by Kaylee Kane
Even though I could feel every inch of Raveno’s cock buried deep inside my guts, it was so hard to believe it was real. His cock fitted snugly inside me as if it was where his cock was meant to be. As if they belonged together.
“Oh my god…” I muttered. Turning around, I saw that he was only halfway in. “Oh my god, it’s really in.” The thought of his girth inside me almost sent me over the edge.
“Oh, Debbie, this sweet pussy is so good and tight. Hmmm…can’t believe this is what I’d been missing out in the past decades.” There was a tinge of regret in his labored voice. He massaged and spread my cheeks as he continued driving his cock in and out of my tight and aching pussy, building up my excitement.
My pussy got even wetter from his dominance and the hot wetness streaked down my shaking legs. I wrestled to catch my breath, every mouthful was heavy with the smell of sex, searing my lungs.
I turned around to see Raveno’s face glistening with hot sweat. His Adam apple bobbed up and down in his throat. His jaw clenched brutally as he bucked his hips against my back. His skin stretched over his Adonis belt. The sight of him sent a flame of heat to my pussy. “Mmm, Debbie…oh god, I love fucking your pussy so much…it’s so tight and wet right now…”
I let out a needy moan. My shameless side was screaming in primal need. I must be dreaming. Or dead. How could all of these happen at the same time? I was reunited with my ex-lover and now I was penetrated by his massive cock.
I bucked my hips back, impaling myself on his cock. I saw Raveno’s wicked smirk from the corner of my eyes. He must be thinking about what a dirty, greedy whore I was. But I couldn’t be bothered. All I wanted was to satisfy these sexual urges that were consuming my body.
My heart picked up its pace and thumped hard against my chest. It was so loud I thought Raveno would have heard it. I bucked harder, trying to reach for my orgasm when Raveno bent over and whispered into my ears, “Don’t come yet, baby girl. I haven’t finished with you.”
If it was his effort to stop me from getting my climax, it didn’t really work. Because his commanding voice sent my body tingling with heightened pleasure. I couldn’t be bothered about his stupid games. I was going to let myself release when he pulled out, leaving an aching void in my core.
My pleasure stirred and stopped. “Fuck! No, Raveno. Fuck no! You can’t do that.”
Raveno’s hands slithered under my arms and cupped on my swollen breasts where his fingers started massaging and reshaping my tits. He trailed his kisses along the underside of my neck and all over my satin-smooth shoulder. He hushed me, “I haven’t finished with you yet, Debbie. You haven’t earned your right to climax.”
I was about to protest when Raveno bent over and scooped me up from under my legs. My stomach flipped. My eyes sprang open when he impaled me on his cock. His massive manhood rammed right through my tight pussy, now lubricated with our pre-cum and slammed me right in the pelvis.
“Oh fuck!” I pinched my eyes closed. Pinpricks trickled down my spine as I was spinning down another spiral of lust and pleasure. Hot shudders ran up my inner thighs as Raveno stared tossing me in the air and let gravity spear me on his cock. “Oh, shit…oh shit…fuck, this is so fucking good.”
That was my undoing. My breath caught in my throat. I wrapped my legs around Raveno’s hips and my hands skimmed across his well-chiseled shoulders and felt the taut biceps.
My center pulsated and tingled with heightened pleasure. My breasts bounced excitedly on my chest as Raveno tried to catch them with his mouth. I could feel his warm breath on my chest and the underside of my neck. I couldn’t think of any experience more erotic than this one.
“Fuck, Raveno…I’m going to come…Oh shit…” My mind was running wild. It didn’t help that Raveno was sucking my tits and his fingers were digging in my ass cheeks while he was fucking me like a whore. It felt like pleasure was bursting from every cell within my body.
“You may come for me now, my good girl…” Shit, this fucking cocky asshole. Part of me wanted to cancel the orgasm just to spite him. But the pleasure was too great there was no holding back of it. It didn’t help when my wet throbbing pussy was making filthy wet noises every time I was seated fully on him.
I felt the sparks fly in my stomach, then a wave of pleasure ripped through my body. “Oh shit…oh my Raveno, god…it’s so fucking good.” I squeezed him tightly on the shoulders as orgasm crashed me. I threw my head back and let out a long and lusty moan. Stars burst in my eyes. I thought I blacked out.
When I gathered my thoughts, I buried my face in Raveno’s shoulders. His demanding cock was still coming, sinking deep in me. “What a good girl, coming for me again.” His face turned purple in animalistic lust as he slammed inside me for the last time. A growl ripped from his throat as a warm spot blossomed in the pit of my stomach.
“Oh shit…” His voice husky with need and his eyes rolled back. “Fuck. It was so fucking good, Debbie. God, this pussy is fucking magic.” His chest heaved and fell in sync of mine as our body fluids melded together.
My body was still humming with the after-sex glow when a thought suddenly hit me. I had to steal the keys. It would be a killjoy but I still had unfinished business with Fallen Angels.
I looked up at Raveno with the most seductive sex eyes I could make and skimmed my hands over his pecs, feeling the sticky contours vibrating against my fingertips. “Oh, Raveno, that was so fucking good. I want to be claimed by this fucking machine again and again.”
Raveno’s eyes softened as he brushed his knuckles against my cheek. “Don’t worry, Debbie. I’m so going to fuck this sweet tight pussy again.”
When I peeled myself from him, the keys were in the back pocket of my skirt that I quickly pulled down to cover my raw pussy. I caught Raveno checking my ass out as we got dressed. He took a long stare at me. I thought he was going to shackle me to the chair but he didn’t.
“I’ll be back and when I do. I expect you to be on all fours with your ass up in the air ready for me.” A wry smirk quirked up the corner of Raveno’s lips. My pussy tingled with excitement. For a moment, I thought maybe I should scrap the mission and stay for the sex. My gaze followed his retreating muscular back until he disappeared from the room.
No way. I had to finish this. I had to put the last nail on Fallen Angels’ coffin, after what they had done to me.
4
Debbie
The memories Raveno had stolen from me slowly returned. After leaving Butterfly Valley, I was met with Raveno on the way back to Fallen Angels. It ruined my whole fucking plan. I thought after putting Tessa under the spell, I could get back to Fallen Angels and pretend nothing happened.
Now I had a new problem. Raveno. Why did he have to suddenly reappear in my life and fuck everything up? I took so long to plan this and to get over him. It was so unfair he could just walk in and destroy everything again. I thought my chapter with him had long closed and buried in the past. But now all I could think about was his words that rang in my head.
Hey Debbie, long time no see. Ah, you’re still so pretty and hot. And most importantly, still mine…
I was his. Still very much his. How his words rang with truth made my words boil. I could deny it all I wanted but I knew better how my pussy itched with primal need at the sight of him, even when his face was shrouded in the darkness of the street. It was as if his presence had a magical aura that made me swoon. It was as if my body was under his command.
And most importantly, he had come to claim me. Oh god, the way his cock set my pussy on fire. My cunt was still tingling with the sweet ache. How could I get over him when he had made me taste that part of him?
Why? Why did Raveno have to come back now? My mind was whirling with questions. I swirled the red in my glass as my gaze peered into the night. The stars sparkled in the abyss above the sleepy town. From the thirtieth floor of the penthouse, I had a bird’s eyes view of the town I could only dream of setting my foot in.
The night breeze blustered my hair and the hem of my coat danced along with the wind.
I tried to focus on the plan. On the blood debt that I was supposed to be paying but then my mind kept wandering back to Raveno.
Oh, his masculine build. His manly scent that whiffed around me as he fucked me hard. The size of his girth stretching my lips and pussy, sending me closer and closer to the edge. “Mmmm…” A wave of excitement was building up inside me, making the space between my legs tightened. I pinched my eyes closed and squeezed my glass a little too hard, smashing it. The wine splashed all over my coat, snapping me back to reality. “Oh shit.”
I smashed the glass on the mosaic floor and turned around to leave the balcony when a large silhouette stood in my way, making me stop in my tracks. My heart somersaulted in my chest. The large shadow loomed over me.
My first thought went to Raveno. How on earth did he track me here? But when I looked closer, I realized it wasn’t him. The silhouette looked even bigger and taller and had a different body shape to Raveno. Even the armor plate on his chest looked different. Yes, that was how much I knew him. And this one smelled of ash and fire. More of a hell guard than a hellhound.
“Toar,” I muttered. The shadow came to the light and Toar’s face revealed a wry smirk.
“Debbie.” My stomach plunged. His face never failed to send a chill down my spine every time I saw him. Toar had this intimidating look which I guessed why he was the best hell guard and Andrajvah’s most trusted assistant. Those hell dwellers wound cringe at the sheer look of him. “How is this great plan of yours coming along?”
With a gulp, I put on a straight face. “Everything’s going according to the plan. There was a slight um, hiccup but nothing can’t be fixed.”
There was no response from Toar. But when he did, I wished he hadn’t. “Raveno. It was Raveno, wasn’t he?” Venom dripped in his voice. Raveno…the mention of his name sent hot shudders up between my legs.
I wanted to say no but I knew my face would have given it up. It wasn’t a good idea to lie to Toar. He had been Andrajvah’s follower long enough to sniff out lies. The last thing I wanted was to get on his wrong side. After all, I’d made too many enemies these days.
In the end, I nodded.
Toar scoffed, his eyes spat fire. “I shall get rid of him for you.”
“No...” I blurted out before I could stop myself. Regret pricked me when Toar arched his brow at me. “I mean I don’t need your help. I can handle it myself, I promise.” His fiery eyes lingered on my face longer than it was comfortable. The silence turned into torment. “Look, you gotta trust me. I can handle it.”
“Don’t get overconfident, Debbie. Remember your promise to me.” Toar leaned closer, hovering over me. His hot breath hissed through his gritted teeth. “I can make your life worse than hell if you dare betray me.”
I gulped and nodded. From my half squinting eyes, I saw him smirk. I didn’t know I was holding my breath until he peeled away.
“You’ve got company.” My brain was still working on the message as Toar disappeared with a flip of his cloak.
“What?” I mouthed to myself when I heard a thump coming from behind me. I turned around and was met with another silhouette with one knee on the ground. I had no fucking idea where it had come from but I immediately recognized the crimson hair flowing down the petite back like a bloodied stream.
How on fucking earth? The silhouette lifted her chin up and shot me a smug look.
“Tessa? How did you fucking get out?” I snarled, blood boiling in my vein.
Tessa got up on her feet. Her hand wrapped tightly around her sickle, ready for a fight. “I came twice just to be sure. You think you could trap me with your amateur tricks?”
A wave of fear and anger rushed through me. How did Tessa escape? I cast a curse on her back in Butterfly Valley. There was no way she broke the curse unless she orgasmed. I couldn’t believe this whore really fucked Urken and Mafento.
There was no time to judge others. My life was coming in shambles. I stepped back and bumped into someone. My stomach flipped when I turned around and was met with Lamora’s smirk. My eyes fell on the silver dagger that was pointed to my neck and captured the reflection of the moon.
“Thinking of escaping again, Debbie? Not so fast,” Lamora sneered.
My eyes darted between Lamora and Tessa, then I scoffed, “So two of you have become best friends now huh?”
“I prefer to say that we’re on the same side,” said Tessa. In a swift movement, I grabbed hold of and twisted Lamora’s wrist until she let go of the dagger that clattered on the ground. Lamora let out a pained yelp and tried to pick up her blade. I was quicker to kick the blade off the balcony.
“Then, two of you can go to hell together!” I grabbed onto Lamora’s hair and pushed her towards Tessa when she lunged in my direction. Lamora lost her balance and fell over Tessa, who helped her get on her feet.
I bolted back to my penthouse where I headed for the knives in the kitchen. Just as I was about to grab the cleaver, Tessa threw her sickle, cutting past the space in front of me, missing me by inches and planted her weapon in the wall next to me.
When I looked up, Tessa was standing on the kitchen counter, her fiery eyes glaring down at me. Behind her, Lamora had the same expression, her body taut in the fighting position.
“Stay where you at, bitch. You think you can escape after what you’ve done to me?” She snarled, her voice spitting venom.
I scoffed, trying to remember where the hell I had left my scepter. “I thought I did you a great service. How often did you get the chance to fuck those two old men?” I couldn’t help myself to smirk when I saw the blush on Tessa’s face. Who would have thought that this shameless whore would flush?
“You fucking bitch!” Growling through her gritted teeth, Tessa jumped off the counter at me. I was quicker to dodge. She landed on one knee on the floor next to me and sprang off at me. Her fist was flying in my direction, aiming for my eye.
Adrenaline shot through my veins. Raising my leg, I kicked her on the stomach, sending her sliding a few feet back. The color on Tessa’s face grew into a darker shade as her hair spilled over her face when she looked up at me.
“You fucking bitch!” Tessa snarled and lunged at me. This time, her fist was planted in the pit of my stomach, knocking the air out of me. A crazy pain burst in my guts as I was thrown a few feet back, landing on my ass. A fresh wave of anger and urgency rushed through me.
“How did you like that, bitch?” Tessa snarled and hurled herself at me again when I kicked her in the face, sending her flying a few feet back before slamming her back against the wall. Satisfaction swelled in my chest as I kicked my legs in the air and sprang back on my feet.
I turned around and Lamora was behind me. “Shit!” I yelped when I grabbed her fist in my palm, stopping her right on time before she hit me in the face. Twisting her wrist, I grabbed her on the nape of her neck with my other hand and slammed her face onto the edge of the counter, drawing blood but not hard enough to knock her out.
“Argh…” Lamora’s eyes rolled back in her skull as she went limp and slid off from the counter, collapsing on the ground. She wasn’t unconscious. One hand clutching her wound, Lamora was groaning on the ground.
I threw a glance in Tessa’s direction. She was getting up slowly. I thought it would buy me enough time to get out of this place. How did these bitches even track my hideout? I guessed I had to find a new pad then. “Laters, bitches. But guess what? Instead of wasting your time getting on my dick, I suggest you brace yourself for Andrajvah’s attack. We all know the fate of Fallen Angels. We all know that it won’t be there for long.”
My laugh rang into the night as I made towards the door.
“You fucking bitch, Debbie. You think you can just walk out of it after everything you’ve done?”
“Oh, yeah. Fucking watch me, bitch–” I was about a foot to the door when it su
ddenly burst open with a loud bang. A veil of smoke and dust mushroomed from the sudden commotion.
I stepped back, coughing and spluttering as I frantically waved my hands trying to clear the air. My nerves rose in me. At first, I thought it might have been Urken and Mafento. But when the dust settled, the sight sent a chill down my spine. Panic gripped my heart.
“Holy fucking shit!” Tessa and Lamora had already gotten up on their feet when I turned around. The look of surprise on their faces reflected mine.
The red eyes of the hellhound flashed like the fire of hell, penetrating into my soul. This was the first time I saw a hellhound in real life and I wished I hadn’t. Its coarse black hair bristled like needles and glistened in the light. Spit drooling from its gnashing sharp fangs.
I knew who the hellhound was and I wished I hadn’t. His name was on the tip of my tongue, about to slip out but I managed to hold myself back. My eyes darted between the hellhound and the two fallen angels as I racked my brains for ideas to escape.
