Chereads / My Darling Succubus / Chapter 22 - Play the Game

Chapter 22 - Play the Game

I looked at Mara who had a smirk on her face.

"Well now what do we do?" I asked looking aback at the monitors as Terry pounded on the door again.

"You could just go answer the door, and see what happens." Mara suggested with a shrug.

"What if he kills me? Satan isn't going to give me another free ride here" I said glumly.

"Well if you wait for them to bust in it may be worse. It isn't like you can call the cops or something. I say just go see what he wants." Mara said getting to het feet.

"Hey where are you going?" I whisper yelled after her.

"Away from the blast zone. If you die I'll need to work with Ariel to kill Sloan without you. If we both get sent back to hell then its game over." Mara said going out the back. With an exasperated sigh I checked myself in the mirror. I was wearing very short cloth shorts and a midriff tee shirt. My breasts hung out of the bottom a little, but it was comfortable. I opened the front door trying too look half awake.

"Yes?" I asked yawning.

"Let me in." Terry growled.

"Why?" I asked trying to look nervous.

He grabbed me by the hair, and dragged me into the front room followed by the two goons. Once inside he threw me on to one of the couches.

"We are going to talk." He growled eyes full of heat. I could tell not all of it was anger. I left my chest heave as if in fear my breasts threatening to come out of the bottom of my shirt. Every man in the room was staring at my breasts. Terry looked like he was in pain for a few seconds before he recovered his tough guy persona.

"I am going to fuck you tonight. If you try to fight me I will hurt you. If you go to the cops I will kill you. I am not one to take rejection from some bitch who flaunts herself in front of me just to tell me no." Terry spoke with a cold calm that had a bern human would have made me pass my pants in fear. Since I am a demon it made me have to suppress a grin. I had him hook, line, and sinker. Terry thought he was the big fish in this game, but he was nothing more than a minnow.

Terry grabbed me by the hair again leading me up the stairs to a guest room. He threw me inside then turned back to the two huge men.

"Wait here, she has a secretary that might be here if she is you two can fuck her if you want." He whispered before turning and shutting the door with a snap. He turned to me calmly taking off his jacket and tie sitting them to the side.

"Come here." He said voice full of need.

"No." I said backing away.

"If I have to come after you I will break something." He threatened. I cautiously moved closer. He reached out and yanked me the few feet that I had left between us. His hand practically flew up my shirt as he played with my nipples between his fingers. He pressed my other hand to his groin letting me feel just how happy he was to see me. He made me rub him through his pant as he forced his tongue into my mouth. He tasted like brandy, and cigars. He pulled back after a few minutes and with a very violet motion ripped my tee shirt down the middle. I gasped at the sudden violence he pushed the sad remains off my arms leaving my large breasts exposed. I moved to cover myself, but he jerked my arms behind my back holding them in place. He grabbed his tie and quickly tied them tightly behind me. He forced me to sit on the high bed. He then took off his own shirt. He was very muscular and well groomed a line of manicured black hair went into his pants. He undid his belt, and he let loose his very large cock. He grabbed my hair again, and made me look up at him.

"If you bite it I will cut parts of you off. Understand?" He growled. I nodded eyes wide.

"Good girl." He said grinning. He forced himself into my mouth fucking my throat, so if I had been less experienced I probably would have thrown up or worse. I took it though even using my tongue to help add to his pleasure pushing it along his shaft as he pressed himself in and out of my throat. I figured he wouldn't last too long that way as pent up as he was. I was right he came in mouth so hard it took three big gulps to get it all down. He yelled in pleasure then pulled out of my mouth. Short, but it would definitely have him wanting more. He looked at me with fire burning in his eyes.

"So fucking good." He growled throwing me back on the bed. My shorts where off in seconds leaving my bare pussy open in front of him. He stared down at it like a starving man. He sucked on my clit hard making me moan. He looked up into my face, and began to run his tongue over me, as his fingers plunged deep inside me. I had to admit he definitely knew what he was doing. He sucked my clit hard again one hand moving up to my breasts pulling gently at my nipple. I came in his mouth crying out. He got to his knees cock hard, and ready again. He plunged himself inside my very wet pussy. I was still tight around him despite how wet I was. He was very large indeed. He threw his head back enjoying his hard slow thrusts. I fed off him then. Just a slow trickle of power. It took a lot of effort to not take more, but I needed him to die slowly and definitely not that night. He threw me onto my stomach, and began thudding into me with loud wet slaps. He came again shouting even louder than before. Spent yet again he collapsed on top of me kissing the back of my neck.

"God baby, you are so fucking good." He crooned voice sounding weak. His fingers kept massaging my clit. I wondered for a few minutes if there was going to be a round three. Then he rolled to his back. He rolled me so I was on my side facing him.

"If you fuck anyone else again I will kill them." He said and pressed his lips against mine more subdued this time.