Lucifer's Cage (After Dark Book 6) by Sarah Bailey (short story to read .txt) 📗

“No,” she whimpered.

“Oh, I think you do. You want me to show you no mercy. I told you. I’m going to ruin you. You’ll never be free of me. Do you understand? Never.”

His other hand went to his belt buckle and in one swift move he had it undone. She barely had time to formulate any sort of response. Her eyes widened to saucers when he revealed exactly what he was packing. She’d felt his cock under her hand but feeling and seeing were two very different things.

“This time, you’re going to pleasure me.”

She put a hand out to try and stop him, but it was too late. He tugged her towards him by her hair. She had little time to take a breath before he was half in her mouth. She tried not to gag.

What the fuck?

Putting both her hands on his thighs, she tried to push back. He held her hair tighter, forcing her into taking more.

I can’t breathe. God, he’s huge. But it feels so fucking hot. I’m clearly fucked up in the head for finding this a turn on.

Her arousal was practically running down her legs. He began to move her head back and forth, building a steady rhythm. He grunted, his other hand slammed on the bookcase.

“Fuck. Being inside your mouth is sweet, delicious torture.”

He pumped his cock in and out of her mouth with a forcefulness that made her jaw ache. There was nothing she could do but give into him. She wasn’t quite sure when it changed from him forcing her to her wrapping her hand around the base of him and taking over. His fingers dug into her skull.

“Fuck, Candace. Fuck.”

Their pace increased. She wanted to give him pleasure. She wanted him to fall down the rabbit hole with her.

“Touch yourself.”

She complied, so turned on, it wouldn’t take much for her to reach a conclusion with him. The edge of the cliff was rapidly approaching, and it was all she could do to hold on for dear life. The moment they both hurtled off it exploded like wildfire. He grunted, pulsating in her mouth as she trembled, barely able to hold herself up.

His hand fell away from her hair. He panted, dark eyes wild and unfocused. She released him, falling onto her hands and taking deep gulps of air, trying to force it into her lungs. Still shaking uncontrollably.

“Fuck you,” she whispered.

“I think you’ll find you just fucked me. I knew you were going to be exquisite, but this was something else.”

He knelt beside her, taking her face in his hand. His touch was gentle. She felt something wash over her and with immediacy, her jaw stopped aching.

“I’m not sorry I hurt you,” he whispered.

“I hate you.”

He leant closer, kissing her with tenderness. She shifted off her hands, grabbing hold of him and pulling him closer. Completely unable to help herself.

I want him even though he is fucking with my head. Damn it.

“You can’t hide your true feelings from me. I’m going to have all of you. You and I both know it.”

He was right.

And she hated him for it.

Chapter Seven

Candace couldn’t sleep. Tossing and turning in the bed until she felt like her head would explode. Utterly consumed by what happened between her and Lucifer earlier. He’d left the room not long after he’d kissed her so thoroughly she almost told him to take her to bed and finish what they’d started. She could still taste him on her tongue. It was torture. All of it. He was drowning her. She was never going to be able to come up for air whilst she was still stuck down here with him.

There was only one thing for it. She had to get out of here before he completely destroyed her. Before all her secrets were spilled. That couldn’t happen. She could never give into him. She had no choice but to find a way to leave Hell.

It all came back to Jax and why he’d done this in the first place. She was sure he knew where he was sending her. But why? Why would he do this? And how? It took a shit ton of power to open a portal between Hell and Earth. Jax didn’t have enough juice as far as she was aware.

He couldn’t possibly have done this because of what was going to happen when she turned twenty-five. The thought made her pause. It was only a few months away now. She’d resigned herself to the fact it was happening. There was no other choice. She’d been given time to lead her life as she pleased. Everything was going to change.

Had Jax really sent her down here to save her from her own miserable fate? She shook herself. It couldn’t be that. She’d never once complained about it to him. No, Jax wouldn’t do something that reckless or stupid. There had to be another reason.

I just have to be patient and ask him when I return to Earth.

She wasn’t going to be able to sleep anytime soon. She sat up, turning on the lamp and picking up one of the books Mall had asked her to go through. It was better to do something useful then sit around driving herself crazy. It was a spell book. She hated reading these as they were always so complex and usually in Latin.

Sighing, she opened the first page and settled in. I was right. This is in Latin. Her father had made sure she learnt it from a young age, but she hated it all the same.

After only half an hour, her head hurt. This was a nightmare. None of the spells in this book were helpful. There was nothing to