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

sure of it. This moment in bed with Melissa, it was the calm before the storm. The only thing was, Alex wasn’t sure what sort of storm was coming. Angels, Demon Hunters, the demons set on releasing a big bad asshole from hell, it was like a melting point of fuckery.

Alex decided he was going to enjoy this moment and worry about the other things when it happened. He lifted the duvet and peered underneath it. Yup. Melissa was naked. And so was he. Funny thing was, he couldn’t recall taking his clothes off. In fact, he couldn’t recall much about last night beyond carrying Melissa up the stairs and then drinking a liquid given to him by Veronica. It would help him sleep, she’d said.

Alex didn’t think he needed help sleeping. It wasn’t the first time he’d killed. And despite how it happened, despite watching Mark die in his arms, Alex did not feel bad. Mark was more than an asshole. He was a sexual predator. A murderer too.

But Alex took the drink anyway, just to be polite.

Beyond that point, he could not remember a thing.

But he did sleep remarkably well.

Alex raised the duvet one more time to admire Melissa’s gorgeous and naked body. Then, gently pulling his arm free, he climbed out of bed. He made it to the kitchen when he heard someone at the front door.

With a carton of milk in hand, he headed for the door, gulping the white stuff down as he walked. The front door opened before he reached it. It was Karen. She very obviously ogled his naked body. There was a time when Alex would have been mortified. That time had passed. He wasn’t mortified. But he did wish he had some clothes on.

“What’s up,” Alex said, trying to seem as cool and casual as possible under the circumstances.

“Not your cock,” Karen said.

She walked up to him and wrapped her warm hands around the shaft of his cock. She began to stroke it. It hardened in her hand. Alex’s mild shyness dissipated. He placed his milk carton on top of the shoe rack and grabbed Karen by the waist. Pressing her body against the storeroom door, he closed the front door with the back of his foot.

Karen was wearing a white Levi t-shirt tucked into her short leather skirt. Alex didn’t bother pulling her shirt over her head. He tore it down the middle. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Karen had beautiful pink little nipples. Alex took the left breast in his mouth and sucked.

It was intoxicating. Her scent and the taste of her body brought out the animal inside him. Alex pulled down Karen’s skirt and then hoisted her off the ground with his powerful arms. His hard cock pressed against her panties. He could feel the heat and wetness seeping through.

Moving on from her breasts, his hands pulled at her panties. He tore them off with his fingers and dug into her wet cunt. Karen grabbed his cock and rubbed the tip against it. She closed her eyes. Her head tilted to the side.

She was enjoying this. So was Alex. His cock rubbed against her pussy. Karen arched her back to accentuate her breasts. It was a beautiful sight. But the animal part of Alex wanted to fuck her hard.

So he did.

He shoved his cock inside her cunt.

It was a hard thrust. His cock was enormous. A gasp escaped Karen’s lips as her body jolted. Her eyes opened wide and she stared at him. It felt good to be inside her warm, wet and tight space. He thumped her enthusiastically, driving his cock in and out with ferocity.

Karen’s head lolled back against the door. Her mouth hung open as she breathed heavily. Soft moans escaped her lips. Alex knew it was partly in pain, partly pleasure. Or, maybe mostly pain. She wasn’t used to a cock this big. Alex was fucking her hard, and he didn’t care.

He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. His pace increased. Karen’s moans grew louder. He felt the pressure build up inside his body. With a final hard thrust, he came inside her, shooting load after load. His body came to a standstill as he stopped thrusting.

He let go of her breasts. Karen’s chest slumped against his. Her head rested on his shoulder. Her breathing was deep but slow. Alex wrapped his arms gently around her back. It felt good to hold her protectively, though she needed no protecting.

Melissa stood by the door to his bedroom, staring at them. Alex had no idea how long she had been there. He nudged Karen gently. She looked back, and spotting Melissa, she freed herself from Alex and stood on the ground. Parting her legs, she ran a hand down her body. As it came to her cunt, she dug a finger inside.

“Perfecting timing,” Karen said to Melissa. “You can clean me up.”

* * *

Melissa did clean Karen up. It was a sight to see. The demon girl didn’t hesitate. She dropped to her knees and brought her face close to Karen’s cunt as she gently licked away. Melissa had the most gorgeous of figures. Resting on her toes and knees, her back arched, her ass on display, the cheeks parting teasingly, it needed to be spanked.

Alex came up behind her and did just that. He started with a hard slap. Melissa’s body shuddered. She glanced back over her shoulder, her eyes narrow. Alex grinned, then gave her bottom another hard slap. Again, her body jolted. Melissa’s lips curled, but before she could express her displeasure, Karen grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face back towards her open legs.

Alex continued to play with Melissa’s ass as the demon returned her attention to Karen’s pink cunt. His cock was hard again. He grabbed the demon girl’s ass