The Devil's Apprentice Patrick Stewart (suggested reading TXT) 📖

gorgeous demon that lay on top of him naked. He cupped her breasts in his hands and leaned to take her nipple in his mouth when suddenly, her body froze. She still held his cock but now longer rubbed it against her warm cunt.

“Marvin with the purple skin and green spikes on his head?” Melissa asked.

“What?”

“The demon that sent you to the warehouse? You said his name was Marvin? What did he look like?”

It took a while for Alex to process Melissa’s question. He blamed it on the fact that a large portion of his blood had currently taken residence in his cock.

“Yeah… yeah, Marvin does have purple skin and green spikes on his head,” he said slowly. “You know him?”

Melissa nodded. “He’s been wanting to fuck me ever since I came up from hell.”

“...right,” Alex mumbled. The disgusting demon fucking the gorgeous Melissa was not something Alex wanted on his mind right now. “Is this convo going anywhere?” he asked, his cock now somewhat soft.

“I can find Marvin,” Melissa said.

Chapter 28

 

 

 

 

A week passed before the call came.

There had been a promotional offer at his local gym, so Alex had signed up. It was an odd thing to be bargain hunting when he had such huge amounts of money in his bank. He put it down to a force of habit. Living by himself on a minimum wage job for so long, bargain hunting was ingrained in him.

The Red House of Satan had a gym. There were three entire floors dedicated for the purposes of training Demon Hunters. On other floors, there were gyms built specifically for demons, along with other floors that served as luxury hotels for the important demons. Alex had no interest in going to the Red House of Satan. He didn’t have the same connection other Demon Hunters had to that place. He wasn’t in awe of Satani. He certainly didn’t think he owed her anything.

After working out for two hours, Alex returned to the apartment. He wasn’t alone. Jessica was in her room. He paused by her door and wondered if he should go inside. She’d clearly been avoiding him ever since her boyfriend had disappeared following a visit from him. Alex wondered how she would feel if she knew Kevin was dead, killed by Alex’s own hands.

Kevin was an abusive boyfriend, a rapist and an asshole in general. But did he deserve to die? He wasn’t the only one that died that night either. Alex would have to face up to that night at some point, but that point was not now.

He jumped into the shower and stood underneath the shower head as it poured cold water over him. The door opened. He glanced back. It was Jessica. She leaned against the door frame. Alex became aware of how naked he was. But it didn’t bother him. He didn’t reach for the towel to cover up. He turned the shower off and stepped out of the glass cubicle.

Jessica had dark circles under her eyes. Her hair was a mess too. Alex wanted to pull her in for a hug. His nakedness stopped him from doing it. Jessica was vulnerable. The last thing he needed was to turn this sexual in any way. Unfortunately, for some damned unknown reason, his cock was partially erect.

“Hey, are you okay?” Alex asked gently.

“I don’t really want to talk,” Jessica replied.

“...okay, umm,” Alex stopped, not knowing what to do or say.

What happened next caught him by surprise. Jessica began to take her clothes off. She easily slipped out of her torn faded denim jeans and then pulled her pink top over her head. Underneath, she wore matching purple bra and panties. They came off quickly too.

Soon Jessica was as naked as he. Alex swallowed nervously. It didn’t matter that he was having more sex now. Jessica was incredibly hot. He wanted her. His cock made that blindingly obvious. But at the same time, he didn’t want her… this felt wrong. She was vulnerable.

“Oh shut up you pussy little bitch!” the voice said. “She’s coming onto you, dickwad. It’s not like you’re getting her drunk and taking advantage of the bitch.” 

He hadn’t heard from the voice in a while. It only seemed to speak when he was either having sex, or getting into a fight. The voice did have a point though. If sex was what Jessica wanted, Alex shouldn’t feel guilty about it.

Jessica placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back into the shower. She turned the water on and as it dripped down her breasts, her nipples perked. She took his cock in her hand and pressed her warm body against his. Alex placed a hand under each of her legs and lifted her up. He pressed her back against the tiled shower wall. Jessica let out a little cry as he drove his cock inside her pussy. Her head tilted back as her eyes lolled. Every cunt felt tight to Alex, so large was his cock. And this was the first time he’d driven it inside a girl with such little foreplay.

It helped that her pussy was dripping. And it wasn’t just shower water. Fucking her felt good. Her smaller frame pressed against his powerful build, his cock hitting the end of her passage with every thrust. He found her lips and pressed his against it.

In the heat of the moment and feeling somewhat invincible as a fiery rage built within his body, Alex released his grip on Jessica’s legs. Pulling his hands away, his cock still inside her, he pushed his chest against hers. Squishing her breasts, he held her up like that, with the aid of his cock buried inside her, which he continued to drive in and out rapidly.

The cries that escaped Jessica’s lips were a mixture of