Devil Takes His Innocent (2 page)

“
So you’re going to play the
innocent virgin?” he said, crowding her body. “That’s fine. I will play along,
but know this
…
your hesitation comes with
consequences.”

Before she could respond, he
pulled her against his hard chest, his lips coming down hard on hers. Pleasure
zipped through her body, making her regret the choice of underwear Nikki had
insisted on. The tiny scrap of cloth was soaked. It was no longer containing
the flood of juices escaping her pussy.

Her beaded nipples rubbed against
the built-in bra of the dress that had now become a torture chamber. Each brush
against the material had her pussy throbbing for something. As quickly as the
kiss had started, it stopped. He turned her so she was once again facing the
window. The lights of the city were no longer in focus; instead they created a
kaleidoscope of color before her eyes.

 
She
heard the zipper of her dress being lowered. This drew her out of her haze. The
whole purpose of her being in the hotel room was moments away. Was she ready?
A calm
seemed to fall over her. It was acceptance of what
was about to happen. Not because it was the right thing to do to protect her
friend, but more of a reassurance that it was time. She had been holding on to
her virginity in the hope of finding the right man. One who created havoc with
her
hormones.
She had never found such a man until
tonight. She would follow through with her commitment to Nikki and allow Devil
to take her. The “if only” statements that she knew would follow would have to
wait until tomorrow. Her hormones wanted her attention back on this man.

There was no denying her reaction
to Devil. He stirred up things in her body that she had wished certain other
men had. While their joining would be unconventional, and a one-off experience,
she couldn’t refute his effect on her. Her body wanted this above anything else
in that moment.

She was drawn from her ponderings
by the man at the center of her thoughts. He was leaning over her, placing her
hands on the wooden shelf in front of her. When he stepped back, pulling his
warmth from her body, she became acutely aware of her undressed status. Cool
air wafted over her, highlighting every single goose bump that protruded from
her skin.

A groan sounded behind her before
she felt his warmth once again. Only this time it was on her bottom. “Has
anyone ever told you that your ass was made for a man’s hand?”

“
No,” she sighed, as his large
hand ran over her ample cheeks.

She wasn’t sure what had gotten
into her, but her body demanded she see where this man was taking her. She
didn’t have long to wait. His hand came down hard on her backside. The sting
had her trying to move, but she was held down by his other hand pressed to the
middle of her back.

“
Don’t move
, or I’ll add to your
punishment.”

“
Punishment?”
She gasped as his hand rubbed
over her burning cheek.

“
Yes, your consequences for lying
to me about your name and then hesitating when it came to disrobing,” he said,
his hand landing once again on her bottom. “While we’re together, when I give
an order, you will follow it immediately. Is that understood?”

He had stated each word by
pausing between them to spank her. The sting had turned into a burning
sensation, which had spread to her pussy. Her orgasm started to build. His hand
continued to pepper down on her heated backside. Then he suddenly stopped.

“
I’m not hearing a reply to my
question.” Damn it, what had he asked? Her brain was so lost in this new
experience that she couldn’t seem to find the question, or the answer. “You
will do everything I tell you,” he reminded her.

Nodding, she groaned her “Yes”
reply. She slumped in relief when his so-called punishment recommenced. Light
appeared behind her closed eyelids. Her orgasm was so
close,
she began to shake at its intensity. Then she discovered what the true meaning
behind the term punishment was. The spanking stopped as quickly as it had started.

She soon became aware of the
other elements in the room. The cool air of the air-conditioner danced past her
trimmed hair, tickling her pussy and sensitive clitoris. It did nothing to
chase away the orgasm, or bring her to climax. Instead, it seemed to maintain
her current state. She was one tiny touch away from the most glorious orgasm
she had ever experienced. Those by
her own
hand had
never felt this good.

She went to close her legs in the
hope she would push herself over the edge but was stopped by Devil’s next
words. “
Don’t move
, or I’ll leave you like that,
unsatisfied, for the rest of our hour.”

She froze where she stood, trying
to concentrate on the movement she heard behind her in an attempt to take her
mind off the sensations pulsing through her. Clothing rustled, making her pussy
leak further, and her head wondered how long she would have to wait. The answer
came hard and fast.

“
Are you ready for me?”

“
Yes,” she groaned.

Within seconds of answering his
question, he filled her. Immediately her body responded in glorious orgasm and
pain.
Though if she were asked later, the pain was
overshadowed by the erotic feeling accompanying her orgasm.
The man
stilled behind her. Maybe he was giving her body a chance to adjust to the new
experience.

Needing something that she didn’t
understand, she allowed her body to talk for her. Wriggling her hips, she hoped
that he got the message. He did. In response, he began to thrust into her. On
each reentry, she was reminded of the spanking she had received. Her ears rang,
her eyes were blinded by bright light, and she screamed as the orgasm slammed
through her. She trembled with aftershocks. As her body returned to earth, she
became aware that he no longer stood behind her. His next comment destroyed any
of the euphoric feelings she had been experiencing and reminded her why she was
standing naked in the hotel room.

 
“
So
they’ve developed a way for you call girls to appear to be virgins again, when
the need arises. It’s been a long time since I popped anyone’s cherry. Tell
your father his debt is cleared,” the man stated.

Turning, Gabby leaned against the
shelf, her sensitive backside immediately making
itself
known. She desperately wanted to correct this man’s misunderstanding,
then
give him a piece of her mind. But what she really
needed to do was chastise herself. She had forgotten who he was and who he was
connected to. She had allowed her delusions about romance to blur the truth
behind the meeting with this man. She was a piece of ass to him, nothing more.
He had used her body as payment for Jeffrey’s gambling debt. There would be no
happy ever after like in her books. It would seem that she had inherited her
mother’s bad taste in men.

“
Well what are you waiting for,
cuddles?” he sneered down at her, drawing her out of her self-recrimination. “I
don’t know what your other clients usually do, but you’ve got the wrong man if
you want that. Now get dressed and get out.”

Too numb to argue, she did
exactly as he had told her. As she exited through the door, a hand on her arm
stopped her. The man who had just taken her virginity then had the audacity to
hand her a bundle of cash before releasing her and closing the door on her
still retreating body.

****

The inexplicable reaction Devil
had to the call girl confused him. As soon as he had seen her, he began
planning a whole night of activities. The things he had envisioned doing to
her, with her, had his head spinning. He had to keep reminding himself what her
occupation entailed. She was a trained professional. He decided that his lapse
in judgment meant he was in need of a good feed. Once he’d finished gaining
sustenance from a lovely brunette’s neck, Devil went in search of his brothers.
He found Viper behind his desk in their shared office.

“
You already finished with the
call girl?”

“
Yep.”

“
Was she that bad?”

“
On the contrary, she was that
good. She almost had me forgetting who I am and what she was.”

“
It sounds like I should check
this girl out.”

Viper’s groaned comment had Devil
sitting up straighter. For some unknown reason, he had taken offense at the
thought of sharing “Barbie” with his brother. He couldn’t understand his
reaction. They had shared hookers in the past, as he had with Judge and Chaos.
What made this one so different? Maybe it was the downtrodden, defeated look on
her face when she walked out of the hotel room. Shaking his head, he once again
reminded himself that she was a call girl. It was her job to act.

“
If you do,” he said through
clenched teeth, “make sure you ask for the virgin experience. Modern technology
has provided a way for hookers to pretend to be virgins again.”

Viper raised his eyebrows in
surprise before looking under his desk. “I don’t remember telling you to stop.
Finish what I’m paying you for!”

Devil had been so caught up in
his confusion over his response to “Barbie” that he had missed the presence of
a human in their office. Damn that girl! He needed to get his head back in the
game, otherwise their competitors could come in and take everything he and his
brothers had worked so hard in creating.

His self-recrimination was
interrupted when Viper shouted his completion. This was followed by the sound
of a zipper. Boots then appeared from under Viper’s desk, followed by an ass
barely covered by a tiny skirt. Once the woman was standing and had fixed her
clothing, her eyes turned to Devil.

“
Honey, I was about to tell you
before I was rudely interrupted,” the woman said, staring at Viper. “I’ve been
in this business for a long time, and I can tell you that there
ain’t
no such thing that can bring back our virginity or
make it seem that way.”

“
But I felt it. It felt so real,”
Devil stated.

“
Then, honey, you just took that
girl’s virginity.”

Chapter
Two

“
What the fuck!” Devil shouted
once the woman had left the office. To say he was furious would have been an
understatement. Murderous thoughts ran wild through his mind.

“
Who the hell told you she was a
call girl?”

“
I’ll give you one guess.”

“
That
asshole Harrison.”

Devil picked up the photo Jeffrey
Harrison had given him. Only this time, his eyes saw something they had failed
to earlier. The picture depicted the same woman from tonight minus the makeup.
Her beauty and innocence shone through. How could he have missed it?

 
His
murderous thoughts changed slightly. Instead of just killing Jeffrey Harrison,
he planned on torturing the asshole first. What kind of father would sell their
innocent daughter to pay off his gambling debts? No matter what sins he had
committed, and the list was long, Devil knew that he would never contemplate
such a thing. Yes, Jeffrey Harrison would pay for his crimes, and Devil would
be the judge, jury, and executioner.

Though Devil had to concede that
Jeffrey Harrison wasn’t the only one responsible for what had happened tonight.
Devil had been just as responsible. He had been so wound up lately, that he
hadn’t taken the time to appreciate this beautiful woman for what she was. Had
he done so, he no doubt would have recognized the signs of inexperience and
sent her away before he ruined her. Or at least recognized what she wasn’t, a
call girl. He too needed to make amends, only it was for his stupidity and
impatience.

As soon as he had seen the woman,
he had become hard. It had been a long time since his cock had appreciated a
woman so instantly. Her curves were on display in that tight little dress she
wore. He’d dragged her into his hotel room, desperate to hide her amazing body
from passersby. He wanted to be the only one to view such a delicious sight.
She reminded him of the women from his youth. They enjoyed their food too much
to worry about what they looked like. He
rued
the day
that body image became an important factor in a woman’s life. Now, the first
woman to pique his interest in a long time, and look at the way he had treated
her. It was an error he would make amends for, but first he needed more
information.

“
I say you get that fucker on the
phone and let’s hear what he has to say for himself,” Viper said, his
fae
yellow eyes coming to the forefront, highlighting what
his body language failed to. He was pissed. He was known as Viper because he
struck his prey hard and fast; they never knew what hit them until it was too
late.

Devil followed Viper’s advice,
and a few seconds later a ringing tone could be heard through the phone’s
speaker. “Hello,” came the wary greeting.

“
Harrison.”

“
Um,
yes, Mr. Torments.
Was there a problem with Gabriella?” The man’s question had Devil emitting a
low, menacing growl.

“
Yes there’s a problem. She’s not
a call girl like you insinuated.”

“
Um, yes, well,” the man muttered
down the phone.

“
What did you tell her to get her
here?” Devil demanded.

“
The
truth!
It’s
not like she’s innocent,” the man scoffed.

“
What the hell did she ever do to
you to gain such disregard?” Devil asked, furious at this man’s attitude toward
Gabriella.

“
She existed,” the man replied
with venom in his voice. “Do you have any idea how difficult she made my life
once my wife found out about her? Her presence all but killed my wife.”

Hearing enough of this man’s
viciousness, Devil stated, in a voice that left no room for argument, “Tell me
everything you know about her! Then you will stay out of her life. You will
have to clear your debt with us without using your daughter any further. Do I
make myself understood?”

The truth was, the money meant
very little to him at the moment. Revenge was the only course of action in
Devil’s mind. By the end of the phone call, he had this guy’s slow death all
planned out. But first he needed to make things right with Gabriella. She
deserved nothing less, and so much more.

He needed to call upon one of his
other brothers, Judge, for help. His mountain lion shifter blood made him the
perfect choice for the hotel’s head of security. His strength and speed were
used to ensure the rules were being followed at all times. He was also Alpha of
a large pride, which meant he had contacts scattered throughout Las Vegas.
Devil needed him to discover Gabriella’s address. It spoke volumes to him about
the relationship Jeffrey Harrison had with his daughter that he had no clue of
where she lived.

Devil also wanted to see the
footage of Gabriella’s departure from the hotel. He needed to ensure her
safety. When she had left the room, she appeared withdrawn. He had just assumed
that she was sulking due to his abrupt dismissal. Now, he knew his assumption
to be false. He needed to locate her.

Unfortunately, it would seem that
Devil’s misfortune would continue for the night. Judge was away on pride
business. He had to settle for Judge’s second-in-command. After gaining access
to the security footage his ire had increased. He watched several times as
Gabriella walked through the double glass doors of the hotel. She spoke to the
doorman briefly before handing him cash. It was the same bundle of money that
Devil had given her to make her leave without a fuss. Then she just disappeared
off of the screen. Viper had gone down to speak to the doorman, only to
discover that she had walked out onto the boulevard to hail her own cab.

He may be known as Devil, but
never in his life had he done anything to make himself question his own actions
where a woman was concerned, until tonight. He was her first, and he hadn’t
offered her the gentleness she deserved. Why hadn’t Gabriella stopped him? Why
had she allowed her father to sell her body? These were a few of the many
questions he intended on finding out the answers to, once he could locate her.

****

Not for the first time, Gabby
questioned the hurt she felt at Devil’s treatment of her. For some unknown
reason his dismissal had hurt her more than her own father selling her body.
Though she shouldn’t have been surprised by Devil’s actions.
She had seen her mother’s johns treat her exactly the same way.

After leaving the hotel the
previous night, she was thankfully too exhausted to do anything but shower. Her
brain was too frazzled to think. She fell into bed praying sleep would take her
quickly. It had, however it was also broken. Her dreams all revolved around
Devil. He’d done things to her body that she had only fantasized about. She had
never thought that she would have allowed a complete stranger such power over
her body.

The next morning, her achy body
was a constant reminder of what she wanted to forget. Nikki was at work by the
time Gabby had crawled out of bed, for which she was thankful. She knew her
friend would want to know everything there was to the “date,” and she was too
tired to censor her words. The truth would no doubt come out, no matter how
hard Gabby tried to hide it. The truth that the man who had sired her had
pimped
her out to clear his debt. But instead of drawing
Nikki into the nightmare any further, she planned on leaving her best friend a
note before heading out on her vacation, explaining things just hadn’t worked
out with the guy.

Gabby needed to ensure Jeffrey
never used her or threatened Nikki again. And thankfully Devil’s reaction to
the mention of her father had given her an idea. Picking up the phone, she rang
the very man she had no real desire to talk to. His response was fast and
abrupt.

“
What do you want, Gabriella? I’m
busy.”

“
What I have to say won’t take
long, Jeffrey. It’s quite simple, actually. It seems that I pleased Devil so
much last night that he wishes to use me again. He’s even willing to put an
exclusive claim on me,” she said, surprised at the strength she could hear in
her voice.

She felt no guilt toward the fact
that she was lying to the man or using Devil’s name as a form of protection.
She doubted either would meet again. Jeffrey might be stupid enough to run up
further debt, but she doubted Devil was dumb enough to allow it to happen on
his premises again. The fear Jeffrey carried of Devil and the claim he
supposedly had on her would hopefully ensure both her and Nikki’s safety.

“
What the hell does he see in your
fat ass?”
came
the crass response, though it lacked
the usual venom. In its place was a hint of fear.

“
Something you’ll never see. So
lose my number. I no longer want to have any form of contact with you. I will
be blocking your number as soon as I hang up. If you try to call me on a number
I don’t recognize, you will be put straight through to voicemail. Please feel
free to leave your demands and threats on there, that way I’ll be able to share
them with Devil. If he’s in a good mood and your luck finally changes, you
might only
get away having
to deal with the police.
I’m not your personal bank, prostitute, or verbal punching bag. I’m your
daughter, unfortunately.
A daughter who will live a happier
life not having Jeffrey Harrison in it.
Goodbye!” With that said, she
hung up, slumping in relief.

Now that Nikki was safe, it was
time to start enjoying her vacation. Her bags were packed, and she was ready
for the relaxing drive to her cabin. While it wasn’t a long journey, she hoped
that the stunning greenery and sounds of nature would offer her the peace her
mind needed to relieve some of the built-up tension, compliments of Jeffrey.
Maybe if that worked, then nature could start cleansing her of thoughts and
dreams of Devil as well. He was another man who had no place in her life.

As soon as she drove out of the
city, her shoulders relaxed, her mind cleared, and Jeffrey had become a lesson
learned. If only she could say the same about Devil. The man kept popping into
her head, his dark eyes heating her body with his imaginary stare. Her pussy
leaked, and her nipples pebbled as she moved restlessly in the driver’s seat.
Damn that man!

As she neared the cabin, her mind
moved toward another need, her stomach reminding her that she hadn’t eaten all
day. Stopping in at the roadhouse less than ten minutes away from her final
destination, she ordered two burgers and fries to go. At least that way she
wouldn’t have to worry about dinner tonight.

The food aromas filled her car as
she drove the short distance to the cabin. Her stomach demanded that she ignore
the provisions that required unpacking and just eat, but she couldn’t allow
herself to do that. Her nurse’s training demanded that she do everything
correctly, and in the right order.

She ran into the cabin, through
the large open room that contained the lounge, dining area, and kitchen,
separated only by furniture and a breakfast bar. She opened all the windows and
back door off of the kitchen, allowing fresh air to flow through. After placing
her bag and lunch on the kitchen top, she began making several trips to and
from the car. She was staying at the cabin for the full two weeks, and she had
no intentions of leaving the land if she could help it.

Of course life had other ideas.
On one of her journeys out to the car, she heard a shuffling noise coming from
the direction of the main bedroom. She knew she should have called for help,
but she’d had enough of people controlling her actions. Instead she grabbed the
poker from the fireplace, firmed her hold on the makeshift weapon, and crept as
quietly as the wooden floor would allow. As she reached the bedroom door, she
took a deep breath in and held it for a few seconds before slowly releasing it.

Now that she was at the door, she
had no idea how to proceed. Did she jump into the room, making as much noise as
possible, and hope to scare the intruder off? Or did she attempt to take a
quick peek around the doorframe, trying to get a fix on who was there? For all
she knew, it could have been an animal. That thought didn’t have her relaxing
too much, considering the type of animals found in this area. Coyotes and
mountain lions she would happily face—it was the snakes that had her wanting to
run back to her car and hightail it home.

A soft sniffle drew her
attention. It was followed by a small voice saying, “Please don’t hurt me. I
don’t have anywhere else to go.”

This had Gabby dropping the poker
where she stood. Slowly, she walked into the bedroom. There in the corner,
curled up in a tight ball, was a boy that Gabby aged between eight and twelve.
His clothing was filthy, his face carried bruises, and the poor thing was
shaking in fear.

Crouching down, she asked,
“What’s your name?”

“
Bobby,”
came
the mumbled reply.

“
Where are your parents?”

Her question had him lifting his
eyes to her before he replied, “My mum dumped me here. She told me I could find
my dad around these parts and then drove off.”