by Kaylee Kane
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 c
ontracted 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.
2
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?”
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.
