by Kaylee Kane
A smirk quirked up Andrajvah’s lips. “It seems that this question has been troubling you, my child.”
I shifted my feet. Clenched and unclenched my fists. Holding my breath, I tried to read his expression, but one could never read Andrajvah’s mind.
Andrajvah leaned forward, revealing his red deformed face. His shiny dark horns captured the light from the torch flames and glistened. “Worry no more, son. You are not in trouble.” My muscles relaxed a little. Relieved I was at least safe from his brimstone and fire for the moment. “In fact, Raveno, you’ve been loyal to me and I’ve been thinking of a little reward.”
I arched my brow in question. Andrajvah didn’t keep me waiting for too long. With the flick of his sinewy crimson arm, the hologram conjured in front of him. My eyes widened at the grainy image.
“Debbie…” I mouthed. From the corner of my eyes, Andrajvah’s grin stretched wider. All the memories that had been stashed on the back of my head flooded in.
Debbie, it’s been so long. There was no mistaking it was her. The beautiful brown hair that cascaded down her petite height and the sexy eyes and dainty nose and pouty pink lips. A sudden wave of nostalgia washed over me, digging a finger in my heart.
Oh god, how much I’d missed her.
“I presume you still remember this girl,” said Andrajvah.
I cleared my throat. “Yes, sir. I do.”
I knew everything about this girl. At least I used to. Before I would pledge my allegiance to Andrajvah. I was the Angel of Deception and she was the Angel of Trickery. I used to think we were a match made in heaven. Debbie was everything I would ask for and everything I had ever wanted.
Until one day, when she would betray me…
Andrajvah relaxed back in his throne and with the flick of his fingers, Debbie’s image disappeared. My eyes stilled at the space where it had been as the aching void in my heart grew larger.
“She sold her soul to me,” said Andrajvah.
My eyes widened. All the blood drained from my face. No way would she do that. Maybe it was a setup. Maybe Andrajvah was trying to test me, to see if where my heart at. To see if I could be trusted anymore. Debbie would never sell her soul. Why would she do that? She didn’t even want to come with me when I decided to join Andrajvah’s ally.
As my head whirled with questions, Andrajvah broke his silence. “After you left your duty as the Angel of Deception, the Divine Overlord found out that Debbie had lied to protect your name and cast her to the Fallen Angels Academy, a rehab center for fallen angels.”
Oh, Debbie. Why would you do that? A surge of futile rage swept over me. I wanted to storm into Fallen Angels and slaughter everyone who was working for the Divine Overlord.
“Debbie has served half a century in Fallen Angels before she finally came to me. I’m surprised it took her that long to learn her worth. To learn who’s really treating her right. But at least now she’s seen the light. She’s finally repented and decided to join the right side.”
A wave of anger and guilt ripped through me, gnawing at my heart. I knew I shouldn’t have left Debbie. I should have made her come with me. That way she didn’t have to endure through all this bullshit.
“The past shall be forgotten now, Raveno. For I have better news for you.” I looked at Andrajvah with interest. His red face turned grim as he leaned forward again. He didn’t say immediately. He was enticing me with suspense like he was dangling a carrot in front of an ass.
“Debbie might have submitted to me, giving up her soul in exchange for her freedom from Fallen Angels. You would know better this girl is not as simple.” Andrajvah’s face hardened. Of course, Debbie was not that simple. She was an intelligent girl. “I need to know if I can trust her. But I know I can trust you, Raveno.” His eyes interlocked with mine, searing into my soul. “And you will not betray this trust. Now I’m gifting her to you.”
My cock splintered at the thought. Debbie. Mine. Perfect. It was so perfect that I couldn’t believe it had come from Andrajvah.
“Sir, is it…true?” I stammered, half expecting him to burst into laughter and then brush it off with a ‘nah, just kidding, loser, you’re fired’. His serious face transformed into a darker shade.
“Indeed, my child. She is all yours. To do with whatever you want and please.” Andrajvah’s lips blossomed into another wicked grin. The dark meaning in his gaze sent a wave of excitement rushing through my veins. All the blood gushed towards my sex. My balls felt full, needing a release.
“I don’t care what method you’re using. You will make sure that she’s a hundred percent loyal to me. Do you think you can do that, my child?”
“Yes, sir.”
His sharp teeth glinted in the dim light. “That’s my boy.”
I clenched my fists and the dirty thoughts of what I was about to do to Debbie flounced in my head. It’d been so long I thought I wouldn’t see Debbie again. But I still remembered the first time I’d kissed her on those beautiful cherry lips.
My hand sprang up to my mouth where I touched the part of my lips her lips had connected. The tingling sweetness of her kiss still lingered. She had no idea how much I wanted to rip off her clothes and fuck her like a dirty whore right there. Regret crept into my system. I should’ve done that before.
Who would have thought she was now all mine again. To claim and use. To do whatever I’d been missing out over the decades.
3
Debbie
I blinked quickly, trying to gather my thoughts on what just happened. My body was still recovering from the crazy orgasm I’d just experienced. Was this guy really Raveno whom I used to know? Or was this all just an illusion? My mind was still hazy from everything that happened.
Raveno pulled away from me. His muscular chest heaved and fell in sync with mine. His black shirt now soaked with sweat wrapped tightly around the contours of his well-chiseled muscles, leaving nothing to the imagination. It looked like he’d spent the past decades living in the gym.
His dark jeans slung deliciously low on his hips, wrapping tightly around his legs. His massive package prodded against his crotch, dick print pressed on the fabric. There was something glinting in his left pocket. When I looked closely, I saw the print of keys in his pocket. An idea hit me, making my stomach flutter. They might be the keys to my freedom.
For now, I took the chance to admire how good he looked, more so in his demonic form. There was an appeal in being a bad boy. I couldn’t stop thinking about the naughty things he would do to me.
My raw pussy tingled again. By the look of the hard bulge on his pants, I knew there would be Round Two. Not that I was complaining. But there were questions whirling in my head. As much as I wanted to fuck him, I wanted to know what happened too.
My breath was caught in my chest when I wanted to say something. I cleared my throat and muttered, “How did I end up here?” My voice sounded raspier and more labored than I had expected.
Another smirk quirked up Raveno’s lips. The intimidating look had become more bearable if not alluring. I wanted to lick my tongue over the small dimple that appeared on the side of his lips every time he smirked. “So you don’t remember anything at all?”
I shook my head as Raveno encircled around me without peeling his eyes off me. Pinpricks trickled down the length of my neck. It felt as if Raveno was stripping me with his eyes even though my skirt and top were rolled up, exposing all he could see.
“It seems that the curse has some really major impact on you,” said Raveno, a hint of remorse in his voice. But that didn’t take the anger out of me.
“You used black magic on me?” I snapped, fire scorching my skin. The bindings on me clanked angrily, reflecting my feelings. Sucking in deep breaths, I tried to calm myself. I wanted those keys. It would do me no good to piss him off.
“Don’t worry. It’s not permanent. Once the curse passes, it will restore all your memories. I wouldn’t want to wipe out all the times we s
hared.” Raveno’s eyes interlocked with mine when he stood in front of me again. He bent over to clench his fists tightly onto the armrest.
I could feel the static in the air, making the tiny hairs on my arms stand on ends. Raveno. Even when he’d turned into a hellhound shifter, he still cared about me. A wave of love for him and regret coursed through me. I shouldn’t have left him. Raveno was right. I should have followed him when I got the chance. If only I wasn’t a coward.
“Look, Raveno. I’m sorry,” I muttered, meaning it. I hated that no one had made me feel the same way Raveno did. Even Ehreus. Sure he was the son of god but that was his only appeal to me. Maybe he was better for someone like Lamora. I wanted someone who lived on the edge and could send me to the edge.
A blistering heat shot straight to my core when Raveno’s eyes peeled from my face and dropped down on my crotch. Where my pussy was glistening with my cum. A new excitement swelled within me when Raveno’s knuckles lightly brushed against my pubes, tickling me.
My body firmed up. I pursed my lips to hold back the moans forming in my throat. Raveno had a special effect on my body. Even his slightest touch could turn me into a whore but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of this little dirty secret of mine.
“Mmm, let me shave this clean so that I can have a better view of what’s beneath it,” groaned Raveno, his breath labored. I blinked quickly, not sure what he was about to do until he whipped out a pocket blade.
“No, please…” My voice came out as a breathless gasp. A wave of fear and shame shot through me. A hollow hole burned in my stomach when Raveno got on one knee and his nose floated near my pussy. My body was singing with pleasure at the thought of what he was about to do to me.
“Mm, you’ve got a sweet pussy. It’ll be a waste not to have a clear view of how beautiful this honeypot looks like.” My fists tightened on the end of the armrests when Raveno’s knuckles brushed against my pubes, smoothing it. I let out a whimper and pinched my eyes closed when the coldness of the blade pressed against my skin.
Raveno shushed me. With to fingers, he spread my pussy, revealing my wet folds and carefully gliding the cold blade across my sensitive skin. “Mmmm…” I squirmed and he shot me a disapproving look.
“Don’t move, baby girl. I don’t want to clip you.” I obediently stayed as still as I could. Not because I feared that he clipped me but rather his intimidating tone made me want to straighten up right away. There was something in his voice that held so much power and authority that you wouldn’t want to disobey.
I chewed my lips raw and peeked through my half-squinting eyes as Raveno groomed my pussy. He carefully shaved off the last bit and moved back to admire his own handiwork. A spurt of arousal rippled through me. His eyes stilled on my now bare naked pussy, at the glistening folds that were glowing in bright pink. My fingers were aching to touch myself down there, to feel my silky smooth skin.
“What a beautiful pussy you have there. You should shave more, Debbie.” His fingers spread my slit lightly, exposing the glistening pink folds within. “Show off your beautiful little stash.” Raveno had finally stripped me down to my barest form. He’d seen all of me now and the thought filled me with primal need.
My pussy got wetter by the second. It didn’t help when the bulge on Raveno’s crotch was expanding, stretching the fabric of his jeans further. A dark wet spot formed on the front of his jeans. It looked like it was about to bust the seams at any time. The sight of his engorged crotch and the sultry and hot look on his face sent a surge of lust through me.
He looked at me with a suggestive expression as he prodded a finger against my clit. “Mmmm…” I groaned and threw my head back, trying to absorb all the pleasure bouncing around me. Something dark living deep in the pit of my core ignited and awakened.
“Let’s not waste this.” With a flick of the hand, the manacles on my arms snapped open. I wriggled my arms and nursed the reddened part of my wrists as all the blood rushed back into my veins.
I blinked quickly and looked up at Raveno. “Why are you doing this? You’re not afraid that I’m going to escape?”
Raveno let out a contemptuous laugh. “I know you wouldn’t even if you tried.” Ooh, cocky. “You’re so small and weak and I can easily dominate you, Debbie.” An electric shock ran through my body. My pussy was aching with a sweet thrill at the thought of being dominated by this bad boy.
I was crackling and sparking with excitement when he unsnapped the rest of the manacles. Pins and needles pricked my feet as I stretched them out and rolled my shoulders, trying to get blood back in the circulation.
“Why don’t you get some blood running in here too?” groaned Raveno, bucking his hips to thrust his crotch forward, making the already massive bulge look even bigger.
I gulped, my mouth and throat going dry. The sight made my body sing with animalistic need. I had no idea what came over me. My knees turned into jelly and I found myself kneeling before him, worshipping the glorious package. I reached my hands out, ready to work on the zippers when I stopped and looked up at Raveno as if asking for permission.
“Yes, my dear, Debbie. It’s all yours to play with.” His dark look sent a shiver down my spine.
With a sheepish grin on my face, I started working on his belt and undoing his fly. His fingers raked through my hair, digging into my scalp. My pulses raced in me as I ripped off his fly. Raveno’s throbbing manhood sprang out of his pants and his fucking massive third leg bobbed right in front of my face.
The air was knocked out of my chest when I realized how hung he actually was. The thick pulsing veins throbbed down the massive girth that was about the size of my small arm. His bulbous red head was glistening with pre-cum and as big as my fist. I couldn’t believe after so many decades, I could finally see his cock. As I thought he would be, he was indeed hung like a hellhound. How could I possibly take him?
“Mmmm, it’s so big, Raveno…” My voice quivered as I muttered between my moans. The space between my legs was tingling at the thought of being stretched and filled up by something so massive.
The color on Raveno’s face darkened as his hand skimmed across the back of my head, pushing me towards his cock. “Why don’t you get it lubricated first? It will get in easier.” His manly voice was so tantalizing, it sent a surge of lust through me. It didn’t help that his masculine musk was bouncing around me.
I gulped. My mouth and throat felt dry when I opened my mouth following the size of his girth and took him in my mouth. I could feel every inch of him spreading and filling my mouth. I couldn’t help but pretend it was my pussy that was taking his cock. The spicy saltiness of his pre-cum exploded on my tongue.
“Mmm…” My eyes fluttered closed as a wave of urgent need rushed through me. My heart thundered in my chest as Raveno bucked his hips, thrusting his cock deeper down my throat.
My moans rolled up my throat as I fought to fight back my gag. “What a good girl you are, Debbie. Taking my cock so deep in your throat.”
My nose was buried in the stash of his pubes when he pulled out and slammed the length into the back of my throat again. I blinked quickly as the sparks flew in my stomach. My passion blossomed with every thrust, sending me closer to the edge. I sucked hard onto his cock, my tongue swirling around his bulbous head, milking his pre-cum.
A stream of spit and pre-cum dribbled from the corner of my lips, glazing my chin. Raveno’s body went taut with pleasure but there was no stopping of him. He gripped savagely onto my shoulder and rammed hard into me, fucking my mouth hard. His breath was husky with lust as he muttered, “What a good girl, oh Debbie…mmmm…fuck, you’re so fucking good. Sucking my cock so hard…”
My body hummed with primal need. The hot look on Raveno’s gorgeous face was such a fucking turn on. My pussy ached with erotic agony. My jaw was getting sore. But Raveno’s cock kept coming, sinking in me in full force.
“Shit, Debbie. You’re so fuckable. You’ve no idea how
hot and sexy you look right now.” His grip tightened on the back of my head, locking me in position so that each of his strokes hit me hard against the back of my throat.
I pinched my eyes closed and relaxed in his dominance. Who would have thought being used like a dirty whore like this could set my pussy aflame like this? The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, searing my lungs with every breath I took.
I shifted my knees and tried to grind my pussy against my soles when Raveno grunted and reached out his free hand to cup on my breast. My tits got harder and prodded against his palm. “You’re getting so naughty and greedy, Debbie.”
A wicked look flashed on his face as he pinched and twisted my nipple, sending a surge of hot pleasure shooting through my veins. I blinked quickly. My mind was whirling in delirium as a yelp escaped from my mouth. I thought I almost came when Raveno pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet plop, leaving an aching void begging to be filled.
