Chapter 6

“Hello, Jane,” I spoke up, causing Jane Krakowski to jump, more than a little startled by my appearance.

“Y ... yy ... you’re the Devil!” Jane instinctively crossed herself, no doubt reflecting her Catholic upbringing.

“I’m A devil, not THAT Devil. I am Lord Asmodeus, Prince of Darkness and King of Hell. I’ve taken over from Satan, who is dead now. Yes, that’s right. Hell is under new management, you see. Most people don’t burn there anymore. Not unless they burned someone else. But, yes, I’m here for your soul. On the plus side, I plan to damn you by fucking you. That’s more pleasurable than getting your finger pricked and having to sign in your own blood, right?” I smiled at Jane, who found herself blushing and covering her exposed crotch.

“You ... want to fuck me. And that will damn me to Hell? Why? Is God really that much of a prude and a misogynist? I mean, I’m no prude or saint. Definitely no virgin. Why would he sentence me to Hell for having sex with you?” Jane asked, even as I closed the distance and put my hands on her ass.

“Well, he was, but he’s dead now. So’s Jesus. Michael the Archangel rules Heaven now. But the issue wasn’t having sex per se. Michael’s a little less uptight about that these days. It’s having sex with a devil, especially the former Prince of Incubi, that is the problem, if you want to see it that way. If you and I get it on, and I cum inside you, you’ll be damned to Hell, forever barred from Heaven’s gates. However, when you die, if not sooner, you’ll become a succubus, and you won’t be tormented, honey. So, how about it? Want an eternity of unimaginable pleasure? No bills. No worries. No stress. How about it? What do you say, baby?” I asked Jane, even as I parted the cheeks of her ass to play with her backdoor.

Jane gasped and squirmed as I drew her closer and gave her a very aggressive and hungry French kiss that circled her tongue with mine. She rather obviously yielded to me, melting in my arms as I made out with her, moving one hand from her delicious bottom to stroke her lovely hair. After all, as Prince of Incubi, I had a gift for seduction and I increasingly recovered my skills despite my brief incarnation as a mortal. Jane was going to be mine and she knew it ... I knew it. I began moving my mouth, my lips, and my tongue downward, kissing her neck, her shoulders, and her breasts with them.

“As ... mod ... eee ... usss ... take me!” Jane pleaded with me now, as I reached down to play with her twat.

“You like this, eh?” I teased Jane, flipping her over to take her from behind, my demon dick very hard as it slid inside her very wet and juicy cunt.