𝐈𝗺𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 | 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐚

•DEVIL pt2•

"You think your stronger than me huh?"

Your husband of 3 years, yelled at you. The heat rised in your body as you watched the memory of alejandro, over and over again. You were weak, vulnerable, sensitive, and he took advantage of that. Abuse was his way of "loving" you. It was his way to tell you that you were his "world", his "one and only", his "everything".

Your blood boiled as you watched the Crystal ball show the bad memories of your past. This was mattia's way to make the evil inside you, come alive. It was a way to set vengeance upon those who hurt you, those who broke you, and left you there high and dry to fend for yourself. Of course mattia didn't want you to remember the awful times, but it was the only way to make you feel anger, to make you feel powerful once you had gotten your revenge.

"Now my love, do you see why I wanted to tear him apart?"

Mattia hissed, coming up behind you to wrap his arms around your waist. Mattia watched all those times alejandro had abused you, and it tore him each time he laid hands on you, but you wouldn't allow mattia to take him from you. You didn't want anything bad happen to ale, yeah he beated you to pulp and didn't give a fuck about you, but that didn't mean you didn't love him. Damn, when you think about it, you were stupid to stop mattia from killing him.

"Take me back"

You whispered, mattia was caught off guard, he didn't know what you meant by that. Stupid, you could hear his thoughts.

"Take me back, let me go back and teach him a lesson..."

You say turning around to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck, leaning your forehead on his. He wrapped his black feathered wings around you to bring you closer.

"What's your plan?"

The devil asked, voice deep and intimidating. You sighed and looked into his red eyes that showed anger.

"Let me seduce him to a dinner, I'll take him home-"

"-I don't like where this is going".

Mattia said, not giving you time to speak, jumping to conclusions like he does multiple times.

"Posses me...and I'll let you do the dirty work".

The devil grinned, his eyes changing to a bright yellow hue.

"That's my girl"

You smiled and kissed him, deepening the kiss, heat rising between your thighs, the feeling of want, need. Mattia bent down, tapping your thighs, you jumped and wrapped your legs around you waist, his wings folding back behind him, his skin swallowing them. Mattia kissed down your jaw, feeling his fingers untie the Satan crimson silk dress that hugged your body. You felt the dress slip off your shoulders and burn onto the hot coal beneath you, revealing your nude body. Mattia groaned and sped to the bed, throwing you onto the plush matress.

"Fuck"

Mattia mumbled as he immediately dived into your heat no time to waste, his tongue making figure eights on your swollen bud. You gasped at he inserted two fingers, pumping them in and out of you, curling them.