Kiss of Death

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by Kaylee Kane


  Did I really want to leave and risk getting caught and miss the chance of being pounded by their massive divine cocks? What if I couldn’t live without their dicks and couldn’t find someone their match and live the rest of my life with regret? Was I acting too hasty for leaving right now? Just because I lost my journal? Because I thought Urken might not care for me as much I expected him to.

  I glanced at Debbie who was too pre-occupied with packing. There was no turning back now. I wasn’t going to give Debbie the satisfaction of being right about me being fickle-minded. After all, it was my ultimate goal to leave Fallen Angels and live a low-key life in an idyllic small town, unbeknownst of the battle between the angels and the Agents of Darkness.

  “I’m good.” Debbie swung her backpack over her shoulder and turned around at me. I picked up my bag as a wave of uncertainty washed over me. I glanced around the room I’d stayed for over a half-century as nostalgia dawned on me. It felt like I was leaving my childhood room to go to college for the first time.

  I turned around and looked out through the window at the late afternoon sun. It would be the last time I would look out of the window. Instead of dreaming of the outside world, I would be living in it, experiencing in first hand the same experiences of the people whose minds I hijacked. It all felt so fucking surreal I couldn’t believe it was happening.

  “You okay? Or you changed your mind now?” said Debbie, failing to conceal the scorn in her words.

  “It just feels so unreal. I’ve been living here for fifty years and never thought that I would be leaving for good,” I muttered.

  “That’s what happens when you put your plans into actions, Tessa. Things actually do happen.” She opened the door and gestured at the exit. “Now, more actions and less talking before the mourning session ends.”

  Glancing around the room, I took a deep breath before walking out through the door for the last time. Debbie took the rear and shut the door. Once out in the hallway, the wave of nostalgia turned into urgency. My nerves rose in me but the adrenaline catapulted me down the hallway.

  Urken’s warning about abusing his trust and betraying Fallen Angels still rang in the back of my head. The mental images of how disappointed Urken and Mafento had looked when they found out I was trying to flee the campus during the time of emergency flooded my mind. Splinters of guilt lodged in my heart. The hurt was so real I could feel it. How could I bring myself to betray them again? How could I hurt them again?

  I squeezed my eyes closed, purging the thoughts of them out of my head and focused on the escape. I tried to think about my new life when I would finally get out. When I would finally leave everything in Fallen Angels behind and start afresh. When I didn’t have the burden of the Angel of Death on my chest.

  The thoughts refreshed my hopes and filling me up with adrenaline, making me speed up my pace. I had a big grin on my face as I approached the back door of the campus. Just a few more turns and I would be out. Just a few more steps and I would find my new paradise.

  “We’re getting there,” I said to myself. My heart almost exploded when I turned around the corner and was met with a silhouette. I screeched to a halt as my stomach lurched. For a second, I was praying so hard that it was an Agent of Darkness. But when he turned around and his face came to the light, I could feel the bile rising in my throat when my eyes were met with the brooding gaze.

  “I can’t believe you did this, Tessa. I thought I could trust you again.” My heart shattered as a chill went up my spine. I opened my mouth but no words came out. I stepped back and glanced around and realized with a shock that Debbie was no longer with me. I must have lost her when I was lost in my own thoughts but where did she go?

  “I wanted to give you the benefit of doubt but sure you are the snitch.”

  My eyes widened. “No, it wasn’t me.”

  “Stop lying, Tessa. I’m not buying in your lies. I should’ve known better than to let you in the selection.”

  A hollow hole burned in the pit of my stomach as Urken’s glare burned straight into my soul. I blinked quickly, unable to face the truth. This couldn’t be true. This couldn't be happening. This must be a dream.

  I shook my head as a lump of burning tears stuck in my throat. “No, this can’t be real. How did you know this? How did you know I was going to leave?” My mind was drawing a blank when he reached out and grabbed my arm within his fingers. His grip was so hard it sent a wave of pain shooting through me.

  “I warned you about this, Tessa. I gave you a chance to prove yourself to me and who would have thought you abused this trust and betray me once again?”

  My lips trembled but I couldn’t find a word. A sick feeling scorched my tummy when I saw the familiar look of disappointment on Urken, the same exact look he showed on his face when he caught me leaving the first time. I almost forgot how much it hurt.

  His jaw clenched tightly until the veins on his neck bulged against his glistening skin as he tightened his grip on me. “I won’t let this go unpunished, Tessa. You will learn your lesson this time and I swear to god, the sting you will feel will be etched in the back of your mind forever.”

  I gulped. Part of me was terrified of the fate that awaited me while my slutty side was tingling with excitement. I hated how hot and sultry he was making me feel right now. The sweat forming on my forehead dripped down the sides of my cheeks.

  The fire of raw lust was burning brightly in my soul, igniting my inner whore.

  11

  Tessa

  The dirty thoughts multiplying in my head made me forget how to breathe as Urken marched me towards the dungeon. I’d been lucky enough not to know this part of the campus until right now. The only thing I knew was the dungeon was where they kept those who threatened the safety of Fallen Angels. No one would know the interior of the dungeon had ever seen the light again.

  My heart thudded loudly against my chest as the dungeon door cracked open and the column of light bent into the darkness. The musty smell of ancient dust hung in the stuffy air. I held my breath as I followed Urken downstairs where the torches on the pillars ignited and lit up the dungeon.

  The gray shadows took shape revealing the rough rock walls and the wooden rack in the middle of the chamber. My heart somersaulted when my eyes fell on the range of whips and paddles and handcuffs displayed on the rack. But what really caught my eyes was the brooding pair of eyes staring back at me. It was Mafento. The thought of being alone in the eerily sensual dungeon with two of my professors sent shudders up my thighs.

  I should be really afraid for my life right now but I felt nothing but raw lust sizzling through my veins. My mouth went dry. I gulped. My knees were turning into jelly. I could barely stand still at this stage now and was grateful that Urken was holding me tightly.

  My eyes blinked quickly. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It felt as if everything I wrote in my journal did really come true and it was strangely terrifying. When I suddenly remembered why I was there, guilt pricked my conscience for letting down not only one but two of my alpha professors.

  My voice was shaking with erotic need when I muttered, “I’m sorry I tried to leave. But I want you to know that I’m no snitch. I was never on Andrajvah’s side. I never betrayed Fallen Angels.”

  A low growl rumbled from Mafento’s chest. “Save your lies, Tessa. We’re not going to trust you anymore.”

  The words hit me like a dagger yet his intimidating voice sounded so masculine yet so sultry, reminding me of the times in his class where I wouldn’t ever get sick of just sitting there and listening to his voice without taking in his words. I thought he would at least back me up.

  Suddenly, I missed those simpler times. I wished I could go back in times and just pretended none of this happened. At the same time, I was glad I did what I did and had a taste of both their cocks.

  My heart was shattering into a million pieces. Urken caught me red-handed and there was nothing I could do to rectify th
is. I would forever be etched in their books as a traitor and a liar. They weren’t going to trust me ever and the idea terrified me. I’d rather feel the sting of their wrath and punishment than losing their trust. If only I hadn’t been so hasty and silly…

  “Look, I’m sorry. I was just confused…”

  My stomach fluttered when Mafento whipped out a black book and I recognized immediately it had been my journal. My eyes widened as questions whirled in my head. How did it fucking end up with him again? “How did–how did you get my book?”

  “I found it on my desk. Are you telling me you didn’t purposely put there for me to see what you want Urken and me to do to you?”

  Shame burned in my cheeks. I wished the earth would swallow me up right now. My jaw fell open in disbelief that such words had fallen from Mafento’s lips. Did Mafento really think that I put it there for him to see? Did he really think that I was such a desperate slut?

  Questions plagued my head as my thought went back to the Agent of Darkness. Maybe my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me after all. Maybe the Agent of Darkness was there and he stole my journal and put it on Mafento’s desk to set me up. Why would the Agent of Darkness set me up like that? Did I offend anyone lately? Even so, who on their fucking sane mind would mess with the Angel of Death herself?

  I stood there stunned speechless trying to connect the dots when Urken broke the silence. “Maybe, after all, you didn’t want to escape. You were just trying to escape and purposely get caught so that we would punish you.”

  My breath caught in my throat as my pussy got wetter by the second. I hated how the idea of being punished by not only one but two of my professors made me feel even hornier. It was getting hot in here. Sweat drenched the clothes that stuck to me like a second skin. It didn’t help that the dungeon was so stuffy.

  The air turned into solid that compressed my chest. The chamber felt even smaller as my lungs stained to breath. My whole body was shaking with excitement when the color on Urken’s face heightened, his tanned face turning bright red. “Am I right, Tessa? You were doing this for us. You yearned for our punishment. You wanted to be used and shared by the two of us. That’s what you wrote in your little black diary.”

  My lips felt apart but no words came out. Now that Urken mentioned it. Maybe it was a blessing in disguise after all. My eyes darted between Urken and Mafento as the two alpha archangels closed in around me. Their muscles bulged against the fabric of their clothes, stretching them as they went taut. Their foreheads were glistening with a thin film of sweat.

  The dim golden light from the torches cast shadows on their faces, highlighting their masculine and sharp features. For a second, I almost forgot how tall and huge they were. Both of them were almost the same height, towering over me like a huge mountain. I had never felt this small and weak before.

  Against my better judgment, I looked down and saw their massive packages prodding against the crotches of their pants. I gulped. Sparks flew in my tummy. Their dick print pressed hard against the fabric, leaving nothing to the imagination. The thought of being stretched by not only one but two massive cocks almost sent me over the edge. It was as if I had been transported into my journal to relive my fantasy.

  “Whatever your motives were, Tessa, you won’t go unpunished today. You will feel the sting of the punishment for your wrongdoings. We will make sure that it will forever be etched in the back of your mind,” growled Urken.

  My body firmed up in arousal when Urken and Mafento each grabbed hold of my wrist and bent me over the rack. “This is the spanking rack and I presume you would’ve guessed what is it for,” said Urken as both older alpha males fastened me to the bench.

  I felt a tug in my belly as I writhed to free myself. The metal shackles clanked loudly and rang into the dark. Their looks became hot and intense as they traded glances. My eyes briefly interlocked with Urken as he went to the whip rack and plucked a paddle. An electric bolt sent straight to my core as he hit it on his palm lightly. The hot wetness between my thighs was getting harder to ignore.

  A needy moan rolled up my throat when Mafento’s hand skimmed luxuriously up and down the back of my legs, sending a shudder up my spine. My knees turned into quivering jelly and shook under my weight. “Mmm…your skin is so smooth and soft. And your legs are so beautiful.”

  I pinched my eyes closed, feeling the primal need rising in me. The space between my legs tingled with excitement as Mafento’s hand was getting closer and closer to my source of heat. “It’s a shame you use them to run away from Fallen Angels.”

  I clenched my fists tightly and chewed my lips hard, stopping myself from whimpering as Mafento lifted up my skirt. A gust of chilled wind blustered against my crotch, sending shivers up my legs. My panty was soaked to the skin when Mafento rubbed his two fingers up and down my clit.

  “Mmm, you’re getting so wet, Tessa. Yearning for punishment?” Mafento’s voice was barely audible over the loud blood thrashing in my ears. I felt like I was about to combust into thin air as I shamelessly parted my legs and bucked my hips back against Mafento’s hand.

  “Nah-ah, you’ve been really naughty. You’re not going to get what you want until you’ve learned your lesson.” I gritted my teeth, fighting the sexual urges that were consuming my body. I thought I was going to pass out when Mafento pulled my panty down my legs, exposing my ass.

  “Mmmm…” My body was singing with pleasure. Mafento and Urken had seen all of me before but the thought of Urken seeing Mafento undressed me took the sexual experience to a new height. I was so glad I was tied up so I didn’t have to see my own naked ass all bared for Mafento and Urken to see.

  A low growl escaped Urken’s chest. His face darkened with raw lust as he went behind me where both pairs of hands were brushed against the soft curve of my ass cheeks. Muscles tightening, I tugged uselessly at the shackles, making them clank loudly. “Mmmm…please just give it to me.”

  Hot tears were burning in my eyes. I wanted to feel their massive cocks. Anyone of them. Just buried deep inside me. My will was getting weaker. I knew I sounded like a dirty slut who yearned to be fucked and used by my older alpha professors but that was the last thing I could give a fuck about. I’d been called a liar, a traitor, and so much more.

  Suddenly, the hands were drawn and the hardness of the wooden paddle was connected to my ass with a loud slap. The pain spread through my soft cheeks, making me buck and thrash. My eyes fluttered closed as a painful yelp ripped from my lips. “Ouch! That fucking hurt!”

  I writhed and thrashed harder in the futile effort of making the shackles clank loudly. “There is no use in fighting, Tessa,” said Urken, his voice sultry and hot. He was right. I was bound to the rack, my wrists tied up. I was locked in this position, unable to escape. I’d always yearned freedom.

  Like air, it was my nature to roam free until my wings were clipped and I was doomed in Fallen Angels before. But that hadn’t stopped me. I still found my own ways to have quick adventures in the outside world. But right now, I was all tied up. Freedom and control ripped from my hands. There was no escape.

  The wooden paddle was connected to my ass for a second time, shooting a mix of pain and pleasure through my veins. I bucked forward and hissed through my gnashed teeth. “Stop it, please.”

  “You have committed treason against Fallen Angels and this sting you will feel. You are to stay in the dungeon until you will learn to take orders and be submissive,” said Mafento. I gulped and blinked quickly trying to get rid of the tears brimming my eyes. I wasn’t going to cry. I wasn’t going to show them my weakness.

  “Be–be submissive?”

  Urken and Mafento’s faces darkened at the same time. A thin film of sweat had formed on their faces. “Yes,” said Urken. “You are to follow our rules. It’s simple. Speak only you’re asked to. Do as we told. And when asked questions, we expect nothing but the truth. We know when you’re lying and when you do, more and harsher punishment you will
receive. Do you understand?”

  I nodded, even though the terms seemed so absurd and humiliating.

  The wooden paddle connected to my ass again, making me lurch forward. “Ouch! No, please, it hurts…” Mafento’s fingers raked through my hair as he leaned so close next to me I could feel his hot breath skating across my cheek.

  In his voice so sultry and masculine, he said, “You’re not very good at following orders, are you, Tessa? It’s your nature to rebel and break rules, isn’t it?” I was whimpering. The feel of his broad and strong shoulder pushed up against the side of my body made me feel even hornier. It reminded me when his body was pushed up against me when we had sex in the dark. The sexual urges were growing within me, making me yearn for his cock.

  With a low growl, Urken spanked me again. I bucked. But this time, I bit my lip to hold my moan back. I blinked quickly as the raw pain and pleasure sizzled through my veins. I tried to think about something else to forget about the pain and humiliation but I had to concentrate and that made me feel the soreness spreading through every inch of me.

 

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