huge hard-on, pointing straight up and reaching past his navel, and she wanted it. She wanted to feel its heat in her, to wrap her arms around his back and her legs around his muscular ass. She looked him in the eye and spread her legs wide open. “That’s my girl,” he said, growling. He grabbed her thighs and pushed her knees back toward her head, positioning her opening as he placed the head of his cock against it. Caitlyn immediately felt the heat on her lips and clit. As he pushed slowly into her, she sensed her inner walls warming. She winced at the pain of being opened so wide and tried to breathe, to relax as the head moved farther into her. A long moan escaped from her lips as the demon lowered his body over hers, his strong hips thrusting slowly as his cock opened her up.

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, Caitlyn marveled at the difference in skin tones between her pale white wrists and the demon’s blood red shoulders. His stone-hard body and brute strength made her even wetter as he continued to push his cock into her. She felt her pussy stretching to its limit, combining with his heat to produce a delicious ache. Looking down, she saw he was only halfway in. He pulled almost all the way back out, then pushed back in, this time harder and farther. Caitlyn sucked in a breath as he repeated the process, slowly building into a rhythm.

  The beast suddenly rose up and grabbed Caitlyn’s waist, lifting her body off the bed and holding her above his hips as he drove his cock in and out of her. She threw her head back, pushing her breasts toward him as his breathing quickened. He was thrusting hard, pounding her aching pussy. She felt him hitting something inside, but to her surprise the pain was bearable, pleasurable even. His tail whipped behind him and he began to moan, deep, guttural sounds that vibrated throughout Caitlyn’s body. The rhythm built faster and the moans got louder, and she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her just as he came. The demon roared and Caitlyn immediately felt the rush of hot liquid deep inside of her. He continued to hold her body still, his cock a piston repeatedly driving into her.

  He finally laid her back on the bed and pulled out of her, every departing inch leaving a distinct emptiness in her. Caitlyn glanced at the timer: 19:38. She was dumbfounded when she realized she wasn’t ready for this to end. Still kneeling between her legs, the demon sat up, his cock slick with his cum and her juices, still perfectly hard.

  “Do you want more, Caitlyn?” he asked, grinning.

  “Yes… please…” she heard herself say.

  The demon grabbed her and rolled her over onto her stomach, then lifted her hips and positioned his cock at her dripping pussy. He entered her more easily, but still elicited exquisite pain. He held her hips and started pumping effortlessly. His cock still remained hard after his orgasm and as he fucked her he growled softly, a low rumble that Caitlyn felt as much as heard. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled back. The sheer physicality of his fucking mesmerized her as he pounded her. He steadily increased his pace, then began to slow and pulled out, lying on his back on the bed.

  “Get on top. Mount me,” he ordered. Caitlyn threw a leg across him and sat on his stomach. She wanted this as much as he did, wanted another orgasm like that first one. She leaned forward, looking into the beast’s coal-black eyes as she reached behind her and found his massive hard-on, guiding the head of it into her. She gasped as she pushed back, forcing inch after inch into her pussy. “Take it, all of it this time,” he demanded as she continued to sink down on him. The demon’s hands grabbed her breasts, roughly pinching her nipples. Caitlyn kept pushing, past the pain, little by little. Finally, she felt her ass hit his thighs. She wasn’t sure how she’d done it, but she had all of him inside her. The demon smiled and patted her on the head. “You are a dirty, dirty girl, Caitlyn,” he said.

  Caitlyn tilted her hips forward, rubbing her clit against his hard lower abdomen. She moved back and forth on his cock, sliding it in and out of her wetness. The demon’s heat felt utterly incredible as he warmed her up from the inside. Caitlyn was concentrating when she felt his hands on her shoulders, pulling her down toward him until her breasts brushed against his chest. She felt something on her cheek and saw the beast’s tail out of the corner of her eye. It startled her and she tried backing away, but he put his hand on her cheek and turned her face toward it, then guided the tip of the tail to her lips, brushing it against them. Caitlyn didn’t know what to think, but when the tail insistently pushed, she relented and opened her mouth to take it in.

  Evidently the demon had full control of that tail, as he slid it across her tongue toward the back of her throat. He began to fuck her mouth with it, pushing it far inside, and Caitlyn responded by sucking it. It was warm, too, and smaller and easier to work with than the cock she’d just had in there. He kept pushing until she felt it moving deep into her throat, yet her gag reflex was again inexplicably absent. He slowly eased it back out of her and Caitlyn resumed concentrating on the orgasm she now desperately wanted.

  As she fucked the demon’s cock, she felt something touching her ass. It was his tail again, now slickened with her saliva, and he pushed it against her anus. When it entered her, Caitlyn sucked in a breath. The sensation was indescribable as he thrust his hot tail in and out of her ass, harder and harder. Before she knew it she was in the throes of another earth-shattering orgasm. She screamed out, holding the demon’s arms and bucking against him as he violated both of her holes. When it finally subsided, she collapsed on his chest and he wrapped his arms around her tightly as his tail slowly slithered o
ut of her body.

  Chapter 10

  When she caught her breath, Caitlyn looked at the timer and saw it read “00:00.” She had no idea how long the hour had been up and didn’t care. The demon rolled her over onto her back and propped himself up on an elbow, looking at her as his finger traced warm circles around her breasts and her belly.

  “You are free to leave now,” he rumbled. “I’ll drive you back to the hospital.”

  Caitlyn was still in a post-orgasmic glow and was surprised that she didn’t want this to end just yet. She looked down at the demon’s still-hard dark red cock and a thought entered her head: She wanted to taste him, to feel his hot seed in her mouth.

  “One more thing before I go,” she said, lowering her mouth onto him, opening it wide to take him in. She sucked the beast hungrily, eagerly, using both of her hands on the part of the shaft that she couldn’t get in her mouth. He soon began to move his hips, to fuck her mouth in time with her sucking. He quickly built toward an orgasm, and he put a hand behind her head to hold her in place, then pulled his cock out and grabbed it, pumping it furiously at her open mouth. It erupted, a rope of hot liquid hitting the back of her throat, then several more landing on her tongue as he continued to stroke himself. Caitlyn grabbed his cock and took control, jerking him off and milking every last drop. She realized she had more cum in her mouth then ever before. It was hot and tasted smoky, like his breath. She swallowed, then had to swallow a second time to get it all down.

  Caitlyn looked up at the demon and felt cum slide down her chin as she smiled at him. “You are filthy,” he said, “and I adore filth.” He pulled her by the shoulders and planted his lips against hers, snaking his tongue into her mouth, entering her body one final time. When he finished, he said, “Now go get dressed and I’ll take you back. You’ve earned your sister’s recovery, and you’ll find it will be swift.”

  Caitlyn lingered, running her hand along the length of his ever-hard cock. “Thank you,” she said, kissing him on the cheek as she got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Once there, she washed her face, then slipped on her panties and jeans and her Cavs shirt. She felt the soreness in her pussy and the smoky taste still in her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror.

  I fucked the devil, Caitlyn thought, proudly. I gave him everything he wanted and more. Holy shit, I fucked Satan’s brains out!

  Chapter 11

  Caitlyn walked out of the bathroom expecting to see the red demon, with his black horns and his pointed tail, lying naked and spent on the bed’s dark red sheets. Instead she saw Chris Titan standing before her in his impeccably tailored suit and tie, his black hair falling in his eyes. When she saw his grin, she felt chills. For some reason, this human struck her as more evil, more devilish than the actual devil she had just fucked. The fine hairs on the back of her neck stood up.

  “Ready to roll, princess?” he asked with a smirk. Caitlyn nodded, a sick feeling in her stomach.

  In the Ferrari on the way back to the hospital, her mind was reeling. Had she actually enjoyed what had just taken place? Or was she hypnotized, under some sort of spell? Chris looked over and said, “Don’t worry, you won’t see me again. Unless you need my assistance, of course, in which case I’m always up for defiling an otherwise-good woman.”

  His sneer was irritating, as was his tone. Caitlyn said, “I hope you enjoyed yourself. I didn’t do this for my sake, I did it for my sister.”

  “But you were soooo good,” he replied, the words crawling off his tongue.

  Caitlyn could see the hospital and wanted out of the car as soon as possible. She didn’t ever want to see this man, this beast, again.

  “Unlike your sister, who just lied there,” Chris said.

  Caitlyn’s blood went cold. “What?” she managed.

  “Amber was pathetic. They’re no fun if they don’t respond,” he said. “You, on the other hand, were quite the enthusiastic, passionate fuck.”

  Caitlyn stared, shocked and bewildered. She couldn’t grasp what Chris was saying.

  “Oh, come now. Surely you didn’t think you survived that car crash without a little unholy intervention?” Chris continued as the Ferrari turned into the hospital entrance. “She actually cried, the little twat, especially when I fucked her tiny virgin ass.”

  Caitlyn’s brain was buzzing loudly as the car pulled to the curb. A blind fury rose inside her and she tried to slap Chris with all her might, but he stopped her wrist in mid-air. With pure, unadulterated evil in her eyes, he hissed, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Caitlyn opened the door and jumped out, running toward the hospital entrance. She tripped and fell hard on the concrete, then scrambled inside in time to hear the Ferrari’s tires squeal as it pulled away.

  People turned to look at the woman with the torn jeans and bloody knee as she ran through the lobby towards the restroom. Caitlyn locked the door and slid to the floor, gasping for air.

  It was a while before Caitlyn regained some semblance of composure. She tried to wrap her brain around what the monster had said about Amber, eventually accepting the dreadful truth. Five years earlier, the doctors had termed Caitlyn’s recovery “unprecedented” and “a miracle” — now she knew why. How many women had Satan taken advantage of in this way?

  She washed her face and removed the blood from her skinned knee, then left the restroom. In the lobby, she checked her phone and saw numerous missed calls and unread texts, all from her mother. Caitlyn headed for the intensive care unit and heard someone shout her name. The very sight of her mother caused tears to flow, and when her mom relayed the joyous news about the improbable change in Amber’s condition, Caitlyn cried even harder.

  Amber was transferred back to a regular ICU room a few hours later, and Caitlyn and her mother were reassured they would be allowed to visit the next day.

  Chapter 12

  Caitlyn’s sleep that night was fitful with images of both Chris Titan and the demon version of him that she had fucked. She was awake and drinking coffee long before dawn, and was already at the hospital when her mother arrived early in the morning.

  Later that morning the doctor gave them permission for a short bedside visit with Amber. Caitlyn hugged her sister, but could barely look her in the eye. Their mother told Amber how worried they’d been, how close the doctors said she’d been to death. Amber listened intently, glancing occasionally at Caitlyn, who kept her head down.

  “The doctors have no idea why you recovered so quickly,” the older woman said. “They said it was a miracle.”

  Caitlyn looked up, and Amber was staring straight at her. The two sisters quietly searched each other’s expressions.

  It was a while before their mother left the room to get coffee, giving the girls a chance to talk alone. As soon as she was gone, Caitlyn approached Amber’s bed, tears already streaming down her face.

  “I had no choice,” Caitlyn whispered.

  Amber looked at her sister mournfully. “I’m so sorry,” was all she could manage.

  They hugged for a long time, neither wanting to let go. Caitlyn knew she and Amber would never talk about what happened. There was no point. What mattered most wasn’t the unimaginable sacrifice they had both made for each other, but that they were both alive.

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