Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 40901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
His voice is thick, guttural with possession. He means every word. I can tell he never got over what I did in Vegas, though it can hardly seem like that big a deal to either one of us now. So I fucked him, tased him, and ran. What’s the big deal?
I feel Starlight’s cock leave me completely, then drive all the way back in. He repeats the process, all the way out, and all the way in. He is making me feel that first fuck-stroke time and time again. He is making my pussy stretch all the way over and over. He is giving me a sexual workout, putting my cunt through her paces, and he is driving me closer and closer to the kind of orgasm I’d be ashamed to admit I had.
I come, screaming. He has wrested an orgasm from me that flashes through every single one of my nerves in a dark cascade, becoming a black torrent of corruption rushing through me and into me. I know in that instant that he has come inside me. He has spilled his seed inside me, in reckless hope, or perhaps calculated disregard.
When he releases me from his embrace, I am left panting and slaked with sweat and seed.
“Are you satisfied now?” I ask him the question as he stands over me, towering above my well-used body. His cock is still hard, but it does not have the same intense turgidity it had before. It is no longer a weapon of his domination, but a simple flesh part of him.
His piercing gaze runs over me. “I will never be satisfied with you, Katie. You are an ocean of pleasure, and I have only begun to sip at your waves.”
I wonder if anybody has ever told him what a bad idea it is to drink sea water.
6
Katie
I have been freed from the cage and from the chamber of Starlight. Now I am clad in a simple white pants and top, a sort of cross between scrubs and a prison jumpsuit. My feet are covered in white slip-on shoes. If anything, I look like a patient at a very specialized facility.
Starlight escorts me through the halls of his big, empty gothic prison, and out into the courtyard where I broke his nose and thence was shot out of the sky. There is some small temptation to flee, but I am beginning to believe I may be needed here. It is possible that my presence is more important than I thought.
The stone collar around my neck will not stop me from taking flight, but it will weigh me down. I wonder why he did not fit that on me before I was first taken from the cage when we arrived. Was it an oversight? Did he simply forget in his excitement to free me? Unwrapping me like an excited boy at Christmas? I think he made a mistake. And I think I paid for that mistake. I may not have been the only one who paid.
“I don’t see any guards.”
“Nor will you,” he says. “Not until I find men of a more competent character.”
That confirms my suspicions. “How many of them are dead?”
Starlight casts a sidelong glance at me. He does not reply.
“Some of them. All of them? What did you do with them? How have you punished them for your own incompetence?”
He makes a growling sound.
“Let them go, the ones who are still alive.”
“No.”
“I see. So this is not so much a prison for angels as it is a prison for all those who might ever cross you or hold a mirror up to your cruelty and incompetence.”
“Are you trying to make me angry at you, Katie?”
“No. I am trying to save a few poor souls with the misfortune to find themselves wrapped up in our little game. This is between you and me, Starlight. Well, you, and I, and the master you serve.”
He freezes and stares at me sharply. “What did you say?”
“It was never your idea to come after me. It might be what you imagine you want now, but I know you were sent in the beginning. He sent dozens after me.”
“Who sent dozens?”
Starlight
She laughs at me. “Don’t tell me you don’t know who sent you. Someone set you on this path. Someone gave you a quest when you were desperate.”
“I never got his name.”
Katie’s expression shifts from amusement to pity and back again. “Oh, you poor idiot. Have you been rushing about the planet all these years, hunting me and not knowing why?”
“I know why. I want you.”
“But you were never sent to hunt me for me. You were sent to hunt me for someone else. I’m surprised he hasn’t shown up yet.”
“He has, actually.”
“Really. The devil has manifested in this place, and yet did not come for me?” She smiles and shakes her head. “What game is he playing?”