CHAPTER 31
"J-Jo?", Dean croaked before his throat closed up completely. The predicament I was in had them all frozen in place. I was on the bed with my arms pinned over her head and I was struggling violently to get free. Crowley was on top of me with his free hand down my pants. He looked over his shoulder when Dean spoke and smiled at the three hunters and the angel standing paralyzed in shock just inside the doorway.
"NOOOO!" My terrified scream seemed to bring them out of there daze and they all charged at the bed at the same time. But, before they got more than a few steps, Crowley pulled his hand out of my jeans and snapped his fingers and sent them sailing across the room, where they were stuck to the wall.
"FUCK!", Dean spat. "NOT AGAIN!" My mouth dropped open when I saw Castiel pinned to the wall with the others. I didn't think it was possible to hold angels against their will. But there he was, stuck, just like a normal, weak human. "CAS! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! DO SOMETHING!"
"I Can't!", Cas bit back. "Those sigils on the walls..." He looked around the room and everyone's eyes followed him. There were strange symbols painted high up on all four walls in what looked like blood. "They're draining my power! I'm useless here!"
"WHAT?!", Bobby barked in disbelief. "YOU MEAN YOU'RE LIMP?! NOW?!"
"Figuratively speaking, yes." Cas muttered, looking away. He seemed ashamed that he had been rendered impotent, just as Bobby had said.
"Oh, this is just peachy!", Bobby retorted sarcastically. "Now what?"
"Now I flay the skin off your pretty faces", an amused voice called from the bed. Crowley crawled slowly off the mattress and strolled toward the 4 men with his hands clasped behind his back. "Won't that be fun?" He stopped in front of Castiel, grabbed his tie and jerked on it playfully for a moment before letting it drop. "Well, well, well. Looks like I caught a juicy little fly in my web."
"Let her go, Crowley!", Castiel growled. "Let us all go!" The demon just chuckled as he walked toward the brothers. "This child is more powerful than anything you could ever imagine! You'll never be able to control it!" Crowley turned on his heals and smiled at the angel, raising his finger in the air.
"Ah, maybe so!", Crowley retorted. "But I control mummy dearest..." The demon turned and looked at me with unabashed lust in his eyes. "And if I control her, I WILL control the child." His wide grin made my stomach turn and I had to look away before I heaved up what little was left in there. But then he reached out and grabbed my chin and pulled me into a kissed. I let out a startled whine and jerked my face away from his. Before I realized what I was doing, my arm pulled back, ready to sock him in the jaw. But he saw it coming and grabbed my fist before it could swing forward. He yanked me off the bed and dragged me toward the angel. Castiel snarled and pulled at his invisible bonds like an angry Pit Bull on the end of his chain.
"I WILL KILL YOU, CROWLEY, I SWEAR TO GOD!" I was kinda shocked. I had never seen Castiel so enraged before. It was kinda frightening. Crowley grabbed my head with my jaw in one hand and the nape of my neck in the other. He forced my face up close to the angel and then licked my cheek tauntingly. He knew that Castiel's threats were empty ones. At least, for the moment, they were.
"Are you now?", Crowley purred in my ear, but he wasn't talking to me. He knew that the angel could hear him well enough. "Looks to me like I'm holding all the cards." He squeezed my face painfully like his fingers were the jaws of a vise and the demon was slowly cranking them tighter and tighter. "Shall we show him that I'm not bluffing, Sweetheart?" This time I knew that he was speaking to me and I knew what he meant to do. The hand that had been holding the back of my neck slowly slid down around to my chest and groped my breasts. All the while, his rancid breath blew in my ear, the sulfuric smell making my eyes water.
"F-fuck you, you sick bastAAAAHHH...!" My insult turned into a pained screech when Crowley twisted my nipple. The three men and the angel all started shouting and cursing at once and Crowley cringed at the loud chaotic caterwauling.
"That will be quite enough out of you three!", Crowley yelled. He looked at the trio of hunters and snapped his fingers, forcing their mouths to snap shut. "This is between me and feathers!" He turned back to Castiel and smiled for a moment before his face turned serious.
"What do you want, demon?!", Cas snapped bitterly, trying desperately to pull himself away from the wall. He looked at Crowley as if he wanted to rip the demons head off with his bare hands. And I'm fairly certain that if Cas weren't immobilized, he would have.
"I want to know why you care so much about this human?", Crowley whispered. "And don't tell me it's only about this child. Because you and I both know that that would be a lie." What was this dick getting at? I looked up at Cas' face and the look he gave me confused me even more. He looked terrified. What was he hiding? I couldn't asking him what was going on because Crowley still had a tight grip on my jaw. "Come, come, Castiel. Confession is good for the soul. Or it would be, if you had one."
"I...", Castiel croaked and then cleared his throat. "I h-have grown very f-fond of her." His words came out barely a whisper and he looked like they caused him physical pain to let go of. "Even in the short time I've known her, she... she's become like a daughter to me." The angel had turned his gaze on me and his eyes were soft and glistening like he was trying not to cry. "I promised to keep her safe and I will."
"Interesting", Crowley mused. "How would you now what having a child feels like?" Cas looked away, embarrassment written all over his face.
I... I d-don't know. I just... I just know that I care about her and have to protect her and the child."
"Well, it doesn't look like you're doing a very good job protecting her, angel. If I must say, you've done a PISS POOR job so far." He suddenly loosened his hold on my jaw and all I could do was sigh in relief. Then he let go of me completely and I crumpled to the floor. I tried to scramble away from him on my hands and knees, but he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up so that I was on my knees in front of him. "Now we're going to show Castiel who your real Daddy is, aren't we, Darling?" He used his free hand to unbuckle his belt and pop the button on his pants.
"NO!", I growled between clenched teeth. I'm not getting anywhere near this Limey freak's dick!
"Sorry, Sweetheart, but you don't have a choice." He pulled his zipper down slowly, a wide smile spreading across his face. "I'm running this show." He reached into his pants and started rubbing himself lazily. I had to swallow back the bile that rose up suddenly in my throat. I gasped when he jerked my head towards his crotch and I came face to face with his weeping prick. "Now be a good girl and suck it."
"LEAVE HER ALONE, YOU BASTARD!", Cas snarled. He was spitting and growling at the demon like a rabid dog.
"Language!", Crowley shot back with fake outrage at the expletive. "I don't want my little girl exposed to such vulgarity!" Crowley waved his hands and Cas was left mute. He could move his lips but, nothing but air came out. "There! That's better! Now! Where were we?" He grabbed his shaft and pulled me closer. I turned my head and he ended up pushing the head of his penis against me cheek. "Now, now! None of that!" He gripped the hair on the side of my head and manipulated it until his dick was pressed up against my lips. But no matter how hard he pushed, I refused to open my mouth.
"It's alright", a soft voice whispered. "I won't let him hurt you." It was a voice that I'd never heard before and I couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from. "I love you, Mommy."
Wait... Mommy? What the Hell?!
HANG ON JUST A LITTLE BIT LONGER, Y'ALL!
COMING UP ON THE FINAL CHAPTER!
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