Please note: graphic violence and sexual situation in this excerpt
As the elevator climbed to the sixth
floor, Lilith licked her lips in anticipation.
She felt the presence of two halflings close by. She was sure it was the pair who’d helped the
Segreto bitch the day before.
“It’s them,” Naamah said, her face
stretched in a hungry grin. “I never
forget the pulse of a man.”
“We’re not going to toy with them,”
Lilith said. “They die as fast as
possible.”
The elevator chimed its arrival on
the sixth floor. The door slid open.
A silver crucifix blazed white light
into her eyes. Naamah fell back with a howl. Lilith raised her hands to her face to shut
out the glare.
“Depart this world in the name of
Jesus Christ, our most holy Savior!”
In Lilith’s womb the unborn cried
out, a long, drawn-out scream. She felt
it try to leave her body and clutched at her stomach. She glared at the little dark man waving the
crucifix in her face and bared her teeth.
“Get out of my way, you fool!” She hurled herself at him and bore the
flailing man down to the ground. The
crucifix fell from his hand, and his terror washed over her, drowning her with
delight. She straddled his groin and let
her crotch settle over it. “Surrender to
me, priest. Taste the pleasure your
precious Church has denied you,” she said.
His arms fell limp to the
floor. Lilith felt him grow hard beneath
her. She tasted his shame as his
erection pressed at the fabric separating their flesh.
His humiliation entranced her. “You want to know me. You want to feel how it is to be inside a
woman and spill your seed within. Show
me how much you desire it,” she growled.
His hips bucked against Lilith in
answer. She sighed and put her hands
around his throat. He moaned. She squeezed.
Her fingernails cut into his skin and blood ran warmth over her
fingertips. He raised his hands to hers.
“No need to fight.” She rubbed her crotch against his.
His arms dropped to the floor
again. Now excruciating pain mixed with
his shame and fear. It ran over her in a
delicious flood. Lilith liked the
helplessness he felt best. She tightened
her grip on his throat. Yes, make it
hurt more. Crush the fragile
windpipe. Dig the claws in deeper. Yes.
Yes.
The priest made a gurgling
noise. His lips turned blue, and his
eyes rolled white. The pulse in his
throat slowed. His agony was crushing,
all consuming. She ground herself
against him even harder and felt the first stirrings of orgasm.
“Die for me, priest. Die, you worthless—”
Naamah grabbed her shoulder and
shook her desperately. “They’re getting
away!”
Lilith’s rapt attention on her
victim snapped, and she looked around wildly.
The sensation of the halflings’ presence was fading. She shot to her feet and stared around until
she located the direction of the pulse.
“This way!”
Lilith ran around the corner and
collided with a nurse carrying a tray of pills.
The medication flew everywhere, and the demoness thrust the shocked
woman out of her way, ignoring her indignant yell. She followed the demi-demon pulse down the
hall. A cry rose behind her as the
strangled man was discovered.
“Hurry!” Lilith screamed to her
daughter. “They must not escape!”
A door marked ‘Stairs’ loomed
ahead. Lilith and Naamah burst through
it.
“Down!” Lilith said.
“Here she comes!” a male voice cried
from below.
“Get back here! Give her to me, and I’ll spare your lives!”
A deep voice, growing more distant,
yelled back, “Sure you will, you bloodthirsty bitch.”
Lilith shrieked her rage at that
voice and rushed down. Far below she
heard a door slam shut. The halflings’
presence diminished considerably.
As fast as she raced to catch them,
the sensation from the demi-demons receded farther away. Finally the women reached the bottom of the
stairwell and plunged out the door to the hospital’s parking lot. Lilith saw a light-colored car speed from the
lot and into the street with a screech of tires. As it drove away, she lost the connection to
the halflings.
“Nooo!” Lilith screamed her fury at the starlit
sky. “She escaped me again!” She whirled and faced the hospital. “That damned Segreto shit with his
crucifix. I’ll rip the bastard to shreds
for distracting me!”
Naamah jumped in front of her to
stop her from going in. “Wait! Look!
You’re bleeding!”
Lilith looked down at her tan
slacks. The crotch and inner thighs were
stained red. She shoved Naamah aside and
started for the hospital. “It doesn’t
matter.”
Naamah grabbed her arm. “The unborn is injured again. The man who attacked us may not be able to
hurt you, but he can kill the unborn and take away your advantage.”
“I have to find where they’ve taken
the bitch. Get out of my way!” Lilith hooked her hands into claws and raised
them to Naamah’s face.
“They probably took her straight to
the Segreto headquarters! Listen Mother,”
Naamah said. “You don’t want to lose
that child, not yet. Not when you’re so
close to destroying your enemy. You’ll
have to be impregnated again and wait for it to mature enough to use its
power. Healing this unborn will take a
week at the most. Then you can destroy
them all. It’s not like the Segreto are
hard to find! The fool in the hospital
can wait.”
“What if they don’t take the woman
to their headquarters? What if they hide
her until she’s well again?”
A slow, evil smile spread over
Naamah’s face. “She won’t have a chance
to recover because she’ll be too eager to get revenge on you. Angry people do stupid things.”
Lilith’s rage abated a little at the
calculated tone in her daughter’s voice.
“You have an idea?”
“Yes.” Police sirens shrilled in the distance. Naamah paused. “We should leave now. I’ll explain everything back at the
motel. Don’t worry; this realm will be
yours yet.”
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