"Oh, God damn me, you really ARE a devil!" Julie Rawlings moaned as I fucked her good and hard from behind on the master bed of my Earth house.
"Told ya, but you didn't want to believe me!" I chuckled as I plowed her with pleasure, both hers and mine.
"Oh, please don't stop it! I need this! I need this badly!" Julie whimpered and begged me to give it to her good.
"Trust me, I'm not stopping until you're good and damned, and then only because I have other lovers to service as well. I'll come right back to you when I feel like it," I assured the blonde clerk from the abortion clinic.
"And ... oh, fuck me ... what was a devil doing in the waiting room, anyway?" Julie inquired, being a curious sort of lady.
"People watching, of course. We devils find you mortals fascinating in the same way that you find chimps intriguing. Except that you're admittedly sexy, unlike chimps. I love to watch people, read their minds, that sort of thing. For instance, you recently broke up with your boyfriend, Tim, because he was cheating on you, right?" I asked rhetorically.
"Yes ... but why do you ask? He wasn't just cheating on me, he was cheating on me with ... my sister, Annie. Damn him for that! I love him!" Julie started crying, but I wiped her tears away.
"Was it sharing him, sharing him with your sister, or the fear of losing him that bothered you most, so that you decided that if you threw him away, he might come running back and he'd be yours for life?" I confronted her with another thrust.
"The fear of losing him to her and having her gloat that she's taken him ... has she?" Julie asked me before biting her bottom lip from the force of my next thrust inside her nice, warm, and slippery pussy.
"Yes, she's got him, but she's also trying to sell him on getting back with you. Why? Because she wants him, but she also hates to see you unhappy. She wants him happy and her happy as well. She wants to share him with you ... permanently, Julie. I think that you should go for it, and you should also lure Tim and Annie here, so that they can be damned with you. You see, your sister's right. Sharing him is the way to go.
"Monogamy's really a pointless business, plus you need to get used to sharing your lovers. You'll be doing a lot of it down in Hell, anyway. No one's monogamous or faithful in Hell, I can tell you that much. They might start that way for a little while, but it doesn't last. It's Hell. We don't play by Jehovah's or Michael's, either. We play by our own.
"Besides, I want you and I'm keeping you, so you'd have to share me and Tim would have to share you. Why not share him as well? It's only fair. By the time that you die and end up in Hell, you'll already be used to sharing, which will give you a leg up on those poor souls who are shocked at first to learn that monogamy doesn't exist down there. I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to fuck Annie, and I'm going to fuck Tim. Yes, I'm very bisexual, my dear, and you'll be bisexual yourself, sooner or later, even if you're currently straight as a razor. Succubi are always bi, as are incubi.
"So, make up your mind to it, sweetie. In fact, let's go to them. It's easier to show than tell, after all, and they'll have no trouble believing that you're a devil's lover when they actually see said devil for themselves. Understand this. Women often drive men away with their jealousy, ironically for fear that their men will walk away. It's a real conundrum, wouldn't you say? They cause the very thing that they fear.
"It's even more of a puzzle given that you cheated on Tim with his buddy George, but, hey, why not include him in the fun, too? Relax, I'm not judging, just commenting on the hypocrisy, lunacy, and self-defeating nature of jealousy. A wise man once said that faithless women are often more jealous out of insecurity, but then, that's very much counterproductive as well as counterintuitive, since that very jealousy and hypocrisy only makes a man want to leave even faster," I pointed out as I came inside Julie's sweet snatch and took her to Tim's place, where he had just fucked Annie again.
"Yeah, I suppose that he cheated on me out of revenge, didn't he?" Julie remarked as we arrived.
"Ask him yourself," I pointed to Tim, who went pale and nearly peed on himself before I brought Julie over to him.
"Tim ... did you ... cheat ... for revenge for me cheating on you?" Julie asked him, a bit saddened by what had taken place between them.
"Yes, I did. Not that it stopped you from dumping me for it. What a hypocrite you are! I hope that this devil knows what he's getting with you! Cunt!" Tim spat angrily.
Julie hung her head and nodded, "You're right, I am a hypocrite, but here's why it bothered me. For years, Annie and I have been rivals as well as sisters, competing for everything. Daddy's love. Mommy's love. The status of teacher's pet. Cheer captain, etc. Sometimes, she won, sometimes, I did. When you slept with her, you negated my last victory over her, and that's what upset me, as it would let her gloat over it and taunt me about it. If you had picked anyone else, I wouldn't have dumped you. Still, it was a dumbass move, as it let her have you all to herself. All I managed to do was cut off my nose to spite my face."
"You think that's low, try cheating on me with my best friend! Oh, wait, you already did!" Tim told Julie, making her flinch, even as she cried a bit more and nodded.