Page 62 of The Reaper's Vice

Seraphina shudders as I slide the length of it inside her. I have to move so, so slow, otherwise she’ll come from the sensation alone, but eventually, I’m able to fit the entire dildo inside. I twist the shoehorn-like base over her pussy and clit, suctioning the cap to her pussy so there’s no way she’ll be able to get any stimulation.

Once she realizes what I’ve done, Seraphina lets out a distraught, animalistic noise. She wiggles and bucks her hips wildly, but nothing she does allows her to reach the edge she so desperately craves.

I slide my fingers from her asshole, chuckling at the desperate whine that leaves her mouth. “When you’re good, you get to come. Until then, we’re going to sleep.”

I fall next to her in bed, pulling her body flush against mine before raising the quilt over our bodies. From where her hands are positioned behind her back, they’re in the perfect position to grab my cock if she wanted to. I jerk my hips forward, my eyes rolling as the base of my cock slides against her fingers. Even through the fabric of my sweats, it’s more than enough to make me come, and I have to use every last ounce of restraint to pull away from her.

“Get some sleep, little dove.” I rest my chin in the crook of her neck. “We have a big day tomorrow.”

She scoffs. “Right. I don’t think that will be happening.”

The words are barely out of her mouth when sleep claims her.

29

SERAPHINA

“NO ASSHOLE IS SAFE”

A gentle moanfalls from my lips as my body is jolted slightly, waking me from one of the most pleasant dreams I’ve had in months. A building pressure in my backside brings the world crashing back to me, and my eyes spring open to the morning light streaming in through barred windows.

My body is sore all over, and the chastity belt is gone, but in its place is a small piece of metal just large enough to cover my clit, held in place by a projection lodged deep in my pussy. I’m nearly mad with the need for stimulation, needing it more than I need air as Orion thrusts in and out of my asshole.

Wait. Orion is fucking my asshole.

I jerk my head over my shoulder, coming face-to-face with Orion’s snarling expression. He looks possessed as his fingers dig into my hips, yanking my hips back and forth as his cock stretches my tight hole. That hard little ball at the tip of his cock rubs against my walls, bringing me a new kind of pleasure I’ve never experienced.

“Fuck me.” I let my head fall to the pillow as Orion ravages my body. My pussy throbs, burning me up with the need to come. I’ve lost all sense of time, of meaning, of anything that could ground me. He’s reduced me to a dribbling pile ofwant, and though the knowledge of that should terrify me, I can’t find it within myself to care.

Orion pumps once, twice more. And he stills inside me, his thick cock throbbing powerfully as he spills his seed deep inside me.

With a deep groan, he presses his forehead to my back, his hips jerking slightly as he pumps the last of his release. He keeps his cock inside me long after he’s done, holding me close and peppering my spine with kisses.

When his cock finally pops from my asshole, he rolls me to my stomach, a calloused palm pressing on my back as he releases the restraints on my ankles. Pushing my legs apart, he crouches between them, lowering his face to the cum leaking from my asshole. He drags two fingers up my crease, carefully pushing his seed back into the tight hole.

A low growl rumbles from his chest before he licks up the rest of his seed. I whimper at the feel of his tongue against that sensitive spot, desperate for him to press it inside, to give me any kind of release.

“Fuck, you taste so good with my cum inside you.” Orion pulls away, smacking my ass before reaching into the top drawer of the bedside table. A ruby-encrusted butt plug shines in the morning light, but I barely get a look at it before Orion shoves it into my asshole.

“Fuck!” My eyes water, and though I try to move my hips away, Orion just holds me in place. A wave of relief courses through me once it’s fully inserted, and the discomfort fades to pleasure.

“I want to keep my seed inside you for as long as possible.” He flicks the ruby-encrusted tip, making me jump. “When you’re ready, I’ll do it to your pussy, too. So all your fucking holes are filled with me.” He flips me on my back, and my heart stops at the malicious smile carved across his face. “It’s just what a dirty little whore like you deserves. Isn’t that right, Seraphina?”

Against my will, I find myself nodding. Orion’s laugh fills the air, but it’s not a happy sound, and it shakes me to my core. Before I have time to react, he snaps the restraints back on my ankles. He crawls onto the mattress, his pupils eating the blue of his irises until they’re endless black orbs. He places a kiss on the scar on my belly, never breaking eye contact. I’m sure he doesn’t know what it’s from, but the feel of his lips on such a sensitive area brings tears to my eyes.

“I’m going to make you some breakfast now. When I return, youwillbe in the same position.” He stands from the bed, his cock tenting the light gray fabric of his sweatpants. “Be good, Seraphina. And remember what happens to brats who disobey.”

With that, he stalks out of the room, closing the door softly behind him.

My heart clenches as I think about the madman in the plague mask—the monster with the beautiful blue eyes—but it’s not from repulsion. Or even from terror. And that’s not the worst of it. Not the most terrible by far.

It’s the knowledge of what I now know to be true:

The Reaper has stolen a piece of my soul.

30

ORION

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