Made in Hell 2 Chapter 7 (hot kinky demon sex)

As soon as I had the energy to move, Ashe and I hauled ourselves back toward the manor. A few curious faces peered at us as we walked passed, but we paid them no attention. We were going to be the talk of the village for a while, but I didn’t feel like handling the tempers of the residents tonight.

Even though a fight of that level excited us, it angered me that the Lord Captains were prepared to send a demon of that strength after us in the middle of a place this populated. They were being too careless, almost desperate, and I knew this wouldn’t die down until they completely lost our scent.

I unlocked the main door of the manor, and then the two of us trudged into the kitchen. The two legs of meat that we’d bought from the orc had been abandoned somewhere in the bloody marketplace, but we had just enough fruit and cheese to get us through the evening.

“How are you feeling?” Ashe asked as she gathered some fruit in her hands.

“The pain’s going slowly,” I replied honestly.

It had been a while since I’d last felt pain like that, and whenever I’d been wounded in the past, my body was quick to recover from it.

“Did you really absorb a second hell power?” Ashe asked with wide eyes.

I popped some grapes from the vine and ate them all in one go. “I didn’t think it was possible.”

“Neither did I,” she muttered. “I was only thinking of how glorious it would be to see you end that fiery bastard’s life. I never imagined… ”

I nodded in agreement. It was common knowledge in the Hellscape that if a demon defeated another, then they might absorb their prey’s hell power. Ashe and I were the first to ever escape the voids, so we couldn’t have known this ability would sustain, even in our human forms. But I was living proof that it could happen, and it would happen again if I took the final swing in another fight against the Dark King’s minions.

“I met a demon once who had six hell powers,” I told my demon lover.

“Six?” she whispered in awe.

“Yeah, I admired him a bit,” I said. “The amount of strength and power he had at his fingertips… it was incredible to watch him work. He’s a Lord Captain now, but it’s a fucking shame. All that ranking bullshit really went to his head.”

“You could become even more powerful than him, you know,” Ashe murmured, and I glanced over to see a sultry smile on her lips.

“Do you mean--”

“I mean murder every single fucker they send after us,” Ashe growled through her smile. “Let them come, and kill them all. Gain their powers for your own. You were made to do this.”

I matched her devilish grin, but I didn’t reply because a shock of heat surged in my sinew, and I had to lock my jaw against the burn.

“How did it feel?” Ashe asked, and she must have noticed me tensing up because her grin faded. “When the blaze was absorbed…”

I thought over the question for a minute before I answered. There were so many feelings travelling through my body even now, that I couldn’t pinpoint one exact sensation.

“It’s crazy,” I finally replied. “At first, it felt like I was burning from the inside out, and I couldn’t focus on anything but the pain. But then that fizzled down, and the pain was replaced with a tingling sensation, like something was trying to build and settle all over my skin. It’s still there, it’s like a powerful surge of strange, fiery energy in my veins.”

When I pictured the feeling in my mind, it reminded me of the waves I’d noticed at the docks of the port city. The waves would build high and threaten to break, but then they’d smooth back down into the water. The waves repeated the same process over and over again, and my skin was currently going through the same thing. I wondered if it was always going to feel like this, with the two hell powers fighting off each other, or if I’d soon forget that I had both available to me.

“Can you tell the difference between the tempest and the blaze?” Ashe asked.

She relaxed against the table with her head held up with one hand, and her silver-blue hair was a mess from the fight. She had leaves, twigs, and splinters of wood stuck in the messy plaits at odd angles, and rock dust dotted her wet dress.

“Sort of…” I muttered. “I think I’ll notice the difference better soon enough, but right now, it’s sort of like when we were reborn and received our first hell powers.”

“Oh, fuck, I remember that well,” she scoffed.

A demon was given a hell power as soon as they were reborn in the Hellscape. Some powers were far better than others, and there were rumors that it all related back to our human lives, but most of us had been there for too many eons to remember anything about our human existence.

“I’ll never forget the first time the claws sprung from my hands,” Ashe chuckled. “I went from having no idea what the hell had just happened, to them being the favorite aspect of my body. They can be useful in the bedroom, too…”

“That’s for damn sure.” I winked at the beautiful fiend, but then I took a deep breath, and I had to close my eyes as another wave of fiery heat swelled in my veins.

“Come,” Ashe murmured and strolled over to stroke my arm. “Let me bathe you.”

I grinned and nodded with my eyes still closed.

The two of us worked together to boil some water for a wash, and we really did need it. Both of us were covered in the blood, guts, and brains of our opponents, and although the sight was an exciting trophy to prove what we’d accomplished in the Grimmway this evening, I didn’t want to go to bed with the blood of hounds and demons still on my skin.

Once the water was ready and our bathing tub was full, Ashe and I stripped from our clothes, and we both stepped in together. My beautiful demon sat herself down between my legs, and I began to cup handfuls of water and pour them slowly down her back and over her shoulders. There were faint red scratches and burn marks across her pale skin from the fight, but they continued to fade as the water ran over them, and my demon lover sighed as her head languidly tilted back.

“How are you feeling?” I asked. “Did that bastard hurt you?”

“Nah.” Ashe brushed it off with a shrug. “I wanted him to think he’d hurt me so I could overpower him when his back was turned. I figured it would be the best tactic given all those flames.”

Although I couldn’t see her face, I could hear the smile in her voice. Ashe was proud of her actions, and I was just as proud of her. I had a feeling I’d always remember this fight, but especially how incredible my beautiful fiend was throughout the entire process.

She was my favorite demon to slaughter with.

“You almost had me fooled for a second,” I laughed softly. “I wish I’d paid attention to the asshole’s face when you threw him to the ground. Fuck… I bet his eyes nearly shook loose from their sockets.”

Ashe nestled back into my chest as a gentle laugh blew from her mouth. I felt her body shiver beneath my fingers, and I had a feeling it was all to do with the excitement that continued to rage through our veins.

It was an overwhelming feeling to battle against a demon as powerful as the one we murdered tonight, and now that I’d defeated him, I wanted to continue going until I’d slaughtered them all.

Every single minion the asshole Lord Captains had the balls to throw at me would meet the same grisly end, but it wasn’t only vengeance I wanted now.

I wanted their hell powers.

All of them.

My Infernal Tempest had served me well for eons, but just feeling this new power burning within me already made me hungry for more. I had a lot to learn about this Infernal Blaze, too, and I was more than eager to test it in every way I could think of.

I slipped my hand down Ashe’s side until it reached the water and then collected a small pool in the palm of my hand.

“Let’s see what happens, shall we?” I asked.

“Ooh, yeah!” Ashe replied and snuggled herself more comfortably between my legs.

I held my hand up for us both to see, and then I focused intently on the tiny puddle of water. When I only had the one hell power, it was easy for me to control it, but now I had to sort through the various sparks and surges of energy until I found the right one. When I was certain that I’d located the Infernal Blaze now burning in my sinews, I directed it toward my hand, and the warm sensation began to tingle hotter in my palm.

I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, whether my hand was going to ignite into a ball of flames, or if I’d feel only this head, but after a few minutes of waiting, I slowly began to see the effects.

At first it was only small puffs of steam. They lifted from the water in my palm and vanished into the air, but then I noticed a bubble in the center of the pool. The bubble gurgled up and popped before it was quickly followed by another, and then another. Within seconds, the entire handful of water had started to boil, and it fizzed like the potions we’d seen at the gremlin’s stall. The steam increased and came out of my hands in thick clouds, and Ashe giggled as she puckered her lips and blew against the mist.

“Prepare yourself.” I grinned as I poured the bubbling water over Ashe’s chest, and she half-moaned, half-gasped in response.

“Mmm, shiiiit.” Her body shivered pleasantly between my thighs while she trailed her fingers across her reddened cleavage. “I love it… I’d be plenty content if that was all you could do with this new power.”

“Trust me, I’ll soon be able to do much more than that,” I murmured as I left a trail of heated kisses across her shoulder.

“Y’know, it’s really not so bad having to battle demons, especially if this is what happens at the end,” Ashe snickered. “The more we kill, the more strength we’ll both gain and… fuuuck…”

Her nipples hardened against my heated palms, and her body squirmed in my hold. The idea of gaining the hell powers had clearly affected her in a sensual way, but her arousal may have also had something to do with my wandering hands. I massaged her wet breasts gently and then worked my way down her bare stomach until my hand reached her heated pussy.

The water had turned colder by now, but the warmth that welcomed my hand, mixed with the sweet scent of Ashe’s arousal, proved to me that she was in the same frame of mind as I was.

“Can you imagine what’ll happen as time goes on?” I asked as my fingers played with the soft lips of her pussy.

“For once I want the Lord Captains to send more minions our way,” she moaned lightly.

“Oh, yeah?” I murmured. “And what will you do when the next one shows up?”

I slipped one finger inside her tight entrance and found her wetter than the water should have accounted for, and as I began massaging her heated walls, Ashe pushed her ass back so it brushed against my strained cock.

“I’ll claw through that demon’s jugular until his tendons shred apart… ” Ashe paused to gasp a little. “And as soon as his death covers my hands, I’ll steal his life and his hell power for my own enjoyment.”

“My greedy little hunteress,” I whispered against the back of her neck.

Goosebumps blossomed across my demon lover’s pale skin as she quivered from all of my gentle touches, and feeling my breath on her neck made her lean even harder against my rigid dick.

“We could rule Rengfri,” Ashe moaned.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I asked as I slipped another finger into her wet tunnel. “Banish the Church and the incubi, and take the whole city for ourselves… maybe even this whole world?”

Ashe replied, but her words were incoherent, and they mostly came out as a little moan while I smiled at her gentle reactions. Her body tensed beneath my hands, and I could tell she was seconds away from reaching her climax, but I wasn’t quite finished with her yet. I wanted to hear her scream my name as she came, and to feel her pussy clench around my cock as I spilled my seed inside her.

“Get up,” I ordered and pulled my fingers from her slick entrance.

Ashe immediately stood and left the bathing tub without hesitation. Her pink eyes met mine as she turned around to await my next order, and they darkened slightly as water dripped down every delicious curve of her body. I wanted to take her to the bed, but I knew I couldn’t even wait that long, so I climbed out of the tub, grabbed her hips, and lifted her up to the wooden board that held a small washing basin.

Ashe’s tight ass nestled neatly onto the spare space, and her legs opened wide as an invitation to enter. Her drenched pussy glistened, and I almost came at the sight of her incredible beauty and bright pink labia.

Then I focused the Infernal Blaze back into my hands, and as soon as I felt the heat reach my fingertips, I brushed them up her bare thighs with a whispered touch.

She instantly hissed in response, and her silver nipples perked into painfully taut buds.

“Is this what you want?” I asked as my fingers continued to roam.

“Yes, my lord,” Ashe breathed.

“Tell me what you need,” I commanded.

“You, my lord,” she whimpered. “I need you, and your cock, and all of your demon seed anywhere you want to put it.”

“Hmm…” I muttered. “I’m not sure if you deserve your reward just yet. I may need to make you work for it.”

“Please…” my demon lover begged. She bit down on her bottom lip as she squirmed against my heated touch.

“Not so fast,” I whispered. “You’ll do exactly as I say. If you can endure everything I give you, then you’ll get what you want.”

I crouched down slightly so that her pussy was in line with my face, and I dragged her ass across the board toward me like she was my next meal. Then I gazed up at Ashe, and the second her eyes met mine, I firmly forced her legs to open wider and sent her a wink to let her know my plans.

“Atticus… ” she begged softly.

“You’ll do exactly as I say,” I repeated with an evil grin.

“Yes, my master.” Ashe nodded with a little pout.

Without another word, I buried my face between her splayed thighs, and I licked a clean line up the opening of her pink pussy. Her juices covered my tongue and instantly made me hungry for more. She was the sweetest thing I’d ever tasted, and no amount of pieces could ever buy anything as delectable as this, but my hunger was from more than this.

I was riding the high of slaughtering that demon and watching his blood splatter the forest floor, and I intended to feed off every lingering trace of adrenaline and greed that coursed in my sinews.

Ashe’s hands became lost in my choppy black hair, and she pulled at the roots as she kept my face locked between her thighs. Her breathless pants filled the room, and they acted like my own personal energy source as my tongue delved deeper and deeper into her delicious pussy. Hearing the way my tongue forced her arousal to build was exactly what I needed to spur me on even more, and my aching cock begged to be inside.

The soft thrust of her hips told me we were both after the same thing, and I reluctantly pulled away before she could reach the ending she was after. Then I licked her sweet juices from my lips as I stood and readied myself between her legs once again, but then I waited with my cock poised at her slippery entrance.

“You won’t come until I tell you to,” I ordered, and my demon voice broke through my words.

Ashe moaned just at the sound while she stared down at my rigid shaft, and she nodded so vigorously, her pale breasts shook and sent water droplets falling all over her thighs.

“Yes, master,” she whispered. “Anything you say, just pleeease let me feel your cock splitting me open.”

I chuckled a bit at her eagerness, grabbed a hold of her hips, and slammed my dick deep into her heated core.

My little fiend groaned with pleasure, and I let my hunger for her fill every inch of me as I pulled out slowly and then drove my cock into her again with more power than before. This time, Ashe shrieked and dug her nails into my arms, and as I watched her pussy lips strain around my full girth, the heat in my hands began to tingle.

At first, I was worried my palms were going to produce lethal flames, and I quickly released my lover while I kept myself inside of her. As soon as I realized it was nothing but searing heat, though, I sent her a wicked grin, and I firmly grasped her supple hips in my heated palms.

“Yesss,” she hissed as her breasts swelled with every breath.

I kept her body locked in place as I plowed into her pussy as deep as I could go, and a shiver shot through my spine while fiery breath blew from my lips.

Ashe was shaking from every thrust I forced her to endure, and she clutched my upper arms at first, but she couldn’t even brace herself from how hard I was fucking her. She felt around blindly and grabbed onto anything her hands came across while her moans hitched over and over again, and she clawed at the wooden board, the wash basin, and even the window sill behind her.

Then my demon lover arched her back and began to moan twice as loud, and her arousal seemed to roll in a wave from her hips, up her spine, and to her neck.

The soft candlelight in the room sent dark shadows across her icy skin, and I watched as a single bead of sweat dripped from the base of her tasty throat, between her jolting breasts, and then settled just below her rib cage.

She was quaking all over and moaning in the most desperate way, and I suddenly wanted to see what she’d look like if I tortured her a bit with my Infernal Blaze.

That image alone was enough to cause a furious greed to spark in my core, and I pounded my cock faster and harder into her scorching hot pussy.

“Fuck, Atticus… ” she whimpered between grating breaths.

“Yes?” I asked with a devilish grin.

“Harder,” she moaned. “Fuck me even harder, pleeease?”

“You’re so greedy,” I growled and thrust so deep, she shrieked. “You like it when I’m rough, don’t you? You like the pain I cause when I fuck you as hard as I want.”

“I love it all,” Ashe gasped. “I need it!”

I reached up to knot my fingers in her silver-blue hair, and as I tightened my hold she whimpered with lust. Then I forced her head back and sank my teeth into her tender throat, and every thrust she endured made me bite a little harder.

“Yes! Like that…” she moaned, and I chuckled when I tasted a drop of her blood against my tongue.

My demon lover could never get enough of my treatment, no matter what I did to her.

Ashe was from the Fiendish Void, which meant that she was used to the pain her kind inflicted on each other and their prey. Any sort of pain or rough handling turned Ashe on more than anything, and I couldn’t wait another moment to torture like I’d been dying to do.

I decided to put my new hell power to a real test, and as I let a fiery frenzy take over my mind, I focused intently on the sensation in my hands. The heat continued to build like a wildfire all at once, and then suddenly, single red flames ignited on the fingertips of one hand.

It was like a collection of hellish candles, and my demon fingers were the wick.

“This will hurt,” I growled.

“Thank you, master,” she moaned as her pink eyes burned with arousal.

Then I danced my hand down the side of her arm, and the small red flames licked away at her perfect skin.

Ashe sucked in a breath, and her eyes fluttered closed as I continued to run my flaming fingers all down her delicious body, and I kept thrusting firmly into her the whole time. Tiny red burn marks appeared in the tracks of my touch, but the muffled sighs and moans that filled the room proved how eagerly Ashe took in the pain.

She was shaking and writhing from her head to her toes, and her pussy was so wet, I could feel her juices dripping around my shaft and dripping onto balls each time I bottomed out inside her.

I knew I was only seconds away from reaching my climax, so I grabbed a hold of the wooden board to add more control into my movements. My fingers were still lit with the flames, but I was far too focused on my demon lover to notice the damage my hands were making.

“Please, Atticus,” Ashe groaned. “I need to come.”

Her pussy clenched around my cock as the feeling intensified. I was in command, and Ashe knew that I wasn’t going to let up until the time was right. My movements increased, and the wooden board slammed against the wall as I continued to pound into her dripping and scorching tunnel. She was screaming and clawing at my arms now I watched her breasts shake in the candlelight, and then I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Now,” I growled. “Cum for me, Ashe.”

The flames on my hand extinguished as I clutched her splayed thighs in an iron grip, and I drove into her with one final thrust as my heated seed sprayed into her quivering pussy.

“Yes!” Ashe cried. “More… give me more!”

“Fuck, you’re such a good girl when you beg,” I groaned, but I could hardly form the words.

My cock was pulsing so heavily inside my demon lover that my knees were losing feeling, and I felt her body practically dissolve in my hands as she climaxed right along with me. Her thighs were beet red where my fingers dug into her supple flesh, and the way she clung to my chest kept me pumping more and more sperm into her eager body.

And our climaxes seemed to last forever as she took every drop of me.

When our shared pleasure finally began to ebb, we were both drenched in sweat, and I wrapped Ashe in my arms while I reveled in the way her tight pussy kept quivering around my shaft. The only noise in the room came from our labored breathing for several minutes, and I stroked her messy, silver-blue hair as I left a few kisses on her head.

“Shit, you’re fantastic,” I chuckled.

“You can use those flames whenever you want,” Ashe murmured. “I liked it.”

I grinned and shifted my hold on her so I could look into her pink eyes, and her cheeks were just as pink while she smiled sweetly.

That was when I noticed the damage I had caused to the board underneath her. On the edge of the wood, where my hands had been for a bit, large black burn scorch marks marred the table. I reached around my demon’s ass and pressed my fingers against one of the scorch marks, and the wood completely crumbled to the floor.

“Oops,” Ashe giggled and then prodded the rest of the wood until we were left with only the small amount that she sat on.

“Easy to replace,” I snickered.

Then I finally pulled my cock out of Ashe’s tunnel, and she moaned a little while my seed seeped out and dripped onto the wood. The moment she reached a slender finger down there, though, I felt my chest ignite, and I watched as my wicked lover slipped her finger into her sopping wet pussy. Then she brought her cum-slicked finger up to her lips, and she looked me in the eye while she slowly licked herself clean.

“You taste so good, master,” Ashe whispered and slid her whole finger into her mouth.

I swallowed hard as she sucked on the digit until every drop of my cum was gone, and then I reached out and gripped her jaw in my hand.

Ashe giggled just before I forced my tongue deep into her sinful mouth, and I devoured her until she was clinging to my shoulders for support. Then I roughly released the beautiful fiend, grabbed her off the broken board, and carried her to my bed.

The manor house was dark and cold while I hauled my lover through the decadent rooms, and she playfully wrestled with me all the way up the stairs. I let her have her fun while I refused to release her, but when I spanked her ass loud enough for it to echo through the halls, she moaned and finally settled down.

By the time I laid Ashe out on our silk sheets, she was kitteny and smiling up at me, and I dragged her against me so she could sleep locked in my arms.

“I love belonging to you,” the demon giggled and snuggled closer.

“I know you do,” I chuckled. “And you will always belong to me.”

“Promise?” she murmured, and I noticed her voice was softer than before without any demon tone to it.

“I promise,” I said more gently.

Ashe sighed and kissed my chest, and I glanced down at her arms and saw that the burn marks had already healed and were practically nonexistent. I was glad I hadn’t seriously hurt my lover, especially since I knew I didn’t have full control of my Infernal Blaze yet. Ashe’s skin could have ended up looking like the wash basin’s table, but part of me also knew I would never allow that to happen.

Ashe meant too much to me, and whether or not I could fully control my new powers didn’t even apply if she was in my arms.

Nothing in this world or the last would ever cause me to truly harm my beautiful fiend. She was mine to protect and care for in any way she needed, and feeling her curled up in my arms like this sent a wave of contentment through my festering sinew.

But the damaged basin and Ashe’s burns reminded me of the destruction we’d left behind in the marketplace. I couldn’t even remember if I’d checked out the area as we walked away, and I could only guess what the damage would be when we returned there.

If the residents of the Grimmway would even let us return.

The sellers in the marketplace made a living from the items that they sold, and I knew we’d demolished at least a couple of the stalls and made the whole area a mess of blood and death.

This evening’s battle was incredible, though, and I couldn’t stop smiling at the thought of it all. I just would have preferred for it to happen in a quieter location. The beings watching the fight from their windows or the trees above would have seen some shit tonight that few on the surface world had witnessed before. The majority of the residents in the Grimmway didn’t even know we were demons before tonight, but I was sure what they witnessed in the marketplace would have cleared up any confusion.

Only demons roamed the realms with Hellhounds at their sides, and only demons could survive the wrath of the damned.

I didn’t want us to have to find a new place to live over all this, especially after taking over such a legitimate mining organization, but if the rest of the Grimmway despised our presence too much from here on out, then there wasn’t much else we could do.

We’d run the risk of being sold straight to the Church if we didn’t high tail it out of here.

“What’s distracting your mind, my lord?” Ashe asked in a sleepy voice. “I can smell your unrest.”

I hadn’t even noticed my lover had started to draw soft circles over my stomach with one finger. Her other hand was lost in my hair, and she combed through it as her nails gently scratched at my scalp.

I took a deep breath and let her touch ease my tension a bit, and I kissed her forehead before answering.

“I was thinking about the marketplace,” I replied.

“Mmm… so much blood,” she purred.

“So much,” I chuckled. “But I was thinking more about everything we’ll need to straighten out with the residents around here.”

“I think it’ll be okay,” Ashe sighed. “We can check it out in the morning and see what it’s like. But for now… I think I should ease your mind and pleasure you until you’re forced to sleep.”

I grinned as Ashe hooked her leg over mine, and she nestled in closer to my body. Her soft hand flattened out over my chest and slowly ran down my stomach, and I looked down to admire the pure longing in her pink eyes.

My cock surged with blood and heat at the thought of taking her again and again, but before I could lose myself in her delicious and willing body, there was one more thing I couldn’t get off my mind.

I knew a variety of creatures had witnessed the battle between ourselves and the Dark King’s minion tonight, but there was one set of creatures I wasn’t sure about.

“You know,” I murmured as Ashe’s hand slipped lower and lower. “If the incubi didn’t know about us before, they’ve definitely heard about our presence now.”

“They’d be imbeciles to test us after hearing what we’ve achieved tonight,” Ashe purred. “Five Hellhounds and Blazing Demon lay dead in that marketplace, and we would deliver a worse end to the likes of the incubi.”

“We would,” I growled in my demon tone.

“But there is also the priest,” she added, and I furrowed my brow.

“What do you mean?” I asked. “I’ve already made my plans for that holy fucker.”

“But…” Ashe paused the teasing trail her hand was taking toward my cock. “If the incubi are really so angry with us, and smart enough to avoid our wrath, they could be the ones who are most likely to try and sell you out to the Church.”

“What does this have to do with the priest?” I sighed and slid my palms to her tight ass.

“Well, if the priest had connections to the dark elves, then imagine who else he's in with around the Shadow Quarters,” my lover murmured, and I realized she actually looked worried for me.

“I doubt a priest would fuck around with incubi,” I snorted. “Let alone take their word on anything.”

“Perhaps,” she allowed. “But either way, the priest may not be the one you should focus on just now. I fear a darker entity may pose a real threat to all you’ve gained here.”

I was about to soothe my lover’s concerns, but her hand finally clasped my rigid cock, and I groaned as my thoughts derailed entirely. Every concern about incubi, demons, and holy bastards eased from my mind with every stroke of Ashe’s hand against my shaft, and she let out a sultry purr as she rolled herself on top of me.