Death’s New Pet: Love after Life

I have been waiting for this moment since I laid eyes on the sinful little mortal. It’s not every day you meet a mortal so full of hatred and sin mixed with pride and confidence. She didn’t shake for me back then, but she learnt who’s really to be feared. And now she is here, trembling below my body. Her breathing is erratic, I can smell her desire and her anxiety.

She’s stained in another man’s blood but that only makes my cock stir. She is too pretty to be free from that scarlet colour.

“It’s my turn to claim my new Pet,” I nip her ear as I finish my sentence. She whimpers and it almost sets me off. Everything she does is so fucking delicious and perfect. I want to bend her over and fuck her senseless until her soul explodes and is stained as part of mine. Once I’m finished with her, she will be just another dead girl trapped in my Realm of Hell.

Mine for all eternity.

“Will it hurt?” she’s uncertain but it’s too fucking bad. A deal is a deal and there is nothing in this universe that could stop me from taking what is rightfully mine.

“Yes,”

She gulps but the timid thing doesn’t run away from me. She must be insane because she leans back into me, rubbing her ass against my erect cock. My balls tighten and I force myself to take a deep breath to regulate myself.

“I’ll make it hurt less.” I run my forked tongue up and down the sensitive part of her skin behind her ears. She shivers and I smell another wave of desire flood through her.

‘She responds so fucking well for us.’

“What do I need to do?”

‘And she’s fucking eager.’

“Take it, like a good little mortal,” I tell her with a nasty grin. “By the time you come down from your high, you will be dead and mine forever.”

She gulps again. I hear the way her eyes flutter shut, and she presses against me, putting her full trust in an evil God who has only ever wanted her demise. It’s so fucking attractive. My fingers find the zip on the back of her dress, and I pull it down. Her hands shoot up instinctively to hide her naked body from the world.

Anger radiates through me. “You will never hide yourself from me again. Got it? I own you, dead girl. You are mine and I will always have access to what is mine.”

“Death—”

Without warning, I rip the dress from her body. She squeals but the good girl knows not to disobey me. Instead, she keeps her arms tightly by her side as my eyes rake up her toned back and round ass.

My hand strikes out and I spank her sensitive skin. She yelps but takes it so fucking well. I free my cock from its restraints, and it excitedly bounces against her back. I position it against her little slit.

“You’re fucking soaked already. Does your greedy pussy gush when you kill?” Her hips buck at my dirty words, and it only spurs the beast on more. “Will you beg for your orgasm after you’ve murdered a bad man?”

“Death—’

“Tell me. Do you fantasise about being ruthlessly fucked over a dead body?”

“Yes, fuck Death, yes!” she cries out so beautifully. Any restraint I had snaps and I plunge my huge cock into her pussy. She screams and her fingernails shoot out into my wrists as she tries to steady herself. I don’t give her a second to adjust before I start fucking her hard.

Her screams match those in agony being burnt alive, and it makes my balls tighten so deliciously. My hand snakes around and I play with her little bundle of nerves until she’s a panting mess. It doesn’t take long until she’s whimpering and frantically meeting my thrusts.

“Oh Death!” she cries out as I force her first orgasm through her. Her pussy walls clamp deliciously around me until my cock hurts from being squeezed. Nonetheless, I continue pummelling her in front of her dead husband. She falls forward and grabs the burning wall. I force her thighs in the air to get a better angle. She hollers as I smash her G-spot over and over again, not giving her time to come down from her high.

“I know you can give me another one,” I growl before snatching at her hair. Her head shoots backwards and like a good girl, her lips fall open. Before I can stop myself, I spit in her mouth and she obediently swallows.

‘Oh fuck, Death, I don’t think we can hold on much longer—’

“You love being fucked like a dirty little slut, don’t you?”

“Oh, my—” my fingers jump to her throat, and I squeeze before she can say the next word. As soon as the pain hits her, my beautiful little mortal squirts everywhere. The orgasm slams into her, wave after wave until my name on her lips echoes down the burning house. I feel her shake from the aftermath. The hairs on her body stand to attention as if to try and push me from her.

I pull my cock from her pussy and run it back to her asshole.

“Wait—”

“Mine,” I hiss before plunging inside of her. Her wetness makes it too easy to slide in and she’s instantly screaming in pleasure. Her head falls back against me when I force two fingers inside her pussy at the same time.

“I’m so full!”

“Take it, little mortal, take my dead cock in your living asshole,” I growl into her ear. She shivers as I force her neck to the side. My fangs throb in anticipation and I can smell the sweetness of her soul. It begs me to claim her life, to fucking ruin any chances of her going to Heaven. I scrape it against her skin to increase her anxiety. When her heart rate spikes, I know that I’m done for. There is no going back now.

“Remember to breathe through it,” I give her one last bit of advice before plunging my fangs into her neck. She cries out in agony and her whole body seizes up. Her sinful blood instantly swarms my tastebuds and makes me feel dizzy. It’s the most delicious fucking drink I’ve had in ages. I feel her lifeline deplete as I continue to fuck her. Her nails draw blood around my wrist. Her screams turn to whimpers as she grows weaker and weaker. I flick her clit repeatedly until her pain turns to absolute pleasure. My name stains her lips over and over.

“Good girl, die for me. Let me ruin you,” I pant in her ear as I sense her orgasm close. My balls tighten and I feel the tension build up inside of me.

I plunge my fangs back into her as our orgasms rip through us. I roar out my high as I empty my cum into her dying body. She is frantic as the pleasure becomes too much for her. Then, suddenly, I feel her go limp in my body as complete exhaustion forces its way through her.

She squeezes around my cock one last time before I steal her life from her. I completely and utterly ruin the sweet little mortal and force her into an eternal death. And I do not have a single bit of remorse.