by Kaylee Kane
A surge of anger rose within me. I turned away from Raveno. Hated the truth in his words. But the second he left my sight, a longing ache dug a finger into my heart. I almost forgot how much I’d missed and hated him at the same time. “It was for you I got banished to Fallen Angels. I protected your reputation.” Our eyes interlocked, trading glares.
A low grunt rumbled from Raveno’s chest. He turned away, not wanting me to see the sadness and guilt in his eyes when he muttered, “You didn’t have to.”
I said through gritted teeth, “But I still did.” I lurched forward, rocking my chair.
“They would use you and then dispose of you like a piece of tissue. Not much different from the human corporate world, really. I didn’t understand why you decided to root for them.”
Then a smile formed on Raveno’s face, his grin reaching the sides of his face. “But I’m glad you finally grew some brains and made the right choice.” His lips grew even wider when he hovered over me, hands clutching the armrests. The red glow in his eyes sent a chill down my spine.
“You might have strayed from me. You might think you could escape me but eventually, you came back to my side. Debbie…” His voice softened when he clutched me on the face, his grip was strong and possessive. “You’re mine.”
I gulped as my stomach fluttered. My eyes widened as little as a spasm of uncanny feelings rushed through my veins. Did Raveno just fucking claim I was his? After all the years, he was still into me?
The malicious gleam flashed in his eyes as his gaze penetrated straight into my eyes, scorching my soul. It felt almost as if he entered my skull and read my mind. His gaze dropped on my thighs, sending a shudder through my skin.
A gasp tore from my lips. My muscles tightened as the warm of his palm pressed up against me. The raw heat emanating against my skin made me recoil.
The wicked smirk grew on Raveno’s face. I wrestled to maintain a neutral expression but my effort was of no avail. My will was caving in, weakening at Raveno’s mercy. He had this kind of power over me and it had never changed.
“You wanna know a dirty little secret, Debbie?” The loud blood was pounding in my ears, the pressure hurt. I didn’t want to know about how many women he fucked or if he was engaged in an orgy. A surge of disgust and jealousy bounced around me. I glanced down, trying to escape his piercing gaze but my vision fell on his crotch where his massive package was growing and stretching his crotch.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck you.” My heart somersaulted. Raveno wanted to fuck me. “Over the decades, I’ve been trying to move on, to get over you. But I couldn’t bring myself to do so. I couldn’t just bury the past and start afresh.”
My heart swelled with love and happiness but I kept my guards up. Raveno had turned against the Divine Overlord. I looked for signs of deceit on his face but found nothing. He might be spitting the truth.
His eyes interlocked with mine, spreading warmth across my body. “I can’t find anyone like you and I’ve decided that it is my fate.”
I lurched forward when his fingers dug deep into my flesh as if he was trying to draw blood. I whimpered a little and he loosened. The back of his knuckles skimmed up and down my quivering thighs, pushing my skirt a further up with each stroke.
I gulped, feeling the heat climbing up my body as his fingers crept closer and closer to my forbidden space. “Mmmm…” My muscles tightened. I squeezed my eyes shut as his hand crept under my skirt. I couldn’t bring myself to see what he was about to do under there.
The way the brain functions worked against my plan. When one sense was lost, the other senses would get stronger because the area in the brains would rewire to process the other senses. I could feel his urgency vibrating through his fingertips as they rubbed up and down my crotch, turning my panties into a soaking mess.
I whimpered, feeling my will and body breaking inside me. I didn’t have to see to know the wicked expression on his face.
“Hmm, you’re getting so wet down here, Debbie. It seems like you’re missing me as much,” said Raveno, his voice cracking and got deeper. His breath became labored.
I bit my tongue before my moan ripped from my throat. So many things were whirling through my head right now, making it spin. No way I was giving him the satisfaction of knowing how horny he’d made me feel right now, granted that my pussy would have given away by how wet it had become.
I couldn’t help but think of the state of my pussy. The unruly bush that I hadn’t shaved or even trimmed since I broke up with Ehreus. Not that it mattered since we never went past second base.
I jerked when Raveno pulled my skirt up, exposing my panties. “Mmm, no…” My eyes widened. Shame spread through my face and burned my chest when I looked down and saw his fingers at my crotch which had turned into a darker shade of pink. His knuckles and my inner thighs were glistening from my pre-cum. The sight itself was humiliating and arousing.
Dirty thoughts of what he was gonna do to me next were running through my mind. The tingling between my legs heightened, turning into torment as I struggled to squeeze my thighs together.
“Oh my, look at you.” His voice was slick like honey. I was like a little boat swaying and crashing into his ocean of suaveness. “You’re sweating so much and your face is turning bright red. Is it getting hot in here? Let’s remove some of these clothes to get you a bit of airing.”
I wanted to shout no but no words came out. It didn’t help when I really wanted him to strip me to my barest and most vulnerable form and use me as he wished. It should have happened a half-century ago.
Raveno’s face darkened as he pulled my panties down with his finger, revealing my stash. My eyes darted between Raveno’s face which had turned black and my crotch, grateful for the unshaven hair that covered my pussy. At the same time, I kinda wished I had given it a trim to make it look at least presentable.
Not that Raveno looked like he was bothered by it. In fact, his eyes glinted. “Mm, look at you getting all wet and horny for me, Debbie. I just want to fuck that pussy so much. But first, I’m going for a taste.”
The air was knocked out of my lungs when Raveno dove in and started lapping on my clit. I clenched my teeth and fists as the flame of pleasure shot through me. “Oh shit!” I lurched, launching myself forward and rocking the chair.
I felt a painful tug in my stomach as Raveno’s skillful tongue twirled around my clit, sending ravishing bolts of pleasure shooting through me. He was relentless, demanding tongue kept lashing at my soft spot. His nose was buried in the stash of my pubes, inhaling my womanly essence.
“Mmm, fuck. This pussy smells and tastes so good. Fuck, can’t believe this was what I missed out all these decades,” he grunted, didn’t bother to hide his resentment.
I clenched and unclenched my fists as the fire scorched through my veins. An electric jolt shot through my whole body as I whimpered and thrashed, fighting to free myself from my restraints. My effort was in vain. There was no way out. My body relaxed in his dominance as my moans rolled out in an endless stream.
“Mmm, fuck.” A wave of frustration and lust rose in me. I couldn’t believe after all those decades, it was still Raveno who was the first to see this secret part of me first. I was thrashing and groaning helplessly.
The air seemed to have turned into solid, the room had grown smaller, crushing in. Raveno’s chin was glazed with a mix of my pre-cum and his spit but nothing seemed to be stopping him. When the constant licking no longer satisfied him, his tongue started delving through the tight aching opening of my pussy, thrusting in.
A scream ripped from the top of my lungs. “No, please be gentle, please…I’m–I’m a virgin.” Regret pricked me once the words left my mouth. Raveno couldn’t be bothered to even hide the shocked and pleased look on his face.
“Did you save yourself for me?” His eyes widened. Almost as if he felt sorry for me. Shame spread through my face.
I hated, hated, hated myself for saying
it. It exposed my most vulnerable form. I was a fucking virgin. Untouched by any other man and now Raveno was becoming the first to taste my secret paradise.
I should’ve fucked Ehreus when I got the chance. He’d asked but at the time, I hated to admit I was still mourning, hoping for Raveno to come back to my side. Now my wish got granted, right? I should be happy, right? To be fair, I couldn’t think of anyone else better to give my virginity to.
“Don’t flatter yourself,” I snapped. I thought Raveno might be offended but instead a smug look cast on his face.
“Don’t worry. I won’t give you the satisfaction of feeling my cock inside you yet.” His thumb thrust against my pussy, spreading my lips lightly. I pursed my lips hard, fighting the urge to let out a moan. “You will have to earn it first.”
I was about to flip. Who was he to have the audacity to tell me to earn the fucking right to have his cock inside me? I wanted to protest when Raveno dipped his tongue against my slit, almost sending me over the edge.
“Ah…mmm…” I groaned and clutched onto the end of the armrests, my knuckles turning raw. His tongue thrust through my opening, spreading it lightly. I pinched my eyes closed and bucked my hips against his mouth. Something dark inside me ignited and awakened.
But Raveno’s tongue was only fiddling at the opening. It was too shallow and I wanted him to go deeper. To go harder on me. I wanted to be dominated, to be claimed. My body was crackling with need, it felt as if the decade’s worth of yearning was coming back in a flood, sinking me into the spiral of pleasure.
Raveno held tightly onto my thighs as if the bindings around my ankles hadn’t already spread my legs wide for his claiming. “Mmmm…ahhh…fuck, this is good.” I was turning into a writhing mess. I couldn’t be bothered to hide my pleasure or stop the moans anymore. Every thrust of his tongue was building up towards the climax.
“You’d no idea what you’ve been missing out, Debbie. All this pleasure I could have given you and more…” His eyes flashed with an animalistic gleam when he reached his hand up and cupped on my chest.
“Hmmm…” I threw my head back. A surge of pleasure shot from my breast straight to my core. I wrestled to breathe as Raveno’s fingers clamped tightly onto my tit, kneading and reshaping it in his grip.
“Mmm, these are so big and yummy. I can’t wait to get a taste of them too,” growled Raveno. His tongue traveled up my body, dipping into my navel. My body was splintering with primal need as Raveno lifted up my top, baring my bra for his eyes. I wanted to say no but we both knew I wanted it. I wanted to be used, to be consumed. To be his dirty little whore.
Our eyes interlocked briefly. I didn’t realize I was holding my breath when he dipped his hand into my bra. “Mmmm...” I blinked quickly. My heart was about to explode from the sudden rush of raw lust coursing through me.
“Look at you, Debbie. Your breast is getting so firm. Your nipple is hard as a rock. Sure you’re enjoying this.” My toes dug into the ground as my tits turned into little pebbles that stuck out of my chest. I was groaning and twisting in primal agony when Raveno reached his hand back and undid my bra.
A gasp escaped from my chest. I should feel ashamed, angry, anything but the relief that washed over me. I couldn’t fathom why I felt that way. I wanted to roundhouse kick the hell out of Raveno for doing this to me but when the bra was removed from my chest and my breasts bobbed and fell into the warm cuddle of Raveno’s hands, they fitted so perfectly as if it was where they had belonged.
“Mmmm…” My body convulsed with the rhythm as Raveno kneaded my breasts, pinching my tits between his fingers until they elongated and hardened even more. “Oh shit!” my breath was caught in my throat when he moved in and took my left breast into his mouth where he sucked vigorously.
My eyes fluttered closed. I could feel his warm breath on my chest as the tiny hairs on the back of my neck started to prickle. I pinched my eyes closed, unable to bring myself to see how hot he looked licking and lapping his tongue against my stiff nipple.
Oh shit. Raveno, you son of a bitch. I swore to god I would get my revenge. My jaw clenched brutally tight as my moans hissed through my gritted teeth. I wished I could shut my ears from the filthy sloppy noise that his mouth made as well.
“Mmm, you’re getting even wetter down there.” His free hand crept down to my crotch where his two fingers skillfully rubbed my clit in a sweet circular motion. Bolts of pleasure sparked from the two pleasure points, bringing my body to the breaking point. That was my undoing.
“Oh, shit!” I lurched forward, the binding on my limbs savagely ripped me back, locking me in my place. My eyes flew open and I was met with the wicked crimson eyes. I was supposed to be angry at how horny Raveno had turned me into but not letting me have my release.
But one look at his face, I almost forgot how much I loved everything about his face. The dim light in the room cast shadows on his face, made his masculine features look even more prominent, especially his arrogant tall nose. The dark stubble marked his hard angular jaw. His sensual lips quirked into a smirk before they were pressed against my lips.
“Fuck, I missed you so much, Debbie. It’s so good you’re back to my side. It’s so good. Praise Andrajvah, praise the king of the Underworld,” Raveno muttered between the low grunts rumbling from his throat.
With his one hand massaging my breast, easting the tight rosy bud of my nipples between his skillful fingers, and the other plundering my engorged clit, Raveno’s tongue thrust through my lips and entwined with mine. I could taste myself on him. My knees weakened at his dominance and I melted into the chair, into his sweet embrace.
The wetness formed between my legs was getting harder to ignore as Raveno’s finger moved its way into my sex. “Mmmm…” I winced.
“Shh, it’s okay, Debbie.” His finger followed the wetness and sank deeper into me. My pussy contracted against his finger as he slid in and out, increasing in speed. His grip on my breast tightened, reflecting the muscles in my body.
My moans were tumbling out of my lips in an endless stream. I could barely recognize my own voice. I couldn’t be bothered. My blood thrashed loudly, pumping in my ears. The thick and musty smell of sex hung in the air. His finger rammed faster. Another one joined in, stretching and filling up my pussy even more. “Mmm, you’re getting really wet right now. Can you hear how slippery your sweet little pussy is?”
If I couldn’t hear, I would have told from the pre-cum that glazed over his knuckles. I was drenched. My throbbing lips tightly encircled his fingers as I bucked my hips, thrusting my cunt against his hand, wishing he would go deeper and harder on me.
My face was red hot, sweat searing my eyes like acid. “I’m going to come.” I hated myself for telling him this when I saw his face lit up in a patronizing smirk. As if he had won the game or something.
But he did. I was sitting on the edge and he didn’t even use his cock.
“It’s long overdue, Debbie. Time to consummate our love. Come for me, my baby girl.” Raveno’s voice was hot and sultry. The pleasure that was building up within me crashed and ripped through my whole body.
“Oh fuck, shit. I’m coming. I’m coming!” I thought I saw stars as my head spun quicker than I could manage. I huffed and puffed, the sex in the air scorched my lungs but I couldn’t be bothered. I pinched my eyes closed, soaking in the rapture simmering in my every cell, wishing I could stop time and bask in this after-sex glow forever.
I opened my eyes to Raveno. A wicked smirk curled the corner of his lips. “What a good girl, Debbie. Coming so quickly for me.” His chest heaved and fell rapidly in harmony with mine as he brushed his knuckles against my cheek.
A mix of uncanny love and regret seeped into my system. It felt like everything and nothing had changed. I wanted to reach my hand out to touch him but I couldn’t and in the end, I just clenched my fists and succumbed.
Oh, Raveno, you had no fucking idea how much I’d missed you too.
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Raveno
Earlier
The questions scorched the back of my head like the inferno in the pit of hell. Why did Andrajvah suddenly call upon me? There was never good news whenever one was called upon to the master. I racked my brain trying to think of what I did for the past weeks. Then, it stretched to months and years and decades. All the while I had been wholeheartedly serving Andrajvah. What had I done?
The giddiness I felt before grew even stronger when I arrived at the Hall of Justice, the first point where the new spirits stopped in their afterlife, awaiting the judgment of the king of the Underworld.
I feigned calm in my best effort as I stood before the king himself. Andrajvah was perched on the throne made of thousands of skulls fused together, connected by pulsing veins. Sucking in a deep breath, I gulped and said, “Sir. Um, what is the reason you have called upon me?”
