Broken Vow by Zoey Marcel

I lost my hymen a long, long time ago.”
    His tone became stern at her condescension. “You know what I mean, Delilah. A succubus can resurrect her own hymen if she chooses. Now do it.”
    She rolled her eyes. “If I had a nickel every time a demon asked me that. Losing one's virginity is painful if you're a female. Just pretend I'm a virgin.”
    Jude snarled and lunged at her, pinning her face down against the nightstand. He felt a wild thrill jolt through him when items were knocked off the surface. “I want you to be Scarlett. Scarlett is a virgin. Now give yourself a bloody hymen.”
    “I take it your fantasy is of forcing her into bed with you,” Delilah guessed, heaving a sigh. “Fine, but if you so much as poke around my asshole without any lube, I'll tear your balls off. Got it?”
    He gritted his teeth that a woman dared to talk to him that way. “Deal. I want you to fight me and act like you're pissed off and scared to death. I want you to scream when I break your hymen. When I bring you to orgasm, I want you to weep in shame over your disgrace and then in delight over my skill.”
    She snickered. “Ah, the typical male arrogance.”
    He slapped her ass hard. “That's the last ounce of mercy you'll get from me. I want this to be realistic and since you're a demon, I know you can take whatever brutality I throw at you.”
    “Do your worst. My hymen is in place. Are we in role now?”
    Jude hurled her onto the ground, allowing his eyes to shift to their glowing yellow and his fangs to drop.
    She grinned in understanding and assumed her role as Scarlett for him. “What do you think you're doing, you demonic pig?”
    He refrained from chuckling, hoping that their make-believe fantasy would morph into a credible pseudo-reality for him. “You've had this coming for a long time, you tight ass bitch.”
    She jumped up when he dove at her and punched him in the face. Normally he wouldn't take crap like that from a woman, but because this was in the name of role playing, he could tolerate it. He backhanded her, knocking her to the ground. They wrestled a bit before she threw him across the room.
    “You've got five seconds to get the heck away from me before I call one of the archangels to -”
    Jude flew through the air with a feral growl and slammed her into the mirror violently, causing it to shatter. The resonant cracking and clattering sounds spurred his want into overdrive. He threw her onto the bed, diving on top of her. He landed on his stomach on the mattress when she moved and grabbed something from a drawer.
    “Help me!” She screamed when he grabbed her from behind and tossed her onto the bed, climbing on top of her.
    He yelled out in misery when she shot pepper spray in his face. The bitch maced him. “Oh, bloody hell! What the fuck is wrong with you?”
    “I thought you wanted this to be realistic?” she taunted sweetly.
    “Angels don't carry pepper spray, you dumb broad!” He summoned power from within and sprayed water up into his face until he flushed his eyes out and they no longer burned.
    “Well, maybe she's on an undercover mission.”
    Delilah or Scarlett, this infuriating, smart-ass excuse of a woman was going down. Jude grabbed her when she tried to wriggle out from under him and slammed her up against the headboard, pleased at the cracking sound her head made against it. Delilah yelped in pain, but the tough hen could take it.
    “I laughed after I cast you out of that priest. You're weak and pathetic,” she taunted, eyes daring him to hit her.
    Now she sounded like Scarlett. He crawled toward her, feeling the unholy beast within wanting to emerge. “You won't be laughing when I ram my cock up you and break your precious little hymen.”
    She kneed him in the groin and leaped off the bed. The contact made him clutch the place and his breath caught suddenly, but he recovered quickly. He used his power to summon a vase from off the table and hurled it at the back of her head. It