Page 41 of Possess Us
Pain pulls up in a large gravel car park filled with cars.
The engine stops.
Without a word, they both get out. Pain opens the door for me, and as if he were some kind of gentleman, he offers me his hand.
I take it.
Ahead is a huge carnival. The air is full of joyful screams and laughter, and the air is thick with the smell of fried sugar, popcorn and petrol from the generators.
A giant Ferris wheel moves in the sky, covered in twinkling burnt orange lights. Roller coasters throw screaming passengers around, and people slam into each other in bumper cars.
So many rides. So many games to play.
And the food… I can smell it from here, and my mouth waters in response.
The door shuts, and Pain steps forward, trapping me between him and the car. He looks down at me with a menacing glare, every muscle in his body utterly rigid as he takes in deep breaths.
I look up at him, unsure what to say or do next.
‘If you try to run-’
‘I won’t,’ I insist.
‘If you do, know this. The things we will do-’
I rest my hands gently on his chest. The coldness of his skin seeps through his shirt. But I step closer to him, keeping my gaze on his deep purple eyes.
‘I swear to you. I will not run. Not ever.’
‘You will free our brother.’ He says it as a command. Not a question. I know I have no choice. But I choose them, nonetheless.
‘Or die trying,’ I assure him. I rise on my tiptoes. Even then, I’m not remotely level to his height. ‘I will not run. Not unless you promise to chase and catch me,’ I grin.
Oh. Being chased by them in the dark. And to be caught!
Yes, please and thank you.
His hands grip my hips, and he shoves me hard against the car. I gasp against the sudden surge of pain as he knocks the wind from my lungs.
Pain slowly leans in and kisses me. Slow. Deep. Intense. He watches me as he does, a threat in his eyes which sends a message straight to my pussy, making it warm and tingly. His tongue rolls over mine, and his hands cup my ass firmly.
‘I want to fuck you against this car right now,’ he growls.
Behind him, visitors head to the entrance, casting curious glances our way as my skeleton man pins me against the car.
‘Do it,’ I grin.
‘I hate to be the party pooper,’ Lust says. ‘But time is a bit of a factor. Let’s get our brother out of the Conduit and kill Xion before sunrise, or Lucifer will have all four of our heads on a spike in the deepest circle of Hell for all eternity.’ He looks at me, and I see a glimmer of fear in his eyes as he speaks. ‘When we’re done, we can fuck her whenever and wherever we want. First, we must ensure we fulfil our bargains to one another.’
Pain releases another deep and guttural groan, before stepping away to tuck his erection into a more comfortable position.
‘What kind of a lust demon stops a girl from being railed on Halloween?’ I huff, following as they begin to walk to the entrance.
‘The kind that would rather an eternity of fucking every hole you have instead of pissing off the devil himself and suffering his wrath for the rest of time.’ He raises his brow. ‘I’m horny. Not idiotic. There is a difference.’ He shrugs his shoulders and walks on. ‘Most of the time.’
Fair point. Pain and I follow.
A giant demonic face with glowing eyes and sharp teeth forms the entrance to the Halloween carnival. Its wide-open mouth acts as the tunnel. I see silhouettes of rollercoasters and carnival rides through the dim light and smoke. All the visitors are just shadows moving in the fake smoke.
