The love pentagon

Chapter 16

Crowley still stood infront of me, and all my angelic instincts were telling me to kill him, but my demonic side told me to go with him. I followed him to a hole in the wall bar. "One bourbon and coke and.. Cierra what do you want?" Crowley said. "Ill have 5 shots of your best bourbon" i demanded. "I think your underage" the bartender replied. I pulled my gun out and let her glimpse it. "Or uh not" she stuttered in a scared voice. I slipped it back into my purse. Crowley just rolled his eyes. "How long was i dead?" I asked. "Eh.. Maybe about a year? You missed quite a bit." Crowley replied. "Huh" I said. I contemplated my next question. I honestly didnt care, but was curious. "What about the Winchesters?" I asked finally. "Well you can guess. Off doing there usual thing. Saving people, hunting things, the family business or whatever mumbo jumbo that is." Crowley scoffed. He made me smile a little bit. The famous winchester line. Not that i cared, i reminded myself. The bartender set my 5 shots infront of me on the bar. I went down the row quickly chugging them. I slammed the last empty glass onto the bar, and slipped off the bar stool. "Where are you off to?" Crowley said taking a last sip of his drink. "Im gonna find somewhere to clean up.. Meet me later?" I said with a mischievous grin. "Sure" Crowley said seductively. I strolled oht of the bar. There was a mustang sitting in the parking lot and i liked it more than the lame ass truck. I smashed the window with my fist and unlocked it. I climbed in and drove off. Finally a crappy motel came into view. I smashed a window, and climbed into the motel room. I stripped down and started a hot bath. I washed my hair and my body, and i shaved everywhere so i was as smooth as ever. I put on a fluffy bathrobe and walked out. Once i was back in my mustang, i drove to a small clothing store. I went straight to the lingerie section. I got some black lacey lingerie, and then i got some super short shorts. Last i grabbed a long white trench coat with gold buttons. I drove until i found a fancy hotel. The Hilton. That would work. I walked in and went up to the counter. "Id like the penthouse." I told the lady. "Alright that will be-" she stopped when she saw the gun i had on her. "For free?" I said with a big smile. "Yes" she said freaked out. She handed me the key and i strolled over to the elevator. I got into my room. I was giant. I changed into the lingerie, and shorts, then i put my trenchcoat on over it. Last i put on a pair of giant gleaming red heels. I called Crowley on my cell. "Crowley where are you." I asked. "Im at a motel. Blue butterfly Inn." He said. "Im on my way" i replied and hung up the phone. I pulled into the parking lot and went up to his door. "Well hello" Crowley said opening the door. As i strolled in, my bright high heels clicked on the tile floor. "I have a present for you Crowley. Maybe you can give me a present too" I said with a smirk. I pulled open the trenchcoat. All i had on under was my lingerie. Crowley grinned at me. "Well then lets get down to business." He said. He layes on the bed and i ripped off all his clothes. I started kissing his face, and then kept going down until i reached the best part. I could see his dick throbbing, and i teasingly licked it like a juicy lollipop. He groaned a little. Then he pulled my lingerie off and started sucking on my nipples. I wanted more. He got on top of me and started thrusting in and out super fast. I screeched in pleasure and joy. He pulled out and started kissing my stomack and then his tongue went inside my pussy. I got on top of him and we got into 69 position. I started sucking his juicy dick as he licked me. We both groaned and groaned. All i could feel inside of me was evil and dark, as i fucked the king of hell. All i wanted was bad and evil and the thought of having angel in me made me want to hurl. I was made to be evil. I was made to be a demon. And i was made to be the queen of hell.