Chapter 5: Asmodeus

The name that fueled my lustful intent;

an evil that I had unleashed upon myself.

Were angels known to sin?

Because I was ready to indulge in these atrocious desires.

I dreamed of the path into euphoria.

"And I can give you just that, my little treasure."

I clenched against the sheets of my bed as

I felt pressure squeeze against my breast.

How am I able to feel something that's not even real?

Just a shadow, a vague presence.

His breath was against my ear,

"I can make your body transform into the epitome of euphoria.

I can fuel you with an unimaginable amount of intoxication."

My mind shot into a whirlwind of sexual thoughts;

things I could've done with Sangui, the teasing that

had almost led to the taking of my human purity.

I wanted to see everything the hunter had to offer;

I wanted to feel him hungry for my body;

the vigorous nature this demon could unleash.

My fingers rubbed against my womanhood vigorously

as this demon fueled my wicked desires.

"That's right my devilish dove; indulge in this feeling.

Let your body speak for you."

"Please tell me more about you my ravishing demon.

What shall I moan when I feel you?"

Through heavy breaths I whispered to him.

His shaded body pressed down against mine as

he flickered his tongue over my lips and he whispered

a name as he pressed his own shaded light lips against mine,

sending a poisonous shock through me; a surge of pressure

built up inside of me, my body began to ignite;

my other hands nails tore into the mattress of the bed

as I slightly arched my back, I bit my lip and let out a stifled moan

as my body climaxed like an erupting volcano,

it was an electrifying feeling that coursed

throughout my body as my insides gushed;

I had to suppress screaming so instead I let out a soft moan,

"Asmodeus." All this tension released,

and I completely relaxed instantly as the energy melted away;

leaving the space deep between my thighs throbbing.

The demons voice breaking out in a satisfied laughter

as his grin began fading in front of my eyes, his voice erupted,

"I am Asmodeus, the incarnation of lust itself!"

Crimson eyes beaming at me with victory before completely dispersing.

Laying with my eyes to the ceiling as I breathed heavily,

I looked at the dim lighting of my draping lights across my vanity,

staring into the mirror, the reflection of my half-naked body.

Am I just another naïve human to take advantage of, for demons to feed upon.

I was disgusted with myself, and this angered me,

but I couldn't let that get the better of me.

I wasn't human; humans couldn't do the things I can…

the manipulation, the demon-killing, the parasitism;

but I felt like them…happiness, sadness, anger, and lustful.

That filthy, retched demon; how dare he show me my vulnerabilities,

how dare he feed off of my weakness, my desires.

I wanted him gone; how could I break him down faster, even more.

My breath caught in my throat as a light knock on the door

caught me off guard as I jumped.

"Ma'am…are you alright? I sense something very off."

It was the hunter. I heard him clear his throat as he stammered,

"Ugh, hunter senses…it's a thing. I can't really explain it."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Scrabbling to collect my sanity after

the event that just happened, I opened the door nonchalantly.

All of his hunting gear was off, even his beloved hat and

all he had on was a navy-blue under-shirt with loose fitting pants.

His barren arms were covered in scars, with a hint of a tattoo

under the sleeve of his right arm.

"And what exactly would be off in the chambers of a lady vampire?"

I questioned him innocently in a joking manner as he watched me boldly.

I could already tell he was suspicious from the moment

he walked through the front door, as he should be.

He gave a me curt nod, "Good point. Forgive me miss;

I guess I shouldn't always jump to conclusions on a gut feeling."

He gave a small smirk before turning back to his room,

but glanced at me suspiciously.

As I closed my bedroom door, I heaved a hard sigh

and proceeded back to my bed to try to get some rest;

alas it was in vein as my mind did nothing but race.