Broken Vow (25 page)

Sonya squeezed him tight and rested her head against his chest as he walked her toward the bathroom. She couldn't stay with him, though she desperately wanted to. It was only a matter of time before Cassiel sent someone to find her. Still, hearing her master tell her he was proud of her made her heart smile.

As Nimbus ran his hands all over her body in the shower, she wished it could always be like this.

* * *

Nimbus led her back into the large room where twenty new guests waited to touch his slave. Sonya nearly fell over when she saw a few of them were partially shifted in their demonic forms.

“Nimbus,” she whispered.

“Shh.” He held her close before she could say anything more as he led her to a blanket on the floor in the center of the room. “They won't hurt you.”

Some of them would remain in their humanoid forms and Nimbus made sure the ones who intended to shift were creatures that wouldn't frighten her out of her mind. A few of them might scare her, but none of these would incite raw terror.

He guided her to the floor and massaged her shoulders. “Do this for your master.”

He smiled when he sensed her internal struggle between remaining faithful to heaven and pleasing him.

Two sirens who had taken on human form started to sing in their tragic, haunting voices to lull her into a false sense of security. It seemed to work. If Sonya had covered her ears she wouldn't have fallen under their spell, but in these human disguises she probably didn't know what they were.

Nimbus sat and watched as the two sirens drew near the blanket and continued to sing, entrancing Sonya with their hypnotic song.

Two harpies moved in. They were cleverly disguised as beautiful, winged women at present so as to keep from horrifying his mate. One had short, gelled, blonde hair and the other had short, spiky, black hair. The women were attractive, but they couldn't hold a candle to his lady.

Sonya seemed captivated by the beguiling harpies as they bared their feminine bodies to her and ran their hands all over hers. Harpies were generally violent creatures, but Nimbus would only let these two come here tonight if they promised to tone down their aggression. They could hurt his slave a little if they desired, but they must not harm her.

The blonde harpy put clothespins on Sonya's breasts, expression darkening with sadistic satisfaction over the crusnik's outcry. The harpy stood and spread her legs, forcing Sonya's head between them so she had no choice but to eat her out. Sonya lapped at the woman's pussy, crying out with pain and eventually pleasure as the dark-haired harpy spanked her bottom.

Nimbus sat and watched this, getting hard again. He came from watching his mate earlier and knew he would again before the night was over.

“Spread you wings, slave. Show those harpies what a naughty little angel you are.”
He communicated to her through their bond, pleased when she obeyed.

The sirens' song continued and Sonya remained enchanted by it as the harpies seduced her with forbidden touches. The sinful sight of seeing the fallen angel mingle sexually with creatures of the underworld gave him a lewd rush. This was how he liked to see her, uninhibited and drugged with passion.

Sonya kissed and licked the blonde harpy's cunt until she came in her mouth. His slave's ass glowed pink from the abuse of her vigorous spanking. The harpies seemed turned on by her black angel wings and they too shifted to reveal the dark wingspan of birds. Their legs became birdlike and they had talons. Their faces and torsos remained human-like, but their eyes became sinister and a shadow fell over their faces.

For a moment Sonya appeared startled, but the mesmerizing chant of the sirens calmed her fears and she surrendered to the harpies' wicked designs on her. The blonde removed the clothespins from Sonya's breasts, smiling at the way she winced and mewled in pain as the blood rushed back to the formerly constricted area. Both women each made a small incision in her flesh with their talons and gently sipped her blood.

Nimbus ran his palm over his tented jeans. He would need relief before the night was through and Sonya would be the one to give it to him.

The harpies got up and three horned, cloven-hoofed demons moved in and filled each of her orifices. She was too high to be afraid at the moment as she gratified their wanton desires and sated her own.

Two winged, gargoyle-looking monsters took her next. Sonya trembled with fear and tried to crawl away, but the sirens sang to her again and the devils alleviated her uncertainty with caresses that weakened her will into submission. She rode their oversized cocks and screamed her orgasm when the one in her ass licked her wings.

Nimbus felt the pulse thumping inside of him as his blood rushed through his veins hot and determined. He would have her.

Sonya hadn't become completely evil after he mated her and turned her into a succubus back in the nineteenth century, because she'd never shifted completely into her demonic form. Beings could be bitten against their wills and turned demonic, even forced into mating. But they couldn't be coerced into shifting into their demonic forms. That had to be done of the individual's freewill. Once they did, the entity would lose their soul and conscience forever and become truly evil. If he ever got Sonya to do that she would be beyond saving.

It was the seventh of her seven vows as a crusnik and the most crucial to her redemption. Those who shifted became diabolical and past the point of no return. He wanted her to give that to him so he would never have to lose her again.

Two Octo-demons approached her next, one male and one female. According to Nimbus' understanding, these two were mates. They maintained partial human form, but allowed their limbs to shift into tentacles.

The sirens stopped singing and Sonya seemed to snap out of her daze and squeaked in trepidation when she saw the otherworldly creatures caressing her with their strange limbs. She tried to crawl away, gasping when one of them grabbed her arm with a tentacle. Her head went back and she moaned when the male coiled one of his tentacles around her midsection, securing her in place for their illicit intentions.

Nimbus got even more excited. The sirens quit singing and sat back to watch. Sonya was ensnared by her own carnal yearnings. Her wild lust grounded her to the blanket as surely as the caressing tentacles all over her heated body forbid her to move.

The female's cunt became a foreign kind of mouth that latched onto Sonya's pussy and sucked. She screamed as the woman lavished her snatch with forbidden kisses while the male slipped a tentacle up her anus and massaged her inner walls.

The female caught her in an open-mouth kiss while Sonya convulsed between the creatures as she came. The woman moved her nether mouth and skewered Sonya's pussy on a tentacle, offsetting the male's thrusts to perfection.

Nimbus felt pre-cum dribbling down his shaft at the way Sonya panted and whimpered. She said God's name a few times and pleaded for mercy, but not from heaven. These were the cries and pleas of a woman lost to ecstasy.

When the Octo-demons were finished having their way with her, the two sirens allowed their lower bodies to become scaly with fins as they slithered toward her. They massaged and fondled Sonya, encouraging her to rub against their skin and scales to find her release. She rubbed against the scales of one while the other rimmed and fingered her anus from behind until she came wailing like a banshee.

They embodied human women again and walked off.

Two demons that looked like dragons closed in on her. They had to limit their size to prevent hurting Sonya since they were indoors and she was in humanoid form. She appeared terrified and began to panic.

Nimbus immediately injected the memory of him mating with and claiming her in his true form, which also resembled a sinister dragon. Like he hoped, but certainly hadn't expected, the memory calmed and aroused her. She took their monstrous penises into her body, shrieking in surprise when the tips started to buzz inside of her.

He smiled. His could as well when he shifted over, but he hadn't shown her that yet.

Their forked tongues flicked over her sweaty skin and the one in front of her teased her nipples until she uttered unintelligible cries of madness. The other entity lapped at her mating mark which made her come screaming.

Nimbus couldn't take it any longer. He had to have her. The sight of her writhing on the floor in a euphoric daze electrified him.
“Do you want my cock, Sonya?”

“Oh god, yes! Please fill me. I need you.”

“Lucius, would you care to have your cock sucked by my slave?”

The vampire/werewolf grinned and followed him over to her. “Of course.”

Nimbus brought Sonya up on her knees, chuckling at the frantic way she clawed at his jeans in a mad attempt to get them open. He groaned when she finally succeeded and yanked his pants and underwear down in one graceless motion.

“Take Lucius' pants off too, slave. You're going to suck us simultaneously.”

Her eyes glazed over as she unfastened Lucius' pants. “Yes, Master.”

The deference made his penis twitch and he ached to sink into her warm, steamy mouth. She matched their cocks against each other and did her best to cram both erections into her mouth at once. Being supernatural would give her holes the ability to stretch beyond human capabilities, but even so, only the tips of their pricks would fit.

Her mouth was a sweet, balmy caress of sin as she loved on his manhood and another man's glans with her tongue. Her eyes closed and Nimbus could tell she poured her soul into the blow job. His slave wanted her master to have pleasure and she was committed to seeing his friend sated too.

Nimbus fed off her arousal as well as Lucius' lust and the perverted cravings of the demons that watched them. He thrust into Sonya's mouth in time with Lucius' movements and their cocks rubbed together, caressed by the silky, wet heat of her beautiful mouth. Nimbus felt Lucius' dick erupt, spewing his seed onto Nimbus' glans and down Sonya's throat. He came several heartbeats later and emptied his balls into his mate's eager mouth.

Lucius patted her on the head with a lusty grin and stepped out of the way.

Nimbus ran his fingers through Sonya's hair as he sought to reclaim the oxygen that fled from his lungs in the raw state of possession.

“My sweet girl, do you know how pleased I am with you?”

She kissed the tip of his sated organ with lidded eyes.
“I adore you, Master.”

His heart moved at her words.
“I adore you too, slave.”

Her brown eyes were going in and out of orange, betraying her succubus nature. “More.”

Nimbus smiled. “You want more cocks?”

“Yes.” Her head rose to gaze at the six males in the corner who were in their true forms.

“They're demons, just like all the others you've slept with tonight.”

She tried to belly-crawl toward them. “I don't care. I want them.”

His spirit soared at her reply and her desperate attempt to reach them. “You want to be caressed by the hands of the damned?”

Her eyes were fire opal-orange now. “Yes.”

“You want to be damned, slave?”

“Yes, just touch me. I ache so badly.”

He grinned. She must have come dozens of times tonight and been penetrated endlessly. In the beginning she pleaded for them to stop because the pleasure was too much. Now she craved it like a horny little slut. Her knees wobbled too much for her to stand, but his insatiable slave tried to worm her way toward the men who hadn't touched her yet.

“Do you want them to fuck you, Sonya?” Nimbus asked, kneeling beside her.

“Yes.”

“I'll let you sleep with them, but only if you agree to let me cut your wings off.” He would anyway, but he wanted her to say it aloud so it would be recorded on camera along with the entirety of her gang-bang.

She paused, looking like a crazy woman with her lust-driven eyes. “It's against my vows.”

“So is fucking a group of demons. Or perhaps you would rather be redeemed to a life of glory and celibacy in heaven? Is that paradise to you, Sonya?” Nimbus murmured into her ear, tracing imaginary patterns into her ultra-sensitive wings. “Or is this your idea of heaven? Unlimited ecstasy with soulless beings who know how to please you. I can show you paradise, love...if you want to be with me.”

She took his hand and kissed it in adoration. “Of course I want to be with you.”

“And why is that?” He knew why, but he wanted her answer to stab Cassiel in the heart.

“Because I love you.”

His lips curved up into a smile. The words he was dying for felt like a healing rain after an extended drought. “I love you back.”

A couple of the demons rolled their eyes, but the majority seemed fine with the amorous confessions.

Nimbus kissed the end of her nose, thrilling inside when she grabbed him and plastered her mouth on his in a deep, sensual French kiss. He tasted her soul in that kiss as she poured everything she had and was into it. He gave her the same and climbed on top of her, grinding against her. His cock thickened and lengthened in his jeans as they made out.

One of the demons cleared his throat, seeming annoyed at the way Nimbus hogged his toy. He grinned and got off of her, helping her sit up.

“There are six of them left who haven't touched you. How do you want them to take you, Sonya?”

Her answer nearly made him come in his pants. “I want the Seven Debaucheries.”

Chapter Twelve:

Damned

Cassiel was surprised to see Drakkar striding toward him. Although part vampire, the son of Samael and Lilith had angel in him, so he wasn't limited to the lesser powers of the undead.

“What are you doing here? I'm about to have a meeting with cruxim.”

Drakkar gave him an obnoxious grin and winked when he saw Blade. “Well, you're a looker, aren't you? Too bad I didn't discover you before Delilah did.”

“Piss off, you little bugger!” Blade stepped forward to take a swing at the hybrid, but stopped when Cassiel stretched an arm out to hinder him.

“I asked you what you were doing here.” The archangel folded his arms impatiently.