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Chapter 39: Rude awakening
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Captured by Satan Chapter 40: Leaving for war
The clothes consisted of black riding pants, a tight dark red top and army boots. It wasn't Lara Croft porn style, but finally a decent badass outfit. I could do with this. Feeling satisfied with my outfit choice, I braided my hair and hit the air with a surge of adrenaline, ready to face whatever awaited me. Come at me, dark ones. Come to mamma. As I entered Sam's bedroom, I was met with an astonishing array of weapons, enough to make even a seasoned warrior shudder. Every single weapon one could dream of was here. It was a serial killer's heaven. Some looked awfully close to torture devices and I decided to stick to simple. I armed myself with Sam's knife, ninja stars, and a sword that I wrapped around my body with the string that was attached to it. No guns. No automatic fire. Nothing that would actually keep me safe from a distance. This was all hand to hand combat. A brilliant idea struck me when I spotted some spikes, so I concealed them in my shoes for later use. Lastly, bec
Captured by Satan Chapter 41: Let's go
After Samael left, I started to nibble on the food in peace. My peace was short-lived, however, when the door opened again and Guirita stepped in. She sat opposite me and slammed the door shut. I glanced at her with a piece of sweet potato still in my mouth, and her eyes bore into me murderously. "I know it seems like he's taken an interest in you, human, but mark my words. You're just a plaything, a mere toy." She remarked. I glanced at the door and back at her with calmness. "He's had humans before, and they all met a gruesome end when the king grew bored of them. Just ask your friend Queen Gabrielle." She added with a smirk. The sweet potato left my mouth in surprise. Did she just bring Elle into this? She noticed my reaction and seemed pleased with herself. "She was here when a few ladies were starved, cut into, and killed. It may seem like he's fond of you, but it won't last long. Soon, he'll want to cut too deeply into your skin. Humans tend to die when something cuts them to
Captured by Satan Chapter 42: Carriage
I awoke with a startle. The carriage was dark, just like outside, with a dim glow of fire making its way inside. I heard demons talking, fighting and drinking. We stood still. Just as I was about to lean forward to look out the tiny window, I sensed another presence in the carriage. "Sam." I breathed out, catching my heart with my hand. This guy got a 10+ on his sneaking skills. "Flower. We really have to work on your awareness skills. I have been sitting here for the past half-hour." Sam casually said, holding a drink in his hand. He sat on the other side of the dark carriage, his posture relaxed with one elbow resting on the window sill. A sword lay next to him on the bench. "I'm a deep sleeper." I offered as excuse. "So it seems. But you'll have to fix that before we reach my sister tomorrow. Lucifer enjoys scaring humans." He replied, taking another sip of his drink. "And you don't?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow. Humour shone in his eyes as he regarded me. "I would say
Captured by Satan Chapter 43: Last one
His teeth sank into my ankle, and I arched my back in response to the explosion of pain. His fingers dug into my lower leg as he massaged the skin there, and I almost moaned how good it felt to get the pressure relieved from my muscles. If I had known he was going to give me a massage, I wouldn't have made this deal. But it felt so good that I didn't want him to stop either. When his saliva entered my bloodstream, I leaned my head back against the wall. My leg tingled, and his touch spread his saliva through my body faster. Both of his hands kneaded my skin, while his mouth stayed latched onto my ankle, drawing blood from me. Fuck. I had made a mistake. Especially when he groaned against my skin and lifted my leg even higher. I let him take it and watched the demon take something he wasn't allowed to. It lasted one night, this rule of his, it was already broken. But I didn't moan. I didn't make a sound. I just breathed heavily and ignored all the signs in my body that told me I wa
Captured by Satan Chapter 44: Under attack
"There we go. I finally get to know what my Fay sounds like." My bra strap tore. I turned my head towards him and he placed his head next to him on my shoulder. His fingers played with my nipple and his other hand was expertly touching me through my underwear. "I want to fuck you, Fay. I want to fuck you so bad." He whispered in my ear. I whimpered again, a sound I never made, and opened my legs wider for him. With a grin, he moved my panties to the side. His fingers slid over my wet clitoris and I moaned loudly again. Even he groaned, and he kissed my shoulder gently. He rocked his hips against mine and I pressed back, wanting more. I wanted to turn around, rip everything he wore to shreds and sit on top of him. I wanted to fuck him and bounce up and down with his hands feeling my skin. When he inserted one finger into me, I was truly fucking lost to this man. "I own you, Fay. You're mine. For the rest of your life, the only one touching you will be me." He growled and hooked h
Captured by Satan Chapter 45: Fighting out
My temper proved to be as short as Sam's when it came to me being locked up. I normally was a chilled out person, much calmer than Satan himself. But locking me up is where I drew the line. "LET!" Kick. "ME!" Kick. "OUT!" Kick. The carriage shook every time I kicked the door, which didn't give at all. There was a crack in it! How could it not split further! The window was too small to climb through. The door was locked. I had nothing to use. The only thing I had on me was an empty plate, an empty glass, the clothes I was wearing and the weapons on my body. The weapons on my body. Bloody hell, I was becoming as dumb as some of the demons here. I pulled out Sam's knife from my waistband, appreciating the irony of using his weapon, and jammed it right into the crack of the door. Leaning back, I braced myself with two hands and kicked the end of the knife with all my strength. "AAAAAH!" I shouted, driving the knife into the wood. It split wide open. The sound of the wood cracking w
Captured by Satan Chapter 46: I fear nothing
I laid down on my back and stared up at the starry night through the tree tops. The mat definitely wasn't the definition of comfortable, but anything was better than that cage. "How many dark ones reside in Envy at the moment?" Burta asked the two men beside me. "There's an estimate of 53.000. Well, that's Queen Dagon's estimate. Judging by how many are spilling over the borders, there are many more." Sam answered. "That's a promise for a bloody fight." Wruy said enthusiastically. "How big is your army?" I asked out of curiosity. Sam gazed down at me, his eyes quickly roaming my body before settling on my face. "My army is the largest. 20.000 demons strong." Sam said with a tone of pride. "And all armies together?" I asked next with a yawn. It was almost as if his eyes softened for a second. "The armies of my brothers and sister together are also 20.000 demons strong." Sam replied. "Your army is half of the entire demon realm?" I asked, taken aback. "We are the largest, the stron
Captured by Satan Chapter 47: Fend for yourself
Sucking in a breath, jitters exploded in my body. A coolness I welcomed made goosebumps rise all over my body and my stomach made a particular, delicious movement. My fight left me momentarily and I sank into Sam's body, who held me tightly. His teeth were inside my neck and he took a big, strong pull. His arms tightened around me and again, I felt his erection against me. The coolness changed into a hot flush, and I willingly opened my neck further, inviting him in. An approving rumble escaped his chest, and I swallowed in a heavy moan. Every time he bit me, it was becoming more and more pleasurable. My body was adjusting to him. Memories of last night flashed through my mind – his arm around me, his fingers inside me, him exploring my skin like I was a treasure, him biting my spine, him whispering in my ear. I was becoming one with him. He wanted to fuck me last night. We would've blown up the carriage, had that happened. His teeth withdrew, and I almost whimpered in protest. S
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