by Kaylee Kane
Diabolas broke the silence that pierced into my bones. “Sir, I got the girl.”
Andrajvah didn’t answer right away. And every second of the silence stretched into eternity. I couldn’t help but imagine the ideas of tormenting me brewing in his head. Then, there was a low growl rumbling from the depths of his throat. Andrajvah shifted forward in his throne, his blood-red face came to the light, his black horns glistening in the dim light of the torches that illuminated the Hall of Justice.
My blood froze in my veins. I could taste death in the air as his fiery eyes penetrated mine.
“Debbie.”
I gulped, the chill running down my spine. I wanted to cry but instead, I whimpered.
“You didn’t seem to understand what it means by selling your soul at all,” growled Andrajvah, his voice was deep and masculine, making the bile rise in my throat. “It seems like you just scrolled through and agreed with whatever’s written on the declaration.”
I was lost for words and the Hall of Justice was in shrill silence before Andrajvah added, “When you sold your soul, it means you are mine. You will pledge your loyalty to no one but to me and I shall be your master.” He shouted the last bit, his voice boomed across the hall I could feel the earth shake.
A hollow hole burned in my stomach when Andrajvah waved his hands and I heard the sound of shackles. At first, I thought he’d ordered someone to shackle me up but when I looked back, my stomach lurched at the sight of Toar.
Two Hell Guards marched him towards the throne where he knelt before Andrajvah. Toar’s eyes were spitting fire as he glared up at Andrajvah. Did Andrajvah finally find out Toar’s plan to overthrow him?
“You filth!” spat Toar, venom dripping in his voice. One of his eyes looked swollen, his face, already marred with old scars, was covered in fresh bruises and cuts. He looked like he’d been beaten up pretty badly and the thought of my fate reflecting his made my nerves rise.
The corner of Andrajvah’s lips quirked up. “Toar, I hate to admit how disappointed and sad I was to find out that you of all the hell guards who went against me. You know how much I’ve trusted you.”
Toar still looked unperturbed, his glare burned into Andrajvah’s face. “It was the last resort in an attempt to save the world at the brink of your destruction. To stop this madness for once and for all.”
Andrajvah sneered and fell back in his throne. “You really think you could stop me?” He scoffed and let out a maniacal laugh. My heart lurched when Andrajvah pointed in my direction. “Or worse yet you thought you could send someone like that to stop my plan?”
I gulped, half feeling offended.
“I’ll do anything in my power to stop this from happening, Andrajvah.” The metal chains that wrapped around his chest and tied his hands on the small of his back clanked furiously as he writhed to free himself. The two hell guards held him tightly. One of them punched him in the eye.
I pinched my eyes closed and twisted my face. I could feel his pain from the loud dull thud. Toar spat out blood. His teeth glazed in red and blood drizzled from the corner of his broken lips as he turned in my direction.
“Mark my words, Debbie. Promise me you will do it,” he snarled, his eyes darting between Raveno, Diabolas, and me. I gulped, feeling a haze of fear rising in me when I saw from the corner of my eyes Andrajvah rolled his eyes and gestured for the other hell guards to take him away.
“Take him back to his cell. I’ll deal with him when I come up with a befitting punishment,” growled Andrajvah.
Toar snarled and writhed against his bindings as he growled at me, “Debbie, you have to do it!” Toar’s eyes looked like they were about to burst from his skull. I followed him with my eyes. “You have to do it, Debbie.”
My head was whirling from fear and Toar’s voice. My gaze was glued to Toar’s retreating back until his last shadow went out of sight. “What are you gonna do with him?” I blurted out.
Andrajvah smirked. “If I were you, Debbie. I’d worry about you first.”
I pursed my lips, struggling to maintain a straight face. I glanced back to read Diabolas and Raveno’s expressions, seeking hints but their faces were expressionless. I gulped as the fear for my own fate rose in me. Why would Toar still want me to destroy the declarations when his own destiny was uncertain? Doubt and questions arose in my head.
“Why would you even do such a thing, Debbie?” said Andrajvah.
Gathering my courage, I sucked in a breath and said, “If you wanna kill me, just do so.” Raveno shot me a disapproving look. Challenging Andrajvah to kill me probably sounded like a stupid idea knowing he wouldn’t even think twice to do it but it was definitely better than facing the wrath of the underworld itself.
I thought Andrajvah would order the hell guards to take me to my maker but instead, he let out a maniacal laugh that sent shivers down my spine. It made me want to jump into the pit of the hellfire myself.
“You think I’m going to end your suffering just like this?” laughed Andrajvah. His bloodcurdling stare pierced into my soul, making my blood freeze in my veins. The thoughts of what he might do to me whirled in my head, making it spin even faster.
I wished I’d paid more attention to Urken’s classes when he taught about the levels of hell, each bearing a whimsical name, like the Massage Parlor and the Brothel that didn’t really match the activities taking place there.
Andrajvah looked over me to Raveno and Diabolas. “The two of you have done a great job. Especially you, Diabolas. As I promised, Debbie will be yours to claim and use.”
The space between my legs tingled as my pussy got wetter. Andrajvah had gifted me to Diabolas like I was some sort of a prize. To be used and claimed as he wished. A mix of anger and excitement rose within me when Diabolas’ cocky face perked up in a smug look. “Thank you, sir. I certainly wouldn’t have done that without Raveno’s help. I would like to share her with him.”
Raveno turned to Diabolas. I couldn’t tell if he was shocked or offended or excited. Andrajvah arched up a brow. “Very well, Diabolas. What a gentleman you are.”
My nerves rose in me. As if being claimed by Diabolas in front of Raveno and the fallen angels wasn’t embarrassing enough, now I had to be shared by Raveno and Diabolas? It was ridiculous. I clenched my fists, wanting to protest but my slutty side was screaming with need, yearning to be pleasured.
I took the chance of the brief silence to feast my eyes on Diabolas and Raveno’s massive build. They were at least six feet tall, towering over me. I felt even tinier and weaker on my knees. Their chiseled muscles, packed under deep crimson skin, bulged and stretched the fabric of their tank tops. The sheer material looked like it was about to burst in the seams at any time.
Pinpricks ran from the nape of my neck down the length of my spine at the thought of Diabolas and Raveno’s warm touch and the tension of their muscles against my skin. It was so hard to tell which one I craved for more. Both of them were so good…
“Diabolas, you have never disappointed me. I know you will show me how to make use of this little gift I’ve bestowed you,” added Andrajvah, a wry smile curving the corner of his lips.
Diabolas nodded, “I won’t disappoint you, sir.”
“So I want you to show me.”
The brief shrill silence pierced into my bones. I blinked quickly, wishing what I thought Andrajvah meant was wrong. Diabolas traded looks with Raveno and then he said, “Um, sir?”
My breath was knocked out of my chest when Andrajvah said, “I want to watch.”
The blazing heat shot straight into my core. My mouth felt dry as the desert as my jaw fell open. The wicked gleam flashed in Andrajvah’s hungry eyes. He wanted to watch Diabolas and Raveno claim me. He wanted to watch their cocks stretching and filling up my tight holes.
A groan ripped from my throat as the dirty thoughts whirled in my head, making my pussy weep even harder. I hated myself more for getting so turned on by this freak show. Andraj
vah fell back sprawling on his throne as Raveno and Diabolas traded looks and then their ravenous gazes fell on me at once.
“Show me how you’re gonna tame this naughty brat, boys.”
8
Debbie
The temperature of the Underworld suddenly turned up a few notches, making the sweat dot on my face. My stomach fluttered as the two hunky alpha shifters towered over me, making me feel even smaller and vulnerable. I fought against my quivering legs to get up but Raveno grabbed hold of my shoulder and pinned me back down on the ground.
I collapsed helplessly at their feet. Feeling like a prey. I was their prisoner after all. When I looked up, my eyes fell on the massive package prodding against the crotch of their dark washed jeans. Their dick print just inches away from my face. The tightness of their crotches sent an electric jolt straight to my core.
I sucked in a deep breath, the dark fantasies of what they were about to do to me whirled in my head. My breathing became labored when Diabolas grabbed me by the jaw and made me look straight into his eyes. My body sang with pleasure as he brushed his knuckles softly against my cheek.
His voice, oh so hot and sultry, danced around me, “Debbie, why don’t you put that sassy mouth of yours to work?” My stomach dropped. My eyes widened. I gulped as Diabolas brushed his thumb across my lips and pushed it in, parting them.
My eyes fluttered open as a sigh escaped from my chest. A salty taste exploded in my tongue as he slid his thumb in and out of my mouth. “Suck it, Debbie. Make your little mouth work.”
I did as told. I had no idea why. But the charisma and dominance in his voice made me want to submit. I started twirling my tongue around his digit, encircling my mouth tightly around him, wishing it was his cock that I was sucking.
“Mmm…” A groan rolled up my throat. My pussy was convulsing with sweet need, clenching into the aching void begging to be filled. I started gyrating my body following the rhythm of Diabolas’ finger slipping in and out of my mouth, trying to grind my cunt against the soles of my feet.
A low growl rumbled from Diabolas’ throat as he started bucking his hips against my side. “Wanna have something bigger and harder in your mouth?” I had no idea what came over me. My slutty side was in total control. I nodded, feeling the shame burning in my chest when Raveno and Diabolas had the same victorious smirk on their faces.
God, how I wanted to punch their cocky faces. At the same time, how much I wanted them to destroy my life and pussy. I sucked Diabolas harder when he tried to pull out, making a loud wet smack with my lips. I wiped my chin where a thin film of spit glazed over.
I grinned sheepishly to myself when Raveno skimmed his hand over my shoulder, pulling my sleeve down. My breath was caught in my chest when he cupped his hand on my breast and started kneading it between his fingers. My nipples erected, prodding against his palm.
“Debbie, you look so fucking hot right now on your knees, ready to serve us,” growled Raveno. I didn’t know why I was so angry at him. The way he possessed magic on his lips to turn me on with his sheer words. The way he was so right about my body.
I glanced up at Andrajvah, expecting him to say something but he just sat back in his throne, watching in silence. I couldn’t even see his face, it was obscured in the shadow. Something I was grateful for. I couldn’t bear to see Andrajvah’s horny face as he witnessed his two hellhound shifters claiming me.
Diabolas clutched me on the jaw and made me look into his piercing eyes. “Why don’t you check out this special package I got for you here?” He gestured towards his crotch where the clear outline of his dick pressed against his jeans, leaving nothing to the imagination.
My mouth and throat went dry as I reached out my hand and cupped on the bulge. I could feel his cock blossom into swollen thickness, urging for a release. I forgot how to breathe as I rubbed up and down the hard pulse of his arousal, feeling it grow against my palm.
“Mmm…fuck, it’s so good, Debbie. It’s so fucking good.” Diabolas let out a groan and raked his fingers through my moist hair, tugging it back.
Wetness flooded my panties. It didn’t help when Raveno continued feeling my breasts. He pulled up my top and snapped my bra off. My breasts sprang out excitedly into his ready palms. A surge of lust shot through me when he pinched my tits between his fingers, sending a flame of heat straight to my aching pussy.
The heat climbed up my body, making me lurch forward. “You’re so fucking hot, Debbie. Oh god. Look at these beautiful breasts.” Raveno continued kneading my tits, his eyes stilled on my ample cleavage, marveling at the size of my assets. His skillful fingers teased the tight rosy bud that was getting harder and longer.
My breath was knocked out of my chest when he bent over and took my areolas in his mouth sucking violently. “Mmm…” My moans spilled from my lips as the urgent need rose within me.
With a low grunt, Diabolas grabbed my hand and pressed it hard against his crotch. His cock leaped against my palm. The primal excitement growing fiercer in me made me leap into action. I ripped off Diabolas’ fly. His cock sprang out and bobbed excitedly in my face. His scent, so masculine and primal, bounced around me.
My heart swelled in my chest as I reached my hand out and wrapped my fingers around his straining shaft. “Holy shit, yes, Debbie. Play with it all you want. It’s all yours,” growled Diabolas.
I parted my lips and took his cock into my mouth. The spiciness exploded in my tongue. My mouth felt stretched and filled. I twirled my tongue around his shaft, lapping at his swollen head. I fought to hold back my gag as I took him deep in my throat.
“Mmm, fuck, it’s so fucking good. Oh god, Debbie. You’re so fucking good at this,” groaned Diabolas, throwing his head back. He grabbed and tugged me hard on the hair, trying to rip it off my scalp. A mix of spit and pre-cum dribbled from the corner of my lips, glazing my chin.
Raveno’s warm breath that skated across my chest became labored and raspier as he clenched my tits between his teeth and sucked onto my nipples until they became sore and swollen. I was almost sent to the edge when he pulled away with a wet plop, leaving the skin around my areola in bright red.
Raveno glanced up at Diabolas, whose face turned into dark purple and twisted in a sweet thrill. Raveno’s eyes flashed with envy before he got up and grabbed my hand to put it on his crotch. His cock leaped against my palm when I grabbed him harder.
“Mmm, fuck, Debbie, you’re just so fucking irresistible,” groaned Raveno. I rubbed my palm up and down his fly, feeling his sex expanding and blossoming into a massive masterpiece. The feel of his pulsing core ignited my desire, sending a fire shooting through my engorged pussy.
I wanted to feel Raveno inside me too. As if Diabolas wasn’t already stuffing my mouth with his cock. The animalistic instinct grew fiercer inside me, making me gyrate my body following the rhythm of Diabolas’ cock sliding in and out of me. My pussy contracted harder, clenching into the aching void yearning to be stretched and stuffed.
My fingers started working on Raveno’s fly, desperately trying to rip it open. “You’re getting so greedy, Debbie. One cock isn’t enough for you, eh?” grunted Diabolas, slamming harder into my throat. My jaw started to feel numb and sore but nothing compared to the primal desire burning in my sex.
My head spiraled harder. It was getting so hard to focus. With a low growl, Raveno pulled my hands away and ripped off his fly, unleashing his cock. My stomach lurched. The sight of Raveno’s throbbing manhood bobbing away inches from my face made my body roar with primal heat. I sucked harder onto Diabolas’ cock, my body gyrating with feverish passion along with his rhythm.
“It’s my turn now,” growled Raveno. Without waiting for Diabolas’ reply, Raveno grabbed my face, pulled out Diabolas’ cock, and slammed his into me. I blinked quickly, fighting my urge to gag as Raveno continued ramming his cock down my throat. “Oh shit, that’s so fucking good.”
A wave of pleasure crashed me, sending me over the edge
. Diabolas rolled his eyes in annoyance as Raveno clutched onto my shoulders, dominating my mouth.
“That’s it, I’m going for your bottom lips instead. I’m sure it will taste as sweet as your upper lips,” growled Diabolas. An electric shock ran through my body at the thought of how he’d claimed me in front of everybody in Fallen Angels. Now, he was going to claim me in front of Andrajvah too.
The heat of shame rose in me, turning me into bundles of hot nerves. I wanted to protest but instead mumbled groans came out. As I tried to pull away, Raveno growled and grabbed onto the back of my hair, tugging hard as he continued sinking his cock demandingly into my mouth.
“Where do you think you’re going, Debbie? I haven’t finished with you yet.” Raveno’s voice was barely audible over the loud blood thrashing in my ears. I struggled to free myself but he was holding tightly onto me. Something about his dominance spiked my desire, making my pussy spasm even harder.