by Kaylee Kane
My muscles went taut with erotic tension. I lurched forward before Diabolas pulled me back. “You’re getting so wet and slippery down there, Debbie. Mmm, what a naughty horny girl you are.”
I pinched my eyes shut and chewed my lips raw, fighting my urges to moan and whimper. Fighting to purge the thoughts that Raveno was watching this. As well as Tessa and Lamora and the other two guys from Fallen Angels.
I knew my resistance was futile. Diabolas’ skillful fingers rubbed my clit in a sweet circular motion, hitting me on all the right spots. Making my pussy ache with primal desire. He was in total dominance, controlling me like a puppet on his strings. My body hummed with sexual desire.
“Mmm, fuck. It’s so fucking good,” I muttered between my helpless moans. My legs were trembling under my weight. I glanced in Raveno’s direction and saw a dark spot formed on his crotch.
I couldn’t be bothered about who was watching. I bucked my hips back grinding against his hand, desperate to satisfy the sexual urges consuming my body. “Mmm, you’re getting so greedy, Debbie. Wanting to be stretched and filled up by my cock…”
Sparks flew in my stomach. When his two fingers stretched my tight aching pussy and thrust deeper into it, it was the undoing of me. The hot lust blazed like fire through my veins, catapulting me to the edge. “Mmm…” I let out a needy groan and lurched forward only to be pulled back by Diabolas.
One hand kneading my breast, the other one sliding his two fingers up and down my cunt. The pleasure was building up in me so quickly I felt like I was going to explode at any time.
The warmth of Diabolas’ chest emanated against my back. My moans rolled out from my chest in an endless stream, punctuating the loud blood thrashing in my ear. “You’re getting so wet down there, Debbie. You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“Diabolas, what do you think you’re doing?” growled Raveno through his gritted teeth. The angry and jealous look on his face heightened my desire. I never knew Raveno could get so jealous for me.
“Pleasuring your girl, can’t you see?” sneered Diabolas. He trailed his wet kisses across my bare shoulder, sending pinpricks down my spine. I let out a pained groan when he pulled out his fingers and put them in his mouth where he sucked clean. My aching pussy clenched into nothingness. “Mmm, you taste so good and sweet, Debbie. You want something bigger and harder inside you, Debbie?”
The heat roared through me. I nodded desperately as I reached my hand back and tightened around his straining shaft. A low growl rumbled from his throat as his cock blossomed even more in my grip. “Yes, please…yes…”
Diabolas’ face gained a darker shade as I continued to slow and steady motion sliding my hand up and down his engorged erection, milking his pre-cum until it glazed all over my knuckles.
His eyes flashed with a dangerous gleam as he grabbed hold of my wrist. “I’m in control here, baby girl.” In a quick movement of his arm, he pinned my hands against the small of my back and bent me over.
My stomach lurched as he slammed his cock into my cunt and started thrusting in and out. The sudden intrusion made me buck forward. I blinked quickly, feeling like I was about to pass out. “Oh my god…oh god…shit…”
My pussy wept harder. I could feel every inch of his hardness stretch and fill me up. My sex pulsated and tingled with pleasure as he sped up his strokes. “Oh Debbie, you have no idea how hot you look right now. Bent over with your pussy high up.” He slapped and squeezed me on the ass, sending bolts of excitement straight to my core.
Hot wetness streaked down my legs. I was turning into a bundle of heated nerves at the thought of everybody witnessing my pussy being stretched and filled up by this hunk beast. His cock fitted snugly inside me as he sank deep. I could feel him deep in my guts with every powerful thrust.
A mix of pleasure and pain shot through me as he shifted gears and rammed faster, slamming against my pelvis.
“Mmm, fuck. God, it’s so good, it’s so fucking good…” I muttered between my moans. My breasts bounced in my chest in sync with the movement before he reached forward and grabbed them between his fingers. My pussy contracted hard, milking his seeds. I tilted my head back and saw Diabolas’ face twisted and drenched with sweat.
I took the chance to marvel at his broad shoulders and strong arms bulging with erotic tension, radiating strength and dominance. I almost forgot how to breathe as his masculine scent bounced around me. The thick and musty smell of sex hung in the air.
My thighs parted even more to receive his thrusting heat. “Oh god, Diabolas, I’m coming…I’m coming…”
Diabolas snarled through his gritted teeth. “You’d better come quickly. I’m going to fill you up soon.”
I bucked my hips back, desperately impaling myself on him. The flush crept up my neck as I was reduced into a writhing mess. My body convulsed as the crazy orgasm exploded inside me. “Oh shit!” I let out a needy cry as I released. Hot cum burst from my cunt and glazed over his cock.
My eyes fluttered closed as I sucked in deep breaths. “What a good girl. Coming so quickly for me,” groaned Diabolas, sinking inside me where he busted. His chest heaved and collapsed in sync with mine as he wrapped his arms tightly around me. “Fuck, that was so good, Debbie. This pussy’s so tight and wet. Fuck, I can fuck you all day.”
Diabolas looked up at Raveno whose face turned black as coal. “Alright, let’s get the fuck outta here.”
I hung my head low, catching my breath. I couldn’t bring myself to look up and see the expressions on Tessa and Lamora’s face. They must be thinking what a cheap whore I was but hey, it was all worth it. I grinned sheepishly to myself.
7
Debbie
Fear clenched my heart as Diabolas and Raveno marched me into the Hall of Justice. It was the first time I set foot there and I wished I hadn’t. The muffled moans of the tormented hung in the air like a siren, reminding me what a bad idea it was to go against Andrajvah. My heart was pounding so loudly in my chest I thought Andrajvah might hear it from his throne by now.
Once in front of the throne, Diabolas and Raveno let go of me at once. My legs gave in and I crashed on all fours. Pain burst in my quivering knees. I looked up at the throne at the silhouette of Andrajvah as fear pricked my skin. I hadn’t seen his face yet but this terrifying aura hung over me.
Diabolas broke the silence that pierced into my bones. “Sir, I got the girl.”
Andrajvah didn’t answer right away. And every second of the silence stretched into eternity. I couldn’t help but imagine the ideas of tormenting me brewing in his head. Then, there was a low growl rumbling from the depths of his throat. Andrajvah shifted forward in his throne, his blood-red face came to the light, his black horns glistening in the dim light of the torches that illuminated the Hall of Justice.
My blood froze in my veins. I could taste death in the air as his fiery eyes penetrated mine.
“Debbie.”
I gulped, the chill running down my spine. I wanted to cry but instead, I whimpered.
“You didn’t seem to understand what it means by selling your soul at all,” growled Andrajvah, his voice was deep and masculine, making the bile rise in my throat. “It seems like you just scrolled through and agreed with whatever’s written on the declaration.”
I was lost for words and the Hall of Justice was in shrill silence before Andrajvah added, “When you sold your soul, it means you are mine. You will pledge your loyalty to no one but to me and I shall be your master.” He shouted the last bit, his voice boomed across the hall I could feel the earth shake.
A hollow hole burned in my stomach when Andrajvah waved his hands and I heard the sound of shackles. At first, I thought he’d ordered someone to shackle me up but when I looked back, my stomach lurched at the sight of Toar.
Two Hell Guards marched him towards the throne where he knelt before Andrajvah. Toar’s eyes were spitting fire as he glared up at Andrajvah. Did Andrajvah finally find out Toar�
�s plan to overthrow him?
“You filth!” spat Toar, venom dripping in his voice. One of his eyes looked swollen, his face, already marred with old scars, was covered in fresh bruises and cuts. He looked like he’d been beaten up pretty badly and the thought of my fate reflecting his made my nerves rise.
The corner of Andrajvah’s lips quirked up. “Toar, I hate to admit how disappointed and sad I was to find out that you of all the hell guards who went against me. You know how much I’ve trusted you.”
Toar still looked unperturbed, his glare burned into Andrajvah’s face. “It was the last resort in an attempt to save the world at the brink of your destruction. To stop this madness for once and for all.”
Andrajvah sneered and fell back in his throne. “You really think you could stop me?” He scoffed and let out a maniacal laugh. My heart lurched when Andrajvah pointed in my direction. “Or worse yet you thought you could send someone like that to stop my plan?”
I gulped, half feeling offended.
“I’ll do anything in my power to stop this from happening, Andrajvah.” The metal chains that wrapped around his chest and tied his hands on the small of his back clanked furiously as he writhed to free himself. The two hell guards held him tightly. One of them punched him in the eye.
I pinched my eyes closed and twisted my face. I could feel his pain from the loud dull thud. Toar spat out blood. His teeth glazed in red and blood drizzled from the corner of his broken lips as he turned in my direction.
“Mark my words, Debbie. Promise me you will do it,” he snarled, his eyes darting between Raveno, Diabolas, and me. I gulped, feeling a haze of fear rising in me when I saw from the corner of my eyes Andrajvah rolled his eyes and gestured for the other hell guards to take him away.
“Take him back to his cell. I’ll deal with him when I come up with a befitting punishment,” growled Andrajvah.
Toar snarled and writhed against his bindings as he growled at me, “Debbie, you have to do it!” Toar’s eyes looked like they were about to burst from his skull. I followed him with my eyes. “You have to do it, Debbie.”
My head was whirling from fear and Toar’s voice. My gaze was glued to Toar’s retreating back until his last shadow went out of sight. “What are you gonna do with him?” I blurted out.
Andrajvah smirked. “If I were you, Debbie. I’d worry about you first.”
I pursed my lips, struggling to maintain a straight face. I glanced back to read Diabolas and Raveno’s expressions, seeking hints but their faces were expressionless. I gulped as the fear for my own fate rose in me. Why would Toar still want me to destroy the declarations when his own destiny was uncertain? Doubt and questions arose in my head.
“Why would you even do such a thing, Debbie?” said Andrajvah.
Gathering my courage, I sucked in a breath and said, “If you wanna kill me, just do so.” Raveno shot me a disapproving look. Challenging Andrajvah to kill me probably sounded like a stupid idea knowing he wouldn’t even think twice to do it but it was definitely better than facing the wrath of the underworld itself.
I thought Andrajvah would order the hell guards to take me to my maker but instead, he let out a maniacal laugh that sent shivers down my spine. It made me want to jump into the pit of the hellfire myself.
“You think I’m going to end your suffering just like this?” laughed Andrajvah. His bloodcurdling stare pierced into my soul, making my blood freeze in my veins. The thoughts of what he might do to me whirled in my head, making it spin even faster.
I wished I’d paid more attention to Urken’s classes when he taught about the levels of hell, each bearing a whimsical name, like the Massage Parlor and the Brothel that didn’t really match the activities taking place there.
Andrajvah looked over me to Raveno and Diabolas. “The two of you have done a great job. Especially you, Diabolas. As I promised, Debbie will be yours to claim and use.”
The space between my legs tingled as my pussy got wetter. Andrajvah had gifted me to Diabolas like I was some sort of a prize. To be used and claimed as he wished. A mix of anger and excitement rose within me when Diabolas’ cocky face perked up in a smug look. “Thank you, sir. I certainly wouldn’t have done that without Raveno’s help. I would like to share her with him.”
Raveno turned to Diabolas. I couldn’t tell if he was shocked or offended or excited. Andrajvah arched up a brow. “Very well, Diabolas. What a gentleman you are.”
My nerves rose in me. As if being claimed by Diabolas in front of Raveno and the fallen angels wasn’t embarrassing enough, now I had to be shared by Raveno and Diabolas? It was ridiculous. I clenched my fists, wanting to protest but my slutty side was screaming with need, yearning to be pleasured.
I took the chance of the brief silence to feast my eyes on Diabolas and Raveno’s massive build. They were at least six feet tall, towering over me. I felt even tinier and weaker on my knees. Their chiseled muscles, packed under deep crimson skin, bulged and stretched the fabric of their tank tops. The sheer material looked like it was about to burst in the seams at any time.
Pinpricks ran from the nape of my neck down the length of my spine at the thought of Diabolas and Raveno’s warm touch and the tension of their muscles against my skin. It was so hard to tell which one I craved for more. Both of them were so good…
“Diabolas, you have never disappointed me. I know you will show me how to make use of this little gift I’ve bestowed you,” added Andrajvah, a wry smile curving the corner of his lips.
Diabolas nodded, “I won’t disappoint you, sir.”
“So I want you to show me.”
The brief shrill silence pierced into my bones. I blinked quickly, wishing what I thought Andrajvah meant was wrong. Diabolas traded looks with Raveno and then he said, “Um, sir?”
My breath was knocked out of my chest when Andrajvah said, “I want to watch.”
The blazing heat shot straight into my core. My mouth felt dry as the desert as my jaw fell open. The wicked gleam flashed in Andrajvah’s hungry eyes. He wanted to watch Diabolas and Raveno claim me. He wanted to watch their cocks stretching and filling up my tight holes.
A groan ripped from my throat as the dirty thoughts whirled in my head, making my pussy weep even harder. I hated myself more for getting so turned on by this freak show. Andrajvah fell back sprawling on his throne as Raveno and Diabolas traded looks and then their ravenous gazes fell on me at once.
“Show me how you’re gonna tame this naughty brat, boys.”
8
Debbie
The temperature of the Underworld suddenly turned up a few notches, making the sweat dot on my face. My stomach fluttered as the two hunky alpha shifters towered over me, making me feel even smaller and vulnerable. I fought against my quivering legs to get up but Raveno grabbed hold of my shoulder and pinned me back down on the ground.
I collapsed helplessly at their feet. Feeling like a prey. I was their prisoner after all. When I looked up, my eyes fell on the massive package prodding against the crotch of their dark washed jeans. Their dick print just inches away from my face. The tightness of their crotches sent an electric jolt straight to my core.
I sucked in a deep breath, the dark fantasies of what they were about to do to me whirled in my head. My breathing became labored when Diabolas grabbed me by the jaw and made me look straight into his eyes. My body sang with pleasure as he brushed his knuckles softly against my cheek.
His voice, oh so hot and sultry, danced around me, “Debbie, why don’t you put that sassy mouth of yours to work?” My stomach dropped. My eyes widened. I gulped as Diabolas brushed his thumb across my lips and pushed it in, parting them.
My eyes fluttered open as a sigh escaped from my chest. A salty taste exploded on my tongue as he slid his thumb in and out of my mouth. “Suck it, Debbie. Make your little mouth work.”
I did as told. I had no idea why. But the charisma and dominance in his voice made me want to submit. I st
arted twirling my tongue around his digit, encircling my mouth tightly around him, wishing it was his cock that I was sucking.
“Mmm…” A groan rolled up my throat. My pussy was convulsing with sweet need, clenching into the aching void begging to be filled. I started gyrating my body following the rhythm of Diabolas’ finger slipping in and out of my mouth, trying to grind my cunt against the soles of my feet.
A low growl rumbled from Diabolas’ throat as he started bucking his hips against my side. “Wanna have something bigger and harder in your mouth?” I had no idea what came over me. My slutty side was in total control. I nodded, feeling the shame burning in my chest when Raveno and Diabolas had the same victorious smirk on their faces.
God, how I wanted to punch their cocky faces. At the same time, how much I wanted them to destroy my life and pussy. I sucked Diabolas harder when he tried to pull out, making a loud wet smack with my lips. I wiped my chin where a thin film of spit glazed over.
