Trickster Tamed

by Kaylee Kane

  Realizing how stupid I must have looked, I sucked in deep breaths and fought to steady my breathing. Now I knew why Raveno didn’t want me to know the truth. He didn’t want me to suffer this way. He didn’t want me to spend the final moments hurt.

  “Debbie…” His knuckles brushed against my face. I opened my eyes and blinked hard to clear my vision. A pained expression cast on Raveno’s face. “I don’t want to leave you. Not this time. Not again. I just want to be with you forever.”

  My heart swelled with a wave of happiness. I forced a smile on my face as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to his chest. Closing my eyes, I focused on his heartbeat which was picking up in pace. His muscled chest felt delicious against my breasts. My nipples were getting hard and prodding against him.

  “I’m sorry, Debbie…” His hot breath brushed against my skin as he kissed me on the forehead. “I didn’t mean to leave you. I knew I was going to regret it but I was a fool. When I left, I realized that I’d given up the most important thing in my life. I won’t let that happen again.”

  Raveno’s jaw tightened with force. His muscles went taut, vibrating with sexual tension. A wicked gleam flashed in his eyes when I felt his cock blossom and harden inside me. The expansion made my pussy feel stretched and full.

  “Mmm…” I grinned sheepishly to myself and buried my face in his chest, drinking in his masculine scent. I rubbed my dainty nose against the tanned skin, feeling his warmth rising and emanating against my body.

  His cock called the shots and started thrusting in and out of me, sending hot shudders running up my inner thighs. A purr worked its way up my throat. I lurched forward and moaned against the strained line of his sculpted mouth.

  The color on Raveno’s face darkened as he tightened his grip on me, his fingers clamping firmly on my ass. I was locked in my position, nowhere to go. The idea of being completely at his mercy and under his dominance made my body sing.

  “Want me to come inside you, Debbie?” Raveno’s voice was coated with need.

  I nodded, my breath coming out in a quick rush. “Yes, please…yes…I want you to come inside me…I want you to fill me up with your seeds.” His heart beat like a drum against my chest.

  “Then you better work harder.”

  Pinching my eyes closed, I shut out all the thoughts that were spiraling in my head and focused on the pleasure building up within me. I clung my arms around his shoulders and squeezed his biceps. I wished this moment itself would live forever. I didn’t mind if the world ended as long as we were frozen in this second forever.

  With him inside of me. Our sexes fitted together where they belonged. Always together. Forever.

  My pussy contracted harder, clenching tightly onto Raveno’s cock as he shifted his gears and started ramming harder. His cock slamming mercilessly against my tummy. My legs were wrapped tightly around his hips.

  My body caught the rhythm of his thrusting and started rocking along with the movement, desperately trying to please him and reach for my own orgasm. Raveno’s twisted face turned into dark purple as his gasps ripped through his gritted teeth.

  “Oh my god, I’m coming, Raveno…please fuck me hard…please don’t stop…”

  A wry smirk quirked his lips. “Come for me, baby. Show me how much you’re enjoying riding this cock.”

  His tight chest bulged and fell in sync with mine as he continued to impale me with his cock. I threw my head back and let out a needy scream when the orgasm crashed me. My whole body spasmed like a seizure as a bolt of pleasure shot through every vein inside me.

  “Oh fuck…god…” My pussy contracted harder, milking his cock. The heat was climbing up my body. I thought I was going to combust with excitement.it would be a good way to go.

  Sweat drenched Raveno’s forehead as his fingers planted tightly onto my ass, splitting my cheeks as he slammed me hard. His eyes rolled back as a relieved sigh escaped from his chest.

  “Fuck…” A hot spot blossomed inside me before his cum oozed out from the tight space between our sexes. Against my better judgment, I looked down and saw that our genitals were glazed with a glossy white film. It was a hot mess down there.

  Raveno’s face looked flushed. Beads of sweat formed at the end of his hair. His dreamy eyes glazed over as he brushed his knuckles against my cheek.

  “That was so fucking good, Debbie. If only we have more time…” A tinge of sadness hinted at his voice.

  My eyes fell on the pile of scrolls. My voice was barely audible when I muttered, “We can make a change, Raveno. We can destroy these declarations. The souls will be liberated from the chains of the Underworld. We’ll be free and the balance will be restored.”

  Raveno stared at me like I was stupid, then a glint of hope lit up in his eyes. I was about to say something when another familiar voice rang out from behind us. A haze of fear bounced around me as I looked over my shoulder and fell on Diabolas’ face.

  Diabolas had a smug look on his face. “Well, well, what do we have here?” He glanced up at the Doomsday Clock and sneered, “Trying to go out with a bang I see.”

  With a gulp, I clenched my fists as a wave of frustration rose in me. I almost managed to convert Raveno back to his true self and another complication arose, fucking up my plan. My chest felt tight as my brain racked for ideas.

  12

  Debbie

  Still gasping for air, I climbed off Raveno’s lap and fixed my outfit. I tried to ignore the fact that Raveno’s cum was oozing down my inner thighs and they were warm and sticky. My pussy was still raw and tingling from the hot sex. My legs were still jelly-like. I was still in the headspace of the crazy sex.

  Even the air was still musty with the smell of our body fluids. My head was spinning quickly. I gulped as my heart raced in my chest. My eyes darted between Raveno and Diabolas as questions played in my mind. I was lost. Uncertain of what to do next.

  My eyes fell on the declarations. They were just there. I’d touched it with my own hands. I just had to destroy them. But how?

  I looked at Diabolas. He stood there with a sneer on his face as if he was expecting some sort of explanation from the two of us. The Doomsday Clock hung overhead, stilled at one minute to midnight. My heart lurched at the sight that reminded me that I didn’t have the luxury of time to stand there and contemplate my next move.

  The anxiety crawled over my skin, sending a tingling sensation through my body. My breathing picked up as the air began to turn into solid.

  I tightened my fist and turned at Raveno, who was still sitting on the throne getting a little too comfortable in his position. His brooding crimson eyes interlocked with mine. My eyes were searching on his face, seeking for signs. Did I convert him? Did I bring him back to his true self?

  “Raveno?” I muttered.

  Raveno pursed his lips as he tightened his grip on the armrests. His expression was still unreadable. Without uttering a single word, he peeled from the throne and zipped his now-flaccid cock. His eyes interlocked with Diabolas as they traded intimidating looks. When Raveno descended from the throne, I saw a white blob of cum on the seat.

  I was contemplating if I should go and wipe it off. At least that would make Andrajvah less mad at us if he should find out, right?

  The tension spiked in the air, the static pricking my skin. I sucked in my breath and followed Raveno with my eyes as he breezed past me. The smell of his sweat and cum, so primal and virile, whiffed into my nose. I wanted more of it but I realized the gravity of the situation and pulled myself together.

  The shrill silence hung over the Hall of Justice. The tightness in my chest felt even greater than the other day when I had to face the judgment of Andrajvah. My gaze kept darting at the Doomsday Clock as if it would tick away if I let it out of my sight. That reminded me, where the hell was Andrajvah? Why did he leave his throne vacant for so long? It wasn’t like I wished he was there to throw another wrench into my fucked up plan.

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nbsp; The two alpha hellhound shifters stood tall against each other as if they were about to challenge each other for a duel. Their eyes stilled glued to each other. Now I realized that they were the same height as each other, standing at least six feet tall. Their shadows stretched long on the ground. Their shoulders looked even broader when they rolled their shoulders.

  My heart turned into a pounding mess as my eyes darted between the two men and the declarations. This would be my best chance to destroy them while the two men busied themselves with the staring contest.

  But my feet were rooted to the ground as the hot lust pricked my pussy. Both of them looked intimidatingly hot, sending the heat blazing through my veins. Standing next to each other, it was impossible to pick either one of them. Guilt pricked me when the dirty thoughts of being shared and taken turns by two hot shifters whirled around my head.

  “It’s time we stop, Diabolas.” Raveno broke the silence.

  A gasp escaped from my lips as my eyes widened. Tears of joy brimmed in my eyes.

  Diabolas took a long hard stare at Raveno before he laughed. His guffaw boomed across the hall, echoing off the wall. He shook his head and rested his gaze on his face again. “Raveno, so your true self prevails in the end.” Diabolas’ face twisted in disgust as if the words he uttered left a bitter taste in his mouth.

  “Andrajvah should have known better than to let a highborn like yourself to take on such an important position. I’ve been wondering that myself too. But of course, I never dared to question the Master’s decision for he is wise and almighty. He knows better than me. But even he was wrong. Your so-called loyalty is wavering now as well.”

  Raveno stood still as Diabolas encircled around him like a predator waiting for the perfect time to strike at his prey. His eyes glanced at him up and down before they fell on me.

  I felt a tug in my stomach as the intimidating stare penetrated my eyes.it was the same hungry look he gave me when he took me from behind. My pussy tingled at the thought. I squeezed my legs together as the space between my inner thighs tightened with hot lust.

  “Of course, I don’t blame you. If someone offers me such a sweet and tight little pussy to be used and claimed, my allegiance would be questionable too…” A chill ran down my spine.

  I glanced at Diabolas’ crotch and saw his dick print pressed up against the front of his jeans, stretching the pants. It was so tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. An idea sprang to my mind, sending a fresh wave of determination and hope through my system.

  “My pussy’s yours too if you join us.” I looked in Raveno’s direction warily, fearing that my action would offend him but there was no sign of it on his face. Instead, he grabbed Diabolas by the arm and shouted, “It’s not too late to turn back, Diabolas. We can make things right. Toar was right. Andrajvah’s idea is insane. What good would it do when everything ceased to exist?”

  Diabolas scoffed and swung Raveno’s arm off him. His eyes spat fire. It looked like fire blazed in his irises as he glared at Raveno. “It will be the best fucking thing that will ever happen to me, Raveno!”

  The two alpha shifters traded glares as their chests heaved and fell in sync.

  Raveno shook his head. “No, it’s not. Everything will cease to exist and–”

  “That’s great! Nothing will ever exist! No pain, no suffering!” Squeezing his eyes closed, Diabolas sucked in a deep breath. His voice sounded steadier when he added, “I don’t expect you, a highborn to understand this.” A hint of sadness dripped in his words.

  A wave of sympathy for him coursed through me as he hung his head low in defeat. My thoughts went back to the cell where Diabolas told me the bits of his past. He didn’t tell much. I could understand why. All my life I’d been surrounded by angels and highborn. Sure I’d have some encounters with the Agents of Darkness and Hell Guards but being so close and personal with someone from the dark side? Diabolas would be my first.

  Coming to think of it, I didn’t think there were angels who fucked the demons. Perhaps it was just too taboo to talk about it.

  “You were born and bred in the sky, Raveno. You always have a place in heaven to go back to. But for me?” A sad look in his eyes, he glanced around the Hall of Justice, as if he was taking in the view for the first time. “All my life, I’ve known darkness and evil. I was born into it, just like you were born to be an angel. When Andrajvah took me in and I first set foot in the Underworld, that was when I found a place called home. A place I truly belonged.”

  Diabolas snarled through his gritted teeth as he turned to Raveno. “It was the first time in my life that I felt like my life had meaning. That I could finally realize my talents and skills and put them to good use. And Andrajvah helped me find myself. If the Master decides the world should end, I shall never say no.”

  Diabolas closed his eyes to suck in a deep breath again. “And then you came to my life. A fucking highborn. What the fuck were you thinking? What the fuck were you doing in the fucking Underworld?”

  Raveno pursed his lips. He looked like he was about to say something when Diabolas raised his finger at him, stopping him on his tracks. “I pitied you, Raveno. I did. You reminded me of my filthy past. Lost and confused in a world that you didn’t belong in. I wanted to help.”

  A brief silence.

  “It was a grave mistake.”

  “It wasn’t a mistake, Diabolas,” said Raveno.

  “It was the worst fucking mistake ever, Raveno!” shouted Diabolas. His eyes looked like they were about to burst from his skull. “All I wanted was to help you but you stole the only thing I had from me. You became Andrajvah’s new favorite while I got neglected, abandoned like a puppy that lost its magic after Xmas.”

  A guilty look arose on Raveno’s face. “No, that wasn’t my intention. I never wanted to compete with you.”

  Diabolas was about to say something when I stepped forward and broke my silence. “There is still good in you.” Diabolas’ eyes widened as the two of them turned heads in my direction. “There was goodness in you when you decided to help Raveno. You didn’t want him to suffer as you did. It was an act of selflessness. And then when you told me the truth, sparing me from the torment of the unknown.”

  I couldn’t hide the sneer creeping up on my face. “And because you told me the truth, you tipped the balance against Andrajvah’s favor because I’m going to fuck up his plan.”

  The two hellhound shifters followed suit when I tilted my head up to look at the Doomsday Clock. It was two minutes from midnight. The hope that was fading away rekindled in me.

  A look of shock twisted Diabolas’ face. “No, it’s impossible. The Doomsday Clock never ticked backward before. What the fuck?”

  I grabbed Raveno by the face and whispered into his ear. “You can do this, Raveno. You can turn Diabolas back…”

  His brows knitted. “No, Debbie. I can’t. He’s–”

  “Yes, Raveno. You fucking can. I turned you back.” I glanced at Diabolas, who was still in a state of confusion and despair. “He said you were friends, yeah? That means you guys might have shared some important memories together in the past. What you need to do now is to elicit a powerful and meaningful memory in him, bring him back to his previous self when he was untainted by Andrajvah’s influence. Only you can do this now.”

  “This is not fucking happening!” Diabolas’ voice roared through the walls of the Hall of Justice, spewing venom. His eyes glowed like hellfire as they scorched in the direction of Raveno and me.

  I unfurled from Raveno’s arm as Diabolas flexed his arms, his well-chiseled muscles doubling in size. His sheer black top looked like it was about to burst in the seams. A pool of sweat formed on his chest, marking the front of his tank top with a dark spot. I hated myself so much for wanting the brawny arms to be wrapped around me.

  Raveno’s muscles tensed up as he got into his fighting stance. The static in the air made the tiny hairs on my arms stand on ends. It was the moment
of truth for me. I didn’t want either of them to get hurt.

  Guilt pricked at my conscience. How could I root for the other guy when the life of the love of my life was at stake as well? Now that I thought of it. Why did I even bother about getting Diabolas back to the good side when I could just destroy the declarations and ride Raveno’s dick off to the sunset?

  Diabolas was a rotten bastard beyond repair. Why did I bother wasting my time fixing this bad boy when I had so much catching up to do with Raveno? But why couldn’t I have them both? The memories of both of them sharing me at this very spot where they were standing right now. Where my tight wet holes were getting stretched and filled up.

  The yearning for both of them grew even fiercer in me. Raveno was the only shot we got to getting Diabolas back. And I felt so selfish sending him for the dirty job. Knowing that I could lose both of them at the same time.