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Chapter 36 - Chapter 35: Tender Fruit

As the pain was starting to numb her into unconscious, Emilia could not help but come to the conclusion that if she was not able to defend and save herself she was still a long way from being able to defend mankind from all the evil that was lurking in the darkness.

"You," the angel on top of her looked over his shoulder to Oigres, the bulky demon who had decided to sit back while he waited for his turn. "Don't just sit there like a statue. Come and help us hold her down. This whore won't stop kicking!"

"And why should I help you?"

"The sooner you help us the faster I can enjoy from this tender fruit which means your turn will arrive much faster," As he explained this his hand travelled up the inside of Emilia's thigh stopping just before reaching her private place.

Emilia wanted to jolt out of there, but her fear was overshadowing all her senses, not given her the opportunity to come up with a plan. This was a sign that she was still a rookie, oblivious to the dark realities that plagued the world.

"Very well, but you better hurry. I am throbbing in pain just thinking of sinking my dick in her sweet pussy," Oigres said as he stood up grabbing at his penis as if soothing it.

"Disgusting. All of you disgust me," Emilia could not help but murmur just before feeling another punch on her face. This punch felt much stronger than the previous and it was actually bringing her in and out, causing her to sway between the land of dreams and the horrors of her reality.

At this point thinking that there was not much she could do she thought that it would actually be better to just let the darkness consume her. It was better to just give in and let her mind drift into blindness, rather than being awake and aware of what her body was going to go thru.

"Let's see if you still think the same after I am done with you," Loren bent over and whispered to her ear. "I am going to make you come many times over that at the end of it all, you will be beginning me for more."

As he said those words he bit her ear followed by a lick from his tongue.

Emilia continue to try to move and try to get away from his reach, but this was impossible. She was completely immobilize by the many fallen who were pinning her down.

And just like that the horror started.

Tears gathered on her eyes, threatening to come out, but she did not let them. She fought them away, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of seeing her completely broken.

His lips made their way to the other side of her neck and in a long and slick lick he marked her cheek. It was as if he was claiming her. Without stopping he moved his attention to her lips and just when he was hovering over her red and voluptuous lips he smirked and made eye contact with her. In a way it was as if he was mocking her. Letting her know that she had no where to go, no way to escape the situation and much less escape him. After what seem like an eternity of eye contact he dived in claiming her lips.

Disgust, nausea all these invaded Emilia. This was her first kiss and never in her wildest more horrifying nightmare did she imagine that it would be like this. Anger started to consume her at the feel of his hot tongue inside of her, moving like a slithering snake that wanted to consume her. She was not ready to give up yet and opted to open up for him only to clamp down on his repulsive tongue.

Lore cried out as soon as he felt her teeth digging into his tongue. The salty taste of blood filling his mouth. He tried to pull away, but her bite was so strong that he knew if he was not careful she would pull it to pieces. Instead of acting irrationally he moved his leg up, away in order to get some leverage from her and then with no intention of giving her anymore chances he landed his knee on her belly. This blow, made her automatically gasp for air and just like that she let go of his tongue.

Although she had managed to make him bleed, it was not enough to bring him down. On the contrary her defiant actions fulled his need to conquer her. The desperation and sickening want became greater and more profound than before. Now he had turned into a hunter who was willing to do anything in order to conquer his prey.

"I wanted to give you the courtesy of at least going slow," Lore said while he rubbed his tongue with his finger, "But you just lost that privilege."