by Kaylee Kane
“Sure.” The Agent of Darkness turned around and started walking down the hallway. Tessa and Lamora traded glances again before Lamora turned at me. “And I won’t hesitate to kill you too if this is one of your stupid games.”
I rolled my eyes and sighed, “If we keep acting like bitches, he’s gonna kill us first. Are we gonna follow him or nah?” Tessa pulled away and was the first to follow the Agent of Darkness around the corner and into a pitch-black lectern. The gray shadows of the benches and chairs stared back at me.
It suddenly hit me how quiet Fallen Angels had become compared to when I first arrived. It felt as if one by one the residents were turning into Agents of Darkness and we were all just sitting around waiting for our turns. Andrajvah was too powerful it was basically useless to fight back. It was about time.
The sudden glare scorched my eyes like acid. I held up my arm to shield my face from the blinding light and peered through my half-squinting eyes until they were adjusted to the brightness.
My heart somersaulted in my chest when my eyes fell on Raveno. I sucked in a breath blinking quickly, wondering if my eyes were playing tricks on me. He wasn’t alone. Next to him was another hellhound shifter. I took the chance to study both their builds. They were almost the same height and had the similar brawny build.
The contours of their rigid muscles stretching their black tops. Their pants slung deliciously low on their hips, wrapping around their thighs thick as tree stems. Massive packages on their crotches sent a flame of heat straight to my core. Each of them was holding one fallen angel hostage.
The fallen angels, kneeling in front of the hellhound shifters between their legs, paled to the shades of white. Their faces twisted in agony and fear. God, I wished I were in their position.
I shot a glance at Tessa and Lamora, trying to read their expressions again, to see if this was a setup. But the shocked and terrified look on their faces convinced me otherwise. I could feel the tension emanating from the two of them as they looked at each other and Lamora barked, “What is this freak show all about?”
Raveno gritted his teeth, his crimson eyes bounced between Tessa and Lamora. “Nice to see you again, ladies. I’m afraid you’ve something that belongs to me.”
A hot shudder ran up my thighs when Raveno’s ravenous eyes settled on mine. Did Raveno risk it all to break into Fallen Angels just to come back to claim me? The thought filled me with fear and delight at the same time. As much as I wanted to go back with him, I knew it meant I would have to face Andrajvah’s wrath. That meant I would be one step behind from accomplishing my secret mission.
Why did he even bring his hot friend along?
Tessa tilted her head slightly in my direction and changed her mind. “I’m afraid you made a mistake. Nothing here belongs to you.”
The other hellhound shifter smirked, revealing his sharp fangs. With a quick movement of an arm, he grabbed onto the hair of his hostage, lifting his chin to reveal his already ghostlike face. Pinching his eyes closed, his victim whimpered under his weight. “Please…please don’t kill me.”
“I don’t think you got the message, ladies. I want that woman over there. So you either hand her over to us or they’re going to turn,” snarled the hellhound shifter through his gritted teeth. He tugged his victim’s hair harder to make his point.
Tessa closed her eyes and sucked in a breath. She mouthed a cuss and glared in my direction. “We can’t risk spilling any more blood here. You have to go with them.”
My eyes and jaw fell open as betrayal stung me. My gaze interlocked with Tessa and she didn’t look like she was joking. “Are you fucking with me?” I muttered. How could she fucking trade me for two random people? Tessa shook her head, solidifying my doubts.
From the corner of my eyes, the hellhound shifters sneered.
Lamora said to them, “Let them go first.” The other hellhound shifter grabbed his victim by the hair and pushed him towards Lamora. She missed him and he collapsed on the ground. Lamora shot a glare at the hellhound and bent over to help the groveling victim up.
“Give us the girl and we’ll release the other,” said the other hellhound.
Tessa pursed her lips. “Sorry, Debbie.” My stomach flipped when Tessa grabbed me by the arm and pushed me towards Raveno. I was losing my balance. My arms flailed in the air before someone caught me by the hips. At first, I thought it was Raveno, but when I looked up it was the other hellhound shifter.
I sucked in a breath. I wanted to pull away but the feel of his muscular chest pressing up against the side of my body was so good I just wanted to soak at the moment. After what seemed like an eternity, the hellhound shifter tore his eyes from me and nodded at Raveno.
I turned to see Raveno’s face twisting in indignation as he pushed his hostage towards Tessa and Lamora. The two girls quickly picked the second hostage up. They stood there waiting as if waiting for the two hellhound shifters to let go of me as well.
Raveno’s voice was dripping with anger when he growled, “Let’s get the fuck outta here.” He turned around, ready to go when his companion said, “Not yet…” His eyes flashed with a wicked gleam when he glanced at me. “We should examine the product first.”
My stomach lurched. Dirty thoughts started flooding in my head, making my pussy tingle with hot need. Raveno’s face took on a darker shade. “What the fuck are you trying to do, Diabolas?”
Diabolas sneered, “Don’t forget your place, Raveno. You’re my assistant and the prize is mine. I’m only kind to share her with you.”
What the fuck? What prize? What did he mean by sharing me with Raveno? Panic engulfed me, catapulting me to free myself from Diabolas’ grip. He clutched me on the arm and held me back. Losing my balance, I collapsed into his embrace. My heart somersaulted to my throat when Diabolas cupped me on the right breast and started squeezing it between his fingers, sending a sizzle of heat shooting straight to my core.
The heat of shame rose in my cheeks. My breath was knocked out of my chest. I wanted to fight but my legs were turning into jelly. My body was screaming with primal need as every time he squeezed me it sent an electric jolt shooting through my skin.
“Mmm, you’re so voluptuous and hot, Debbie. It’s getting me real hard right now…” growled Diabolas, his voice getting raspy and labored.
I gasped through my gritted teeth and squinted through my half-open eyes at Raveno. His dark face twisted in agony. Fire flashed in his eyes. His fists were clenched tightly, bulging veins running through his lean biceps.
Something about Raveno watching me with envy spiked my desire, making my pussy even wetter. A purr worked its way up my throat. I wanted to say no but my slutty side was winning. From the corner of my eyes, Tessa, Lamora, and the two hostages watched on. Their faces red and dark with shame and disgust.
I couldn’t help feeling like a whore as the urgent need rose within me. Something about being molested in public by a fucking hot stranger was turning me on. I could feel the tension vibrating through his fingertips as they massaged and kneading my breasts in turn.
The warmth of his breath pricked the back of my neck as he traced his hot lips across my shoulders and nibbled on my ears. “Mmm, how you described Debbie was really true to the fact. She’s indeed so hot and irresistible.”
My head whirled with questions when Diabolas threw Raveno a knowing smirk. Had Raveno been telling Diabolas about me? I let out a needy cry when Diabolas’ sharp nails ran down my top, ripping it open. My top was shredded, turning into ribbons.
My pulses raced through my veins as Diabolas undid my bra. My breasts spilled out and bobbed excitedly on my chest before Diabolas cupped them with his ready hands. My erect tits elongated and prodded against his palms. “Mmmm. Fuck. This is so fucking good.”
An electric bolt sizzled through me as he squeezed them hard. My eyes fluttered closed. I couldn’t bear to see the expressions of the witnesses. Hot shame was washing over me yet I could feel the fran
tic hunger growing within me, desperate for a release. My body was yearning to be claimed and taken right now.
Sweat seared my eyes as Diabolas continued kneading my breasts, pinching the hard beads of my nipples between his fingers. “Your tits are getting so hard and your breasts are so firm and swollen. You’re getting so excited, aren’t you, Debbie?”
I pursed my lips, fighting in a losing battle to conceal my pleasure. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing how aroused I was getting right now. My eyes flew open when he clutched me by the jaw and thrust his thumb through my tight lips. When I wasn’t giving way, he brushed his thumb against my lips.
“Well, if these lips aren’t gonna spill the truth, I’ll have to check the other pair.”
A needy sigh ripped from my lips when he lifted up my skirt to expose my already soaking wet panties. A dark wet spot formed on the crotch of my panties. The smell of sweat and pussy bounced around me. I squeezed my legs tightly together. I wished the ground would swallow me up when Diabolas’ grin split his face.
“Mmm, look how wet you’re getting, Debbie. You’re a little slut, aren’t you?”
I glanced at Raveno, whose face turned into a shade of dark purple. His chest heaved and fell in sync with Diabolas and mine. The fiery expression on his face looked like he was going to punch the fuck out of Diabolas at any second but the massive bulge on his crotch was expanding. His dick print stretched the fabric of his jeans, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
My mouth fell open. I couldn’t believe Raveno was actually getting hard watching another man claim me. A mix of betrayal and excitement rose in me. With his one hand still kneading on my breast, he reached his other hand down and skimmed up and down my inner thighs, getting closer and closer to my source of heat.
“Mmm, I can’t wait to taste this sweet nectar dripping down your legs…” Diabolas tried to slip his hand between my thighs but I squeezed them as tightly as I could, giving him no chance. I thought I won when he groaned but the next second, I could feel his hardness prodding against the back of my legs.
Damn, he was fucking hung. I could picture his third leg hanging like a log between his thighs. “Why are you resisting, Debbie? Don’t you want to feel me inside you? Don’t you want me to claim you like a needy whore you are?” The thought of being filled and stretched by something so big sent a shiver down my spine. My heart turned into quivering jelly. My legs weakened and I caved.
Something dark living deep in the pit of my core awakened and blossomed. Scalding heat shot straight through me when he dipped his hand under the elastic band of my panties and rubbed his two fingers across my throbbing wet slit.
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.
