
Author Note: Trigger warning- Consent/non-consent
Unknown POV
Abigail was as remarkable as I remembered, although I had forgotten how spirited my red-haired beauty was, how undeniably strong-willed and stubborn. Watching her sass the wolf the demon had charged to protect her, a smirk toyed at the corner of my lips.
Disappearing into the shadows, no longer wanting to entertain the arrogant pricks' nonsense, I sighed, admitting that Damien had disappointed me! I had known his father for centuries, I had watched him fall with Lucifer and the others, and honestly, he fell short of the mark! I had thoroughly enjoyed the chaos and devastation his father and his cronies had unleashed on the world.
I personally preferred to plant a seed and watch the corruption unravel as I watched from the sidelines, adding the occasional sprinkle of trauma, death and destruction to the delicious mix. This was what had brought me to the forest this evening; I had warned Alpha Maxwell not to get too greedy in his reach for power, or he would draw the wrong attention to himself- he didn't listen, so here I am! Proving my point and eradicating his precious pack!
One wolf at a time!
The night had been a success and enjoyable, to say the least, watching the pack rip itself apart, but now, setting eyes on my precious girl, I was reminded of how we first met! Watching her stalk through the forest, trailing after the other male she had got herself tangled up with, I smirked; I could smell her arousal for the vermin from here. She had lowered her standards dramatically!
Keeping to the dark corners of the forest, I watched Maxwell's son disappear into a wall of falling ivy, Abigail on his heels. The wolf that trailed behind circled her, trying to nudge her back to the path and back to Damien, but my stubborn angel hand on my hip stared it down fearlessly! Locked in a battle of wits, but my angel had something on her side that the wolf did not!
Me!
Without a word, I weaved my magic through the overgrown weeds and moss-covered trees to the wolf, freezing it temporarily in place, chuckling lightly, watching Abigail rant at the wolf for a few more moments before realising that it was frozen, waving her hand in front of its face before rocking back on her heels, nodding approvingly. No questions asked! To lost in the spell that I had cast over this flee-ridden pack! Forcing them to act on their impulses, desires and instinct to kill!
With a shake of her head of pretty red curls, I watched her dip under the vines and out of sight. I followed at a distance, past the frozen beast, patting its head condescendingly with a wink knowing it would still see and sense me- even as it was locked in torturous pain!
"Stay!" I chuckled, slapping its muzzle with a wink. Brushing the dirt off my expensive Armani suit, I frowned angrily! Abigail and I could be back in England, living the high life on our estate! We could be anywhere, sunning it up on a beach, skiing in the south of France! Anywhere! Yet we were here in the damn sess pit, surrounded by shit, werewolves and fucking mosquitos!
Keeping to the shadows again, I watched her, intrigued by her magnificence and boldness- with a lopsided grin, I chuckled, seeing her wriggle out of her shorts, her hands slipping between those slender thighs of hers, teasing at her pretty pink pussy. Since when had she been such a kinky fucker! She had definitely not been this impulsive when I knew her!
"Naughty girl! Spying on the happy couple! It seems spending time with these gutter rats has unleashed a new side to you, my queen!" I chuckled, watching the events unravel until it became too much; my passion for this creature had never gone away.... or vanished! Even if she had!
Appearing behind her, I grinned, feeling that tight ass pressing up against me, without question grinding against my crotch, my cock hardening at the contact; her natural scent mixing with the intoxicating scent of her arousal drove me insane, like it always had!
Gods, I had missed her! But I wasn't ready for her to see me yet! Not in my human form, at least! For now, I would stick to the shadows and dance through her dreams! I wasn't stupid; I knew it wasn't me she thought she was grinding against, nor was the delicious scent around us because my hand had worked its way between her milky thighs!
But Damien didn't know that!
Sensing him push into this love nest, I grinned, turning to face him, winking, noticing his face twisted with anger. Tilting my head, smiling maliciously, I dared him with my eyes to make a move, nodding at him slowly, seeing his eyes flare with hatred as he realised I had frozen him in place, like the wolf outside.
He could see, hear and acknowledge everything but was powerless to do anything as his body withered in agonising pain, hell fire shooting through his veins, boiling his blood and cooking him from the inside out! Immortal or not! He could still feel pain!
Physical and mental! And I intended to inflict both on him today! Maybe that would toughen the demonic pussy up: while I enjoyed my angel's tight hole!
Clutching her chin in my tight grip, forcing her head to the side, allowing her a better look at Jason and his tart! Massaging her swollen clit with my thumb, my fingers worked inside her tight walls, my thumb exploring, touching and rubbing her clit relentlessly until her back arches for more.
"More, I want more of you..." She moaned, famished for more than just my fingers, making me smile devilishly, sliding a third finger into her, curling it inside her, teasing out exquisite moans. Locking my eyes on Damien once again, catching the reds of his eyes flaring dangerously, I grinned, licking up Abigail's neck as she pushed back into my cock.
"I want your cock inside me- I need it! Now! Please!" She demanded, needily, trying to pull from my iron tight told to look at me, or rather at Damien! My fingers moved furiously inside her, pumping in and out of my enchantress's quivering walls! She was close; I could feel her tightening around me! Squeezing my fingers and capturing them in her tight core as she withered against me, trembling in blissful pleasure.
With my eyes still locked on Damien's, my lips trailed up her neck, groaning immensely as her scent awakened something primal in me! With a smirk painting my lips, I winked at Damien, my teeth clamping down on her slender neck, penetrating the skin, her sublime angelic life forcing filling my mouth, making me moan in euphoria- Linking us together yet again! I would be able to find her anywhere now!
She was mine!
The delicious pain mixed with the pleasure my fingers were invoking in my beautiful queen released the beast of an orgasm she had been fighting. Relentlessly riding the wave with her and forcing her to come undone over my fingers, chuckling softly as she covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming and alerting Jason and his whore to our sweet passions as she came hard for me!
"Enough foreplay, baby... Fuck me! Please!" She moaned pushing back against my hard cock with the tight ass of hers, her hands pulling her shirt open, buttons flying everywhere. Parting the fabric to reveal her perfect breasts. Fuck she was gorgeous! How could I say no?
"As you wish, my love!" I whispered.


