Cerena’s Perspective

She didn’t want to admit it to herself, but tomorrow was more nerve wracking for her than any she could remember. Tomorrow was a big day. She was going to finally have a sponsor, and it was with a man who she had fallen for claws over heels.

She had been so nervous the night before that she couldn’t sleep. Instead, she had packed her things up early to try and keep herself from ruminating on things. Her mind always prepared for the worst and expected nothing else. It was a habit she had picked up a long time ago. The old world was cruel at times, and it didn’t take long for a young girl in such a world to grow hardened if she wanted to survive. Her instincts had always served her well, and they usually leaned towards distrust.

That’s why, when she first met Jim, she was confused and frustrated when those same instincts betrayed her. Just from his scent the first time, it was like her body filled with warmth. This seemingly ordinary man just appeared like magic, and suddenly she felt hope. She had stuck to him the whole afternoon as he fixed that portal, trying to find fault, trying to see the monster lying in wait. The monster never came.

Sure, Jim turned out to be a devil, but he was not the type of cruel being she had heard about. He was kind, loving, and respectful even when she herself had been purposely rude. When her feelings and instincts overwhelmed her, and she had **** him into taking her, he still accepted her. He even offered her the respect of choice when he learned what he was and what the devils had done to hellhounds. He never **** her into anything she didn’t want.

When she came to him about Kiri, who she counted as a friend, he didn’t lash out. He made a plan that protected everyones’ feelings. He even took the shy mantis woman into his family. He was a good person.

Still, the negative thoughts crept into her mind. What if he was doing this out of obligation? He said it wasn’t, but he was also a kind enough person to potentially lie to her to protect her feelings.

“No. Jim loves me.”, The hellhound said to herself softly, desperately trying to break through the negativity.

This internal struggle continued until the next day.

She couldn’t take the waiting any more, and ended up going to Jim’s office, waving to Kiri as she went in. As soon as she laid eyes on him, she felt that familiar warmth. He was a salve for her worrying heart even with the frustrated look on his face. He was probably dealing with his imposed chastity that Morgana explained was punishment for not telling everyone about the potential danger he was facing. Cerena felt bad for him, but he was cute and fun to tease just the same.

She had purposely pushed him just to gauge his reaction. She had eventually gone far enough to bring out that animalistic side of him that made her wet with desire. Even with his lustful threats, she kept pushing to the point that his illusions failed. She was taught to hate devils, but the power of his smoldering horns and the piercing gaze of his amethyst eyes made her want him even more. She wanted him to lose control and take her. Morgana’s rules be damned.

He didn’t though. Even with all the temptation and opportunity, he chose to respect the decision the women had made. He didn’t have to. He knew he could use his power to make them all submit, but he didn’t. He was different.

After that, all she wanted was for them to fuck over and over. Every look he gave her, every touch and squeeze made her hunger for him. When they got into the office, he remained kind and loving. Then he used that pet name with her.

Cerena loved their master/servant play. She loved submitting to him. The way he looked at her though in that moment made her fall even further in love with his mushy side too. She gave him a kiss that she filled with all the feelings of love, and with that, her doubts were gone. Jim loved her. She loved him. They were going to be together forever.