by Kaylee Kane
My whole body was jittering with hot need as Diabolas got onto his knees next to me and started trailing his wet kisses over my shoulders and nibbling my ear. He cupped his hands on my tits and squeezed them. “Mmm…” I could only manage to groan as my body hummed with sexual desire.
“Mm, Debbie. You’re flushing and your body is getting warmer. You’re definitely enjoying being used like a little dirty whore, aren’t you?”
I wanted to say no but instead, a needy whine escaped from my throat. I wanted to beat myself when I saw the cocky smirk curving the corner of Diabolas’ lips. My stomach dropped when Diabolas’ hand moved down my curves, brushing against my belly button, and slipped between my thighs, sending me over the edge.
“Mmm, fuck…” I groaned, pulling away from Raveno’s cock. I could barely feel my jaw. It ached with numbness but Raveno grabbed my face with a low grunt and sank his throbbing sex through my lips, taking no prisoner. I was a trembling mess.
I blinked quickly. My head spun wildly as pleasure was bursting from every cell within me. Diabolas’ sculpted chest muscles strained the fabric of his shirt that had turned into a darker shade from his pouring sweat. The heat of his muscles felt delicious against my sideboob.
Hot bolts of electric shock sizzled through my veins as Diabolas’ skillful fingers glided up and down my wet folds then rubbed my clit in sweet circular motion. His fiery crimson eyes, burning with primal fervors, penetrated into mine.
His hot breath skated across my cheeks, pinpricks trickling down the length of my neck. “Oh goodness, you’re getting so wet…your pussy so ready for my claiming. You like being a little slut, don’t you?”
When I didn’t answer, Diabolas grabbed the back of my neck and tilted my head to make sure that I saw his fingers glazed with my nectar, rubbing up and down my most guarded place. Wetness streaked my inner thighs. My pussy was pink and throbbing, yearning to be claimed. The smell of sex thick in the air, making my head spin.
My pussy contracted hard around Diabolas’ two fingers when they pushed through my tight opening. I trembled, clenching both pair of my lips tightly onto Raveno’s cock and Diabolas’ digits as they penetrated me.
I pinched my eyes closed, unable to bring myself to see Diabolas finger me. It was too filthy. It didn’t help the wet sloppy sound that it made, reminding me how horny I was getting. How ready my pussy was for them.
“Mmm, it’s so warm and wet in here too…I love being inside you so much, Debbie.” I wished I could just shut my ears from the filthy sounds when Diabolas’ fingers thrust in and out of me. A needy moan ripped from my throat when he spread his fingers in my cunt, stretching my lips.
I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. I could feel my orgasm coming but I was wrestling with every ounce of will left within me to hold it back. The last thing I wanted was to come too quickly. I already felt like a dirty whore getting so aroused being used and shared by these two alpha hellhound shifters.
An anguished moan escaped from my lips when Diabolas pulled his fingers out, my pussy clenching into the aching void. The look on Diabolas’ face became hot and intense as he parted his damn sexy lips and sucked his fingers. “Mm, I can’t get enough of your sweet little pussy juice.”
Diabolas moved behind me and tugged at my hips so that I got on fours. His hands glided lightly across the curve of my ass, tickling my cleft before he grabbed both cheeks and spread them. My heart felt like it almost popped when Diabolas buried his face in my ass and started lapping his tongue furiously at my throbbing sex.
I pinched my eyes closed as my body lurched forward. My whole body felt like on fire. Tears of agony welled up in my eyes and started rolling down my cheeks, blending with my sweat.
“Mmm, Debbie. You taste so fucking sweet and delicious. Oh god, I just can’t get enough of eating this cunt…” mumbled Diabolas. Hot wetness dripping on the ground as he lashed me with his tongue, every stroke sending me closer to my release.
My knees were turning into jelly. I bucked forward, my breasts swinging excitedly on my chest and were cupped by Raveno’s greedy hands. My breath stuck in my throat. It was so hard to focus when the hot pleasure was growing from every part of me. As if both Raveno and Diabolas were fighting for my attention.
It was the undoing of me when Diabolas’ tongue spread my aching pussy, fucking me lightly. My pussy spasmed, trying to clench onto him but couldn’t. The sexual frustration grew within me along with the urgency. I bucked my hips back, desperately wanting to be stuffed by something harder and bigger. My pussy wept harder when Diabolas pulled away and slapped my ass, sending bolts of excitement shooting in my core.
“Look how wet and ready your pussy is,” growled Diabolas, his voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “Want something bigger inside you?”
I nodded. “Yes, please…please…” My voice came out in a muffled gasp.
Diabolas slapped me on the ass again, loud smack ringing through the Hall of Justice. I thought he was going to give me his cock but instead, he stuck his two fingers in. My pussy encircled tightly around his digits as he furiously thrust them in and out.
“Oh god, fuck. It’s too much!” A slutty cry ripped from my throat. My body firmed up as the crazy orgasm crashed me. My body trembled uncontrollably as hot cum squirted from my pussy and dribbled down my inner thighs.
Shame scorched my cheeks. I hung my head low and fought to steady my breathing. I pinched my eyes closed, unable to bring myself to look at the two alpha males’ expression right now. They would be thinking what a fucking slut I was. Coming so quickly for them.
I felt my hair tugged, lifting my chin. I opened my eyes to Raveno grabbing onto my jaw. I could taste his breath when he growled, “What a good girl. Coming so quickly for us. But we’re not done with you yet.”
A gasp escaped from my chest when Raveno pulled away, slamming his dick into my mouth again. I automatically started sucking him again, twirling my tongue around his throbbing head.
My desire spiked when Diabolas grabbed onto my hips and thrust his cock against my slit, where he rubbed up and down before pushing it in. I blinked quickly as I sank into the spiral of pleasure.
Heat roared through my body as I could feel every inch of their cocks spreading and filling up my holes from both ends. The hellhound shifters clutched tightly onto me, there was no way out. I was trapped under their weight, all for them to use and claim. Their dominance heightened my primal need.
“Holy shit…Debbie, it’s so fucking good. You look so fucking hot right now being shared and taken turns by the two of us.” My head was spinning from the fresh wave of pleasure building up inside me. I had no idea who was talking. Either way, it didn’t matter.
Low growls rumbled from the shifters, they started howling, fingers sharp as daggers digging into my flesh. They would mark me but I couldn’t be bothered anymore. I wanted nothing but for my sexual urges to be satisfied.
“Mm, Debbie. Those lips of yours are surely doing wonders. Driving these two beasts wild,” said Andrajvah. I almost forgot he was there, watching. I didn’t need his commentary to already feel like a cheap slut.
My pulses raced to catch up to the rhythm of Raveno and Diabolas’ desperate thrusts, slamming deep and fast inside me. I fought to catch my breath and not to gag. My body was wrecked and I relaxed in their dominance, accepting my shameful fate.
Raveno and Diabolas’ cocks kept coming, stretching and filling me up. I couldn’t imagine how I would look like right now. Against my better judgment, I glanced up and was met with Andrajvah’s hot and intense look. His hungry cold eyes stilled on me.
My cheeks went aflame. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I couldn’t believe I’d allowed myself to indulge in the pleasure of being shared and taken turns by these two hellhound shifters while their master watched on. The thought infuriated and excited me at the same time. How could I have let something like this happen?
“What a good litt
le girl you are, Debbie…taking me so deep in your throat,” growled Raveno, his face turned purple and glistened with a thin film of sweat. His voice rasped with animalistic desire. “I’m going to come in your sweet little mouth. You’re gonna be my good little slut and swallow my cum, right sweetheart?”
I wanted to say no but my shameless side was screaming with need. Of course, I wanted to swallow his cum. I wanted to drink every drop of his sweet milk.
I nodded when Raveno sped up his thrust and sank faster into me, taking no prisoner. At the same time, Diabolas shifted gears. As if both of them were racing to fill me up first.
I parted my legs even more to accept Diabolas’ thrusting heat. My breath came out in a quick rush. “I just can’t get enough of this beautiful view.” Diabolas’ fingers danced lightly on my ass. His sweat dripped and splatted on my cheeks. “I just love being inside this tight and wet pussy, watching my cock stretching and filling it up. God, you’re so fucking tight, Debbie.”
My pussy contracted harder at his remark, milking his seed. Closing my eyes, I inhaled the thick smell of sex and soaked at the moment, wishing it would last forever. The hairs on the nape of my neck prickled me as another wave of orgasm rose in me. The skin on my knee burned against the rough surface of the cracked ground. I wasn’t sure how long my legs could hold my weight or my will could hold before I would release again.
Raveno let out a needy growl and rammed the entire of his cock into my mouth. My nose was buried in the stash of his pubes, his masculine scent bounced around me. “Oh fuck, god, this is so fucking good!”
Raveno’s eyes rolled back as if he was going to pass out as hot cum burst in my mouth. I almost choked. The warm load slid straight down my throat. I sucked him harder, twirling my tongue around his cock to make sure I caught every drop of his sweet milk.
“Fuck. That was so fucking good.” Raveno’s chest heaved and fell in sync with mine. I felt a certain relief when he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I wiped my chin with the back of my hand and tried to catch my breath.
When I glanced back, Diabolas’ Adam apple was bobbing away in his sweat drenched throat. His face twisted with sexual agony. A mix of pleasure and shame sizzled through my veins when I saw my pussy wrap tightly around his massive manhood.
“I’m going to destroy this pussy, Debbie. And you will be begging for it.” Diabolas reached forward and wrapped his fingers tightly around my neck, knocking the air out of my lungs. My eyes widened as a bolt of excitement shot through me.
Oh my goodness, how could this feel so wrong yet so good at the same time? How could I enjoy being abused this way? My moan rose in my throat and rolled out in an endless stream. Flush crept up my neck. My mind was running amok from the pleasure brewing inside me. It was getting closer to my release.
I bucked my hips back, desperately impaling myself on Diabolas’ cock. Trying to reach for my orgasm.
“Mm, Debbie, this is so fucking hot. Always love a woman who wouldn’t shy away from going for what she wants.” Diabolas squeezed my ass cheeks tightly and slammed harder. Every stroke ramming against my pelvis, sending me closer and closer to my orgasm. My helpless cries rang out through the Hall of Justice.
I pinched my eyes closed purging out the thought that Andrajvah and Raveno were watching my pussy being stretched and filled up by this hellhound shifter and I was begging for him to take me like a slutty whore.
“Oh god…I can feel it. I’m coming,” I groaned.
Diabolas kneaded my ass. “Come for me, baby girl.” My hips moved with his probing thrusts. I was gasping for air when tremors shook my body. A wave of pain and pleasure ripped through me as I let out a needy scream.
“Oh fuck…fuck, god, I’m coming…I’m coming…” My pussy clenched tightly around Diabolas’ cock, milking his seed. My breath rasped, loud and labored as I blinked quickly trying to gather my thoughts.
“What a good girl, Debbie. Coming for me so quickly again,” growled Diabolas, his voice coated with hot need. I could feel the erotic tension vibrating through every inch of his skin as he slammed me harder.
I gritted my teeth and luxuriated against the feel of his cock filling up my cunt when Diabolas flipped me around. My back was connected to the rough surface of the ground, looking up at the majestic build of the hellhound shifter.
Holy fuck. Diabolas was so fucking hot. I always knew he was hot before but right now towering over me with his massive build, it made me feel vulnerable and yearning to submit to his dominance. I never really noticed how broad his shoulders were until right now. His chest was a masterpiece, evidence of long hours of hard work.
My heart stumbled before it found its rhythm again. I reached my hand out to trace my fingers along the rigid contours of his muscles. It was hard as a brick, oozing strength and power. I was a fool to think I could escape these two.
Another wave of urgent need rose in me when he scooped up my legs, parting them so everybody could see how wet and raw my pussy had become from his using.
A smirk quirked up the corner of Diabolas’ lips. “I just can’t get enough of how good this tight, wet pussy is.”
I gulped. Sparks flew in my tummy when I looked down and saw my glistening pink lips. Above it, his cock, rising high like a third leg between his thighs. The bulging dark purple veins pulsed towards the glistening crimson head, gleaming with our body fluids.
I quivered under his weight when Diabolas knelt between my thighs. My core was pulsing with hot need. It was a shame to think that I had already come twice but now I was still craving for his cock to be inside me.
The air was sucked out of my lungs when Diabolas slammed his cock into me. Pinching my eyes shut, I threw my head back and let out a groan. My knees weakened. In spite of myself, I looked down and saw my pussy gripping tightly onto Diabolas’ cock. He was only halfway inside me but I could feel him deep in my guts.
“Holy shit, this is so fucking hot, Diabolas. Oh god, it’s so fucking good…” I muttered. My bones were melting. My swollen and sore breasts bobbed excitedly on my chest. Diabolas reached forward and grabbed them, teasing them with his fingers as he continued driving his demanding cock into my aching pussy.
The walls were closing in around me. The air turned into solid that compressed my lungs. My sex pulsated and tingled with pleasure, itching for another release.
“I’m getting there. I’m going to come soon…so you’d better come quickly if you want to…” growled Diabolas, speeding up his thrusts.
I lurched forward. My body firmed up as the wave of pleasure shot straight through my body. My pussy contracted harder, gripping onto Diabolas’ pulsing core. “Mmm, fuck. Diabolas, oh fuck, I’m coming…”
Hot load shot from my pussy, glazing the front of Diabolas’ belly as my whole body trembled. Stars burst in my eyes. I thought I blacked out for the second when Diabolas sank deep in my stomach and exploded.
A warm spot blossomed deep in the pit of me. I let out a cry when Diabolas pulled out, leaving an aching void inside me. His fingers wrapped tightly around his cock as he shot his load over my stomach, filling up my belly button.
I leaned forward with my mouth open and tongue sticking out trying to catch his cum. “Fuck! That was so fucking good.” Diabolas got on all fours on top of me. My breasts touched his chest lightly as our breathing synchronized. His sweat dripped over my face.
I reached my hand to touch his chest when he bent over and planted his lips on mine. My eyes fluttered closed. For a second, all the thoughts disappeared from my mind as I focused on the feeling of his warm kiss against my lips. I clung my arms around his neck, wishing this moment would last forever.
9
Debbie
I started to sympathize with Tessa. As I sat on the corner of the cell, rank with the smell of blood and excretion, breathing in the air that seared my lungs, I figured maybe Tessa didn’t deserve it. Maybe I had been too harsh to frame her for treason.
Regret and
guilt tricked in me. But that didn’t make me hate her less for choosing the two random guys over me in Fallen Angels. I would’ve done the same.
Even though everything turned out pretty fine to me.
My thought went to Toar. The questions plagued my head. Why would he still want me to destroy the declarations? What good would it do for him? The declarations were agreement signed by Andrajvah and the souls he claimed. Destroying the declarations means liberating the souls. Why would he want to free the Hearts of Gold? Maybe the whole thing wasn’t as simple as I thought. Maybe Toar didn’t want to overthrow Andrajvah. What was his motive?
The shadow falling over the cell broke into my reverie and made me look up. My neck ached from moving after being in a fixed position for a long time. It made me wonder how long I’d been there. I was getting used to the stench.
