Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Masochist ❯ Dawn of Corrupt Love ( Chapter 21 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter Twenty-One: Dawn of Corrupt Love:
Hisoka lied on the bed in a daze. He could still taste the blood in
his mouth. Jessie stood before the bed in her underwear. The riding
crop at her side mesmerized her toy. The leather bindings on his
wrists and ankles told the shinigami that they were in for a rough
night. His captor smirked with devilish intent.
"You are a piece of shit," she said. Hisoka chuckled at that
remark. Yes I am, he thought. He counted down to their
depraved games. Jessie crawled onto the hotel bed, wiping away the
drool from Hisoka's mouth.
"Heh," the demon said, snorting. She saw what he wanted. He already
gave up being pious on this road trip. Her tolerance spell really
did wonders on him. Jessie paused when she heard him murmur
something.
"I'm sorry?" she asked as she lowered her ear to his mouth.
"Give it to me," her pet demanded. Jessie pulled up with a twisted
smile on her face.
"Say please," she said.
"What?" Hisoka asked. One whack across his abdomen came from her
riding crop. She licked her lips upon hearing his howl of pain.
"Say please," she repeated.
"Never," Hisoka whispered. He drew in a sharp mouthful of air as
the whip came down on his chest hard enough to draw blood.
"Say it," Jessie cooed. Her nails sank into his chest. Hisoka
clenched his teeth as she dragged them down to his stomach.
"Oh come on," Jessie said, "I can be really nice, just
say please."
"Screw… you…" the shinigami whispered. He put on a mask
of pride through the pain. He wouldn't give in right away. Hisoka
kept that in mind while Jessie pressed her nails deeper in his
wounds. She looked him in the eye.
"Still won't say please?" the demon asked. Jessie drew back her
nails.
"Well then," she spoke. She reached under the bed for her stick.
"Allow me to teach you some manners," Jessie cooed. Hisoka smirked
at her back.
"Fuck you, bitch," he growled. A smack across his injured abdomen
took all of the air from his lungs. It meant nothing to him. She
could beat him up all she wanted; he would just heal in the end.
His smiling face made her blood boil. She decided to go for a
different target.
Jessie unzipped his jeans. A cat-like smile spread on her face as
she saw his member erect and proud. Hisoka lifted his head as his
captor went down on him. He moaned when her mouth connected around
the hard skin. Her tongue took small, slow laps up and down.
"Jes…" Hisoka moaned. The demon glanced up with mischief in
her eyes. Her target let off a cry of pain as she bit down on his
member hard enough to draw a small amount of blood. His body
jerked, restrained by the bindings on the bed.
"Fuck!" the shinigami screamed. Jessie switched back to licking
before taking another hard bite.
"Oh God!" Hisoka screamed. Jessie slowly pulled away and sat
back.
"You know what you have to do," she reminded him.
"Never…" Hisoka whispered.
"Say it," the demon hissed at him, whip ready in her hand. "It's
the only way." The shinigami shut his eyes. Of all the ways to end
up like this…
"Please," he said in a hoarse voice. Jessie paused and eyed
him.
"I'm sorry?" she asked.
"Please!" Hisoka yelled. His predator eyed him curiously.
"Please what?" she asked, ever so sweetly.
"Please… fuck me!" he screamed. "Fuck me hard!" Jessie
reached behind and unhooked her black, lacy bra. Hisoka watched it
fly across the room. Her face came within inches of his. He never
knew she had such pearly fangs.
"Looks like I'll have to reward you," she said in a low voice.
"Jessie…" Hisoka bellowed. The demon rolled off her panties
and swallowed her prey up with a kiss. Hisoka felt like throwing
up. It embarrassed him that he enjoyed this. He wished it to be
Tsuzuki in his bed instead. As Jessie rode the strung-out shinigami
like a wild animal, he came to realize something.
I… can't feel anything anymore. His powers must
have died within him. The partying and drugs had robbed him of the
ability to care. The shinigami smirked as Jessie dug her nails into
his hips. He even separated himself from the pain and empty
pleasure.
"Oh God!" Jessie screamed at the climax. Her body stiffened as
Hisoka's seed filled her pussy. Hisoka shook his head as Jessie
fell asleep beside him. Is this what has become of me?
Hisoka looked at the stained ceiling. He already knew what would
come tomorrow night. I am so fucked up…