“Not half bad, angel. A deal’s a deal.”
The words quickly faded from the small, cold cell, but they carried massive meaning for their recipient. Cassiel, indeed an angel, had just made a deal with the devil (or rather, one of his creations). He was still out of breath from giving Miatakan, the Succubus currently sitting his lap, oral sex in exchange for his freedom.
At least that what he told himself. He felt almost sick to his stomach when he realized that he had enjoyed it thoroughly. He had enjoyed teasing her to get revenge for her edging him with her own mouth earlier. He had enjoyed making her moan and scream on his tongue, and he would’ve enjoyed it even without the promise of having his hands released from the semester of the metal chair he was attached to.
At first, he thought the demon wouldn’t actually release his wrists, but she soon made good on her promise. Plucking the key he had just retrieved from the depths of her womanhood out from his teeth, she set about unlocking the cuffs keeping his wrists restrained.
Cassiel rubbed the tender skin, thankful to finally be free of the infernal cuffs, even if his ankles were still attached. Now he had a decision to make.
Since his hands and arms could now move freely, he could get finally get some *real* revenge on the infuriatingly beautiful demon who had gotten him to betray his core principles and comrades when weeks of torture hadn’t. Or, he could do nothing, and admit defeat. He could accept his likely fate of either execution at the hands of his demon captors, or likely permanent exile out of Heaven if he got free somehow.
The more he thought about how Mia had seduced him so easily, the angrier he got. When he saw her looking at him intently, her piercing green eyes searching his, and the cocky smirk on her face, he lost it.
Shooting his hand out, he seized her by the neck and squeezed, hard enough to threaten her airflow, but not cut it off. Instantly, she threw the key to his freedom away, sending it skittering into a corner and well out of reach. Besides that, she didn’t resist or fight back, she simply smiled at him and taunted, “Ooh, you still have some fight after all!”
“Silence!” Cassiel hissed, growing even more angry at how unfazed this demon was from him holding her by the throat. Of course, she knew she could sprout her talons and claw his face off at any time, so she wasn’t really worried for safety. She was however, intrigued by the angel’s sudden physicality.
“How… why…” Cassiel began, unsure of what to even ask. “Why did you do that?” he finally decided, not relaxing his grip the slightest bit.
“Do what?” Mia asked innocently, earning her a tighter hold on her neck.
“You know what I’m talking about,” the angel growled.
“Because I felt like it,” she replied simply. “I figured you’d be good for it, and I was right. Did you not enjoy it too?”
Only growing more confused and angry, Cassiel spat, “I did not! That went against everything I’ve ever been taught, everything I believe! I should just squeeze a little harder and be rid of you.”
Reaching a hand down and gently stroking Cassiel’s residual erection from giving her oral, she replied, “I think you *did* enjoy it, regardless of what you *believe*. And I don’t think you’ll kill me. Or try to, anyway.”
Glaring daggers at the demon still in his lap, he batted her hand away from his manhood and asked, “Really? What makes you think I won’t hurt you?”
Miatakan broke into a wide grin, and began dispensing a small amount of her natural magic. Taking the form of a faint but intoxicating smell, it rendered anyone who could smell it more receptive to her advances, and more aroused in general. She didn’t lay it on too thick, or he might realize what she’s doing, but she released just enough to watch his gaze start to waver from her eyes, to more inappropriate places.
“Because I know you want revenge,” she began in a playful tone. “You know you’re going to get kicked out of Heaven because of me, and it’s just *eating* you up inside, isn’t it? You might as well make me worth the trouble while you have me, hm?”
Cassiel couldn’t respond for a moment; he was too taken aback by Mia’s bold but very accurate words. Lifting her up by her neck, he growled, “Well if you know so much, what do you think I’m going to do?”
Her grin reappeared as she replied seductively, “I think we both know what you want. You want to have me, in whatever ways you want, for as long as you can last. Make me sorry that I ever messed with an *angel*. Go ahead, prove me right.”
Cassiel could feel a pit of rage no inside his stomach as she suggested he take his revenge by fucking her senseless. He wished he could say that he didn’t want that, but as he looked her up and down again, so wet for him already, and inhaled her essence, that unique and wonderful smell, he wanted her badly.
Making a realization, he yanked her head to within inches of his and growled, “This is all just a game for you, isn’t it? Just a little game to get me to fuck you so hard that you can’t walk straight when I’m finished. Just admit that this was all an elaborate ploy, you teasing little…”
“I’ve found that people who hate you you tend to give you much better sex,” Miatakan replied cheekily. “And what were you going to say? You can’t begin an insult and then not finish it, ruins the whole thing. Teasing little what?”
Cassiel could hardly contain himself. He was torn between wanting to crush the life out of her, and fucking her so hard that they both can’t move for hours after. Seeing her stupid little smirk, that knowing gaze just taunting him, he couldn’t take it anymore.
“You’re a teasing little demon bitch!” He shouted, surprising both himself and the demon in question with his outburst. He immediately felt bad, never in all his years if existence having insulted someone so profanely, but mia didn’t mind. She had heard far worse things said about herself and other Succubi, so Cassiel’s insult only served to turn her on further.
“Well if that’s what you think,” she began, starting to paw at his chest through his robes, “then why don’t act like it? Make me worth the trouble, little fallen angel.”
Squeezing hard enough to actually choke her, Cassiel said in a voice dripping with venom, “Don’t call me that. I guess it’s your lucky day, Mia, because I *really* hate you.”
Without further ado, he used his free hand to align his cock with her dripping wet entrance, and slammed her down onto it, fully impaling her on his manhood.
Mia let out a cry of pleasure and triumph, happy that she managed to seduce the angel a second time, while Cassiel let out a surprised grunt. When he felt her insides squeezing him so tightly, he had to concentrate to not blow his load right then. She felt so perfect, so warm and wet, that he tried to focus on anything other than the glorious pussy enveloping his cock as Mia began rooting her hips around.
When he saw her open her mouth, likely to say something snarky, he cut off her air again and grunted, “Not a word, demon. I *will* make you worth the trouble, now ride me like you mean it.”
Nodding, she obediently began bouncing up and down instead of moving laterally, moaning when the angel relaxed his hand enough for her to breathe again.
Now, Cassiel’s rage gave him extra focus and stamina. He would make her sorry that she messed with him. He’d show her that she made a mistake asking him to fuck her. He resolved himself to make her near comatose by the time he was done.
Releasing her neck, he placed both hands on her hips and begin lifting her up, then driving her down upon all of his eight inches. She instantly began moaning louder as the obscene sound of skin slapping together filled the room.
No longer needing it (or able to concentrate enough to control it anyway), Mia shut off her magic and internally rejoiced. She was finally getting the sex she needed after going so long without.
Sure, she had been having regular sex prior to learning of the angel in captivity here, but none had been able to handle her “craziness” in a while, and she had left many a demon sore and exhausted while she was left frustrated. But now, as this angel began thrusting up into her, she knew she had finally found who could give her a proper pounding.
Meanwhile, outside the cell, the lone guard was cursing his rotten fortunes. Some upstart *angel* prisoner got to fuck a Succubus while he stuck with guarding them. So unfair! *He* should be the one making the wench scream so loud he can hear it through the stone walls, not the enemy!
However, these thoughts didn’t change any facts, so the guard continued grumbling to himself and adjusted his armor to hide the bulge from anyone who might pass by. He tried to block out the sound of slapping and moaning coming from within, with little success.
“Is this what you wanted?” asked Cassiel in a husky, accusing tone. “To make me fuck you ’til you can’t think anymore?”
Mia simply nodded, getting a smirk from the angel as he’s proved right. He enjoyed the sight of her perky 34DDs bouncing in his face for a few seconds longer, before he switched things up.
With great effort, he managed to grab her ass and stand up, beginning to thrust into her as she whispered from the change of pace. He then slowly rolled her over until she was facing the floor, never letting her off of his cock for a second. She instinctively put her feet down, going into a bent over position as Cassiel began to piston into her once more.
Figuring she’d be into it given her other tastes, he grabbed a fistful of her hair in his right hand and yanked on it, arching her back and making her hiss in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She challenged his grip by pulling her head down, however, and moaned when he yanked her back up again.
With his other hand, he looped his arm around and in front of hers, pinning her hands behind her back and fully immobilizing her. He increased the force of his thrusts, beginning to turn her ass red as he grunted and groaned.
As wonderful as fucking some revenge into her was, Cassiel knew he couldn’t last forever. Since he was determined to leave her weak-kneed and slack-jawed, he released her hair and reached his right hand around her leg to begin rubbing her clitoris.
Her response was immediate. She whimpered in pleasure and began rolling her hips, both rutting into his hand and rolling his cock inside her with each thrust. Her head hung low when he no longer held it up by her hair, and she began moaning uncontrollably as her angel lover did his level best to make her orgasm.
Soon, both of them were rapidly approaching their respective climaxes. Cassiel could feel it building in his stomach, and judging by the way her insides were starting to twitch, Miatakan was getting close to.
Seeing an opportunity for both further payback, and a chance at freedom, he removed his hand from her clit and grunted, “Promise me… you’ll let me go… after this.”
At first, the demon only moaned in frustration when he took his hand away, despite him still thrusting fiercely. She was just so needy that she *needed* all the pleasure she could get, so she quickly replied, “I promise!”
Unsatisfied, the angel leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Say it like you mean it, or I’ll stop right now.” He was bluffing; it would’ve taken all of Heaven and Hell combined to pull him away from that perfect pussy, but Mia seemed to believe it.
“Please no!” she wailed, trying to wrench an arm free to touch herself with. “I’m so close… you can’t stop now. Please!”
Reveling in the smug feeling from hearing her beg, Cassiel ordered again, “Say it like you mean it then, demon. Beg for my hand back, if you want it so bad.”
“I promise, I’ll let you go after this I swear!” Mia cried out in desperation. She was *so* close to orgasming, she would do anything to not have it ruined now. “Please put your hand back, pleeease. Oh Lucifer, please put it back now!”
Satisfied with hearing her beg like a desperate animal, the angel appeased Mia’s demands and began rubbing her ckit again, even faster than before. He thrusted as hard as he could, not caring about how sore and raw he’d be after this. All he could think about now was making this infuriatingly gorgeous demon cum, and then doing the same himself.
Soon, Mia’s shrieks of pleasure nearly made Cassiel release her arms to plug his ears, but with one last scream of pleasure, her climax took her.
Her whole body seized up, and her insides clenched as hard as they could as waves of pure ecstasy washed over her, bring ing her so high she worried that her mind might just float away in the rush of it. She vaguely heard Cassiel groan behind her, but other than that, she was lost in her own world of pleasure.
The moment he felt the demon’s pussy clamp down on him, he couldn’t contain himself. Even with all his burning anger and hatred he had for her, he couldn’t resist the urge to blow his load insider her any longer. With a loud grunt, he slammed himself as deep into her as he possibly could, and began pumping her full of his semen.
Not having had proper sex for a year and a half prior (not nearly as bad for an angel as a human, but still) he felt like the ropes of cum would never end. However, eventually they died down and stopped, around the same time that Mia remembered how to breathe and control her wild flailing.
Cassiel groaned in the biggest relief he had ever felt in his life, and gave the Succubi’s ass a good smack. He suddenly felt her legs wobble, then give out. She fell to the floor rather ungracefully, semen oozing out of her as she laid on the floor and tried to catch her breath.
Collapsing back into the chair, Cassiel felt reality crashing back down. He was still condemned, he had still betrayed his friends and comrades, and would likely regret all of this deeply of he ever escaped this wretched prison. But in the moment, watching Mia twitch on the floor with his load leaking out of her, he felt nothing but smug satisfaction.
“I told you,” he called out breathlessly, wiping sweat from his forehead. “I told you I’d make you worth it.”
“I haven’t cum like that since the humans discovered fire,” she replied softly, more to herself than him. Cassiel grinned knowing that’s a major achievement given how many people she must bed as a Succubus.
“You’re welcome. Now please get the key and let me go,” he said hopefully.
However, as Miatakan slowly rose to unsteady feet, cupping a hand beneath herself to stop from dripping onto the floor, she crushed any hope of freedom he had.
“No, I think I’m going to keep you after that performance. I can’t have you running off when you’re apparently the only person in this sector who can fuck properly.”
Rapidly becoming angry again, Cassiel raised his voice and said, “Now wait a minute. You promised! You swore you’d let me go once I let you have your orgasm.”
Smiling, she replied, “And I will let you go, eventually. And that unspecified point in time will be after you let me orgasm, so I didn’t lie at all.”
Dumbfounded, Cassiel stood up, then realized that he couldn’t reach her since his ankles were still attached to his chair. He didn’t sit back down though, as he figured that would be more awkward than just standing threateningly.
“You know that’s not what I meant!” he yelled, hating himself for ever trusting a demon.
“You should’ve made me promise something more specific while you had the chance. Plus you act as if I wouldn’t just go back on my word. Now if you’ll excuse me, you made quite a mess that I need to go clean up.”
“Wait!” the angel called out. “You can’t just fuck me then leave!”
“I can and I will,” she replied cheekily. “But don’t worry, I’ll come back soon. If you fuck me like *that* all the time, I think we can make this a daily thing.”
Through my confused and angry at the same time, Cassiel rambled, “You… But…”
Flashing him one last dazzling smile, Mia called out in a sing-song voice, “Oh Mr. Guard! Come in here please!”
A few seconds later, the guard walked in, and immediately began to stare at Miatakan’s naked, sweaty form. Clearing her throat pointedly to bring his eyes up to her, she said, “The prisoner managed to unlock his wrist cuffs with that key over there.”
She pointed to the key in the corner, which the guard went over and picked up. “How did this get in here?” He asked, looking at his fellow demon suspiciously.
Casting Cassiel a knowing glance, she replied, “No clue. Just make sure it goes back where you usually keep it.”
Still suspicious, but having no evidence to point to the Succubus, the guard begrudgingly nods and asks, “Did you get any information out of him? I’m sure there were some cells at the other end of the block that couldn’t hear you two.”
At this statement, the angel blushed, and the demon grinned and replied, “Not yet, but I’m sure some’ll slip out eventually. Just keep him in good shape and I’ll take care of him.”
Muttering something about how he wishes he could be “taken care of like that,” the guard pushed Cassiel back into his seat and cuffed his arms again. The angel watched as the Succubus moved to the door, then turned back to look at him.
“Be back soon, I promise!” she said with a giggle, then walked out without even getting her clothes. The guard picked them up reluctantly then went over to Cassiel.
“You’re really damn lucky, angel you know that?”
“I wouldn’t exactly say that,” he replied, drawing the ghost of a smile from the demon.
“She may be crazy, but if she likes you… you’re gonna have the best and worst time of your life at the same time. And I’d suggest keeping her happy; she’s the only thing keeping you from being executed. By me.”
“Yeah… will do,” Cassiel managed, not keen to hear about his execution any more than he had to. He watched as the guard left, leaving him alone once again. Thinking back at everything that had just happened, he wasn’t sure whether to be grateful, scared, or furious.
When he remembered that that crazy woman would be coming back soon, he felt a little bit of all three.
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