The Devil Inside Me (3 page)

She downed the rest of the whiskey in a few gulps. It was time.

Caitlyn opened the bathroom door and immediately dropped the tumbler, ice and glass scattering across the hardwood floor. She gasped audibly.

She was looking at the demon. Satan.

He was standing with his back to her, leaning against the window. He was naked, her eyes drawn to one perfectly sculpted muscle after another. Broad back, lean legs and a hard, muscular ass. Those were the
normal
things. More striking was that he was red, from head to toe, a deep Venetian red. His skin almost seemed to glow. That perfect butt had a long tail attached, slowly swinging back and forth, its pointed end trailing behind. If that weren’t shocking enough, there were the horns growing from his now-bald head. They were long and black, curving upwards from some point she couldn’t see from behind him.

The demon heard the glass shatter and looked over his shoulder at the stunned Caitlyn, her eyes wide and mouth agape. His lips were deep, dark red, and his eyes coal-black. He grinned and she recognized Chris Titan’s face in there somewhere.

“Like it?” he asked. “Most of the humans I’ve been with — and there have been thousands, both women and men — have appreciated the effect. I could present you with any image I choose, but people seem to get off on the full stereotypical devil treatment.” The words slithered from his lips, his voice even deeper than before. Still looking over his shoulder, he eyed Caitlyn’s outfit, then said, “My, don’t
you
clean up well? You’re even more stunning than you were in my mind when I jerked off to you last night. You are, dare I say,
hot
.”

He laughed, that loud, deep laugh, and she could see his dark forked tongue. When he turned to face her, she couldn’t take her eyes off his red face and those jet black horns. They grew from above his temples and tapered as they curved upward. Then something caught her attention, lower. His cock! It was
enormous
, its dark red length hanging down over two equally red testicles. Caitlyn had never seen anything like it, not even in porn. She glanced upward at his smooth, muscular chest and chiseled abs, but her eyes kept wandering back to that cock. As he crossed the room toward her, it swung slightly from side to side, coming to rest when he stopped, the head against the middle of his thigh.
How the hell am I going to—

“As the saying goes: ‘No pain, no gain.’” The demon said, noting the direction of her gaze. He leaned in until his face was almost touching Caitlyn’s, his warmth radiating on her cheek. “Don’t worry, my dear, I’m a surprisingly considerate lover, considering I’m Lucifer and all.” He drew close to her ear and whispered, “Shall we begin?”

Caitlyn took a deep, unsteady breath, then nodded.

He crossed the room and leaned over a nightstand, and she again saw his tail. It was as thick as a broomstick and it seemed to move of its own accord. When he turned around, Caitlyn looked at the nightstand and saw a timer, its large LED numerals reading “59:53” with the seconds already counting down. Any sense of sexual excitement she’d had in the bathroom vanished as the demon approached her, that huge red cock swinging menacingly. She steeled her nerves and told herself,
You can do this. This is for Amber.

Caitlyn felt the breath leave her body as the demon approached and stood in front of her. His long, red finger touched her shoulder, its heat transferring to her body as he traced it down the length of her arm to her elbow. Moving back up her arm, he continued along her collarbone, then up the side of her neck, heating her skin everywhere he touched. She could smell his breath, a combination of smoke and ash. His hand cupped her face, then he leaned into her and placed his lips against hers.

His lips were hot and his strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her body against him. Everywhere his body touched hers, she felt that same delicious heat. His tongue slinked its way between her lips and explored her mouth. The taste of his breath wasn’t as horrible as she’d feared; it reminded her of a campfire. Caitlyn tried to relax into the kiss, its heat and the feeling of the twin forks of his tongue. They moved inside her mouth, touching her own tongue in a way she’d never imagined possible, and she felt that sense of excitement returning despite herself.

The demon pulled back and looked down into Caitlyn’s eyes as he slipped a finger under the strap of her bustier, sliding it down her arm. He pulled the material down, slowly exposing her breast until her small nipple appeared. He continued until the entire breast was uncovered, and she thought she heard his breathing quicken slightly. He took the breast in his hand and Caitlyn felt the warmth simultaneously in her pussy. The demon bent over to run his tongue across the nipple, the forks caressing and moistening it. He took it in his mouth and sucked, gently at first, then harder, applying pressure with his teeth, and Caitlyn felt her clit begin to swell.

She could tell the demon loved her breasts, and the more enthusiastically he sucked, the more excited Caitlyn got. Instinctively, she reached for his cock and was startled at what she found; it was semi-erect now, but she couldn’t get her hand all the way around it. She stroked it and marveled at its beastly length as it stiffened against her palm. A thought enveloped Caitlyn’s mind:
I’m giving Satan a hard-on.
Even the most feared beast of all time couldn’t control his penis when he felt her body. She suddenly felt powerful in her womanhood.

The demon stood up and spun Caitlyn around, then deftly unfastened the bustier and dropped it to the floor. Now determined to give him what he wanted, she turned around and took a deep breath that lifted her breasts up. This time she was certain she heard him breathing harder. She sank to her knees and grabbed his cock with both hands, her palms registering its heat immediately. Caitlyn was now at eye level with the huge organ and saw the veins bulging along its length. She brought it to her mouth and placed her lips against the head, kissing all the way along the side until she reached his hairless lower abdomen. She returned to the head, then opening her mouth as wide as she could, slid her lips over it.

His cock eased into Caitlyn’s mouth and she took as much of it as possible, but even after she’d slickened it with saliva she could get only about a third of it in. She had never been good at deep-throating, even with normal-sized cocks, but she tried to suppress her gag reflex and concentrated on breathing through her nose. He gently pushed his cock deeper and Caitlyn was surprised to feel it against the back of her throat. She couldn’t believe she was taking it with so little discomfort. She was astonished she could take so much of his cock down her throat and wondered if he was somehow manipulating or controlling her body.

The demon put his hands on Caitlyn’s head and held it steady, then began moving his hips back and forth, his cock sliding down her throat, then back out. He fucked her mouth and her throat, holding her head motionless as he did. She gave into the idea of being used like a sex toy and sucked him hungrily. He pulled out, leaving a trail of saliva from her lips. Caitlyn gasped for air and looked up at the beast. He smiled approvingly and she felt a twisted sense of pride at having blown Satan to his satisfaction.

“I’m impressed, Caitlyn,” he said, his voice resonating in her bones. “But I want your gorgeous naked ass in my bed,
now
.” He swept her up in his arms as if she were weightless and headed for the bed.

The demon carried Caitlyn, his chest and biceps hard as steel against her, and her pussy responded to being manhandled with a renewed wetness. She glanced at the timer: 44:17. He laid her on the bed, and she felt the luxurious sheets sliding under her. The demon’s cock now pointing upward in front of him as, with one hand, he reached down and ripped the panties right off her hips. Caitlyn held her breath as he lowered himself onto her, his smooth chest against her breasts and his cock pressing into her lower abdomen and her pussy. His excessive body heat radiated into her.

He slid his mouth down the length of her body, his forked tongue slithering out over her breasts and flat belly. Caitlyn was ready to explode when he finally reached her pussy, but he refused to give her the immediate release she wanted. Instead, he slid his long tongue between her labia, moving it along her slit up to her clit, then back down. It pushed into her opening, probing inside of her. She moaned at the exquisite feeling and instinctively reached down to hold his head, to press his face hard against her, but pulled back with a shock when her hands found his horns. Her fear quickly melted away when the demon’s long tongue slid out of her and caressed her clit, flicking across it and around it until Caitlyn was on the verge. She felt a finger slide into her and immediately land on her G-spot with no fumbling or searching. When it pressed down and rubbed the sensitive area, Caitlyn’s orgasm erupted from deep inside her.

She came hard, wave after wave surging through her body. Her cries didn’t sound like her voice, but like something more primal, more animalistic. The spasms didn’t let up as the demon kept tonguing her clit and massaging her G-spot. Caitlyn finally had to push her body back on the bed, away from him, to make him stop. The orgasm was unlike any she’d ever had, longer and more forceful. Sweating and out of breath, she looked down at the creature between her legs. He rose up to his knees, his ominous presence and that perfect dark red body no longer frightening her, but rather sparking a deep carnal desire within her. For the first time, Caitlyn realized this was something more than a sacrifice she was performing for her sister’s sake — the was a unique sexual experience of a magnitude she’d certainly never come close to again.

The demon leered at her. “Enough of these preliminaries,” he said. “I want to feel your cunt wrapped around my cock.” Caitlyn looked at his huge hard-on, pointing straight up and reaching past his navel, and she wanted it. She wanted to feel its heat in her, to wrap her arms around his back and her legs around his muscular ass. She looked him in the eye and spread her legs wide open. “That’s my girl,” he said, growling. He grabbed her thighs and pushed her knees back toward her head, positioning her opening as he placed the head of his cock against it. Caitlyn immediately felt the heat on her lips and clit. As he pushed slowly into her, she sensed her inner walls warming. She winced at the pain of being opened so wide and tried to breathe, to relax as the head moved farther into her. A long moan escaped from her lips as the demon lowered his body over hers, his strong hips thrusting slowly as his cock opened her up.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Caitlyn marveled at the difference in skin tones between her pale white wrists and the demon’s blood red shoulders. His stone-hard body and brute strength made her even wetter as he continued to push his cock into her. She felt her pussy stretching to its limit, combining with his heat to produce a delicious ache. Looking down, she saw he was only halfway in. He pulled almost all the way back out, then pushed back in, this time harder and farther. Caitlyn sucked in a breath as he repeated the process, slowly building into a rhythm.

The beast suddenly rose up and grabbed Caitlyn’s waist, lifting her body off the bed and holding her above his hips as he drove his cock in and out of her. She threw her head back, pushing her breasts toward him as his breathing quickened. He was thrusting hard, pounding her aching pussy. She felt him hitting something inside, but to her surprise the pain was bearable, pleasurable even. His tail whipped behind him and he began to moan, deep, guttural sounds that vibrated throughout Caitlyn’s body. The rhythm built faster and the moans got louder, and she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her just as he came. The demon roared and Caitlyn immediately felt the rush of hot liquid deep inside of her. He continued to hold her body still, his cock a piston repeatedly driving into her.

He finally laid her back on the bed and pulled out of her, every departing inch leaving a distinct emptiness in her. Caitlyn glanced at the timer: 19:38. She was dumbfounded when she realized she wasn’t ready for this to end. Still kneeling between her legs, the demon sat up, his cock slick with his cum and her juices, still perfectly hard.

“Do you want more, Caitlyn?” he asked, grinning.

“Yes… please…” she heard herself say.

The demon grabbed her and rolled her over onto her stomach, then lifted her hips and positioned his cock at her dripping pussy. He entered her more easily, but still elicited exquisite pain. He held her hips and started pumping effortlessly. His cock still remained hard after his orgasm and as he fucked her he growled softly, a low rumble that Caitlyn felt as much as heard. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled back. The sheer physicality of his fucking mesmerized her as he pounded her. He steadily increased his pace, then began to slow and pulled out, lying on his back on the bed.

“Get on top. Mount me,” he ordered. Caitlyn threw a leg across him and sat on his stomach. She wanted this as much as he did, wanted another orgasm like that first one. She leaned forward, looking into the beast’s coal-black eyes as she reached behind her and found his massive hard-on, guiding the head of it into her. She gasped as she pushed back, forcing inch after inch into her pussy. “Take it, all of it this time,” he demanded as she continued to sink down on him. The demon’s hands grabbed her breasts, roughly pinching her nipples. Caitlyn kept pushing, past the pain, little by little. Finally, she felt her ass hit his thighs. She wasn’t sure how she’d done it, but she had all of him inside her. The demon smiled and patted her on the head. “You are a dirty, dirty girl, Caitlyn,” he said.

Caitlyn tilted her hips forward, rubbing her clit against his hard lower abdomen. She moved back and forth on his cock, sliding it in and out of her wetness. The demon’s heat felt utterly incredible as he warmed her up from the inside. Caitlyn was concentrating when she felt his hands on her shoulders, pulling her down toward him until her breasts brushed against his chest. She felt something on her cheek and saw the beast’s tail out of the corner of her eye. It startled her and she tried backing away, but he put his hand on her cheek and turned her face toward it, then guided the tip of the tail to her lips, brushing it against them. Caitlyn didn’t know what to think, but when the tail insistently pushed, she relented and opened her mouth to take it in.