She thought it would be terrifying in Hell. She thought the Demons would eat her alive, but little did she know, Hell's "night club" was a lot nicer than the ones she had been to on Earth. Crowley was King of Hell and it was obvious he had enough class to make a few parts of it pleasurable, at least for himself. For the first time in years, she was actually having fun dancing for a crowd and the fact that the King was paying a pretty penny was nice too.
As time went by, Tevy was able to get herself a nicer apartment on Lake Michigan, in Chicago where she spent her days. By night though, she was always in Hell dancing for Demons. It made her laugh to think of what her kin would say if they knew (and they probably did).
Crowley wasn't always there, but when he was, he sat in back, drinking and never taking her eyes off of Tevy. He didn't much care for the other girls, who were all demons. But when Tevy was on stage, Crowley made a point to give her his full attention, and secretly, she loved it.
Months into the gig, Tevy had returned home, as usual, sitting down on her couch and resting her aching feet after a long night, again, as usual, but that night something unusual happened. Crowley appeared in her living room.
"Crowley," she said, a little surprised.
"Hello, Darling." He said, a sly tone in his voice, he came up to her as she was about to get up and grabbed her throat with one hand, forcing her back down to the couch.
"What the...fuck…" she tried to say, struggling a little. Tevy tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge. Crowley was on top of her, his hand left her throat and held her cheek before pressing his lips roughly to hers. Tevy raised her hand, an angel blade pulled from in her couch hovering above his back. But within seconds she lowered her weapon. She knew it was wrong but something about Crowley jumping her unexpectedly was incredibly hot and it had been ages since she had felt the touch of a man. As he kissed her roughly, she thought of how he had been watching her from across the room as she danced, she had never seen a man look so much like a predator as he did. He wanted her and he wanted her badly. Somehow, though, this meant the world to Tevy, even if it was only to get his rocks off, she was still wanted and desperately enough to make him attempt to rape her.
She knew it was wrong, but that turned her on more than anything ever had.
Tevy gripped Crowley's collar and pulled him into her, kissing him back, making him growl into her lips and grip her hair, yanking it hard and making her moan. His free hand rubbed up her side and gripped onto her breast firmly enough to make her wince and fidget slightly, her legs opened up slightly and Crowley shifted himself between them, pressing his bulging groin onto her crotch. Tevy moaned again, making him grind harder. He lifted his head from her lips and dragged a finger down her corset, burning a line through it and then ripping it open, exposing her tits before reaching up her skirt and tearing her panties so her could get to her already dripping wet pussy. "Crowley…" Tevy whispered, but she couldn't get another word out before he slid a finger inside her. He smiles devilishly at her as he felt along her tight walls. Tevy moaned sweetly and softly for him. "I see the way you have been watching me dance," she moaned as the words left her lips.
Crowley slipped in another finger and growled back, "And don't think I havn't noticed you staring back while you wrap yourself around that pole." He curved his finger upwards and pushed, hitting her g-spot and making her moan harder, making him grin sadistically. "You were right the night you accused me of having another reason for wanting you to dance in Hell, love."
Crowley continued to play inside of her pussy with his fingers as he reached down and unbuttoned his pants, pulling out his manhood, rock hard and dripping a little with pre. Tevy peeked down at the demon's cock and moaned in anticipation. He was well endowed, long but thick too. His dick was reddened and begging to be pleasured. "Crowley…" she practically purred his name, making him grin wider as he stroked himself while fingering her.
"You want it?" He teased, "Your kin would lose their heads if they knew their sister had taken on a demon's cock."
"Fuck them," she panted, getting closer to climax. As much as Crowley would have delighted in denying her an orgasm, he couldn't keep himself from plowing his dick into her. She hit climax almost immediately and began clawing at his back like a cat and moaning loudly as he fucked her harder and harder, leaning in and biting down on her neck and dragging his nails down her side, small beads of blood dripping as he scratched her. Tevy screamed in pleasure, making him fuck her harder, his dick slamming into her cervix as tho it may burst through. Crowley growled into her flesh before lifting his head from her neck to bite at her lip still growling in pleasure as he held her down by the neck now, fucking her mercilessly. She had never been with anyone so rough before, but she loved it. Tevy lost herself in pleasure and pain as he pushed his dick into her as far as it would go. She screamed his name as she climaxed again, loving the sound of his own name being called out in the way she did, Crowley could feel himself about to lose it. He growled again and kissed her roughly before pulling his cock from her so he could let it go. His cock throbbed hard as demon spunk came rushing out and onto her skirt. Crowley couldn't help but let out a gruff moan as he came.
The two of them stared into each other's eyes and panted. The ecstasy and adrenalin continuing to surge throughout them. Tevy opened her mouth to speak but Crowley stopped her, "I'm not finished with you yet."