by Kaylee Kane
“We’re gonna die soon right? We might as well go out in a bang.” I continued the slow and steady motion rubbing up and down his cock, feeling his arousal rising in his pants. Diabolas stared at me with gritted teeth. He probably thought I was up to something but I didn’t stir. “Mmm…” I sighed, “It’s getting hotter in here. I should probably take off some of my clothes.”
Diabolas’ face tensed up, gaining a darker shade. His eyes burned on my chest, marveling at my cleavage as I pulled the hem of my top up, revealing my bra. Sweat drenched the sticky cleft between my breasts. I ripped the top over my neck and tossed it on the ground. My bra had turned into a restraint that I couldn’t wait to get rid of.
Without breaking my eye contact with Diabolas, I reached my arms back and unhooked it. I sucked in a deep breath as my breasts sprang out and bobbed excitedly on my chest. A wave of relief washed over me. It felt like I could finally breathe. The cold air brushed against my nipples, making them erect.
I grinned sheepishly to myself as Diabolas’ breathing picked up and got heavier. His eyes stilled on my massive bounty, wishing he could have a taste of it. I cupped my swollen breasts, pinching my tits with my fingers to make them longer and harder.
“Wanna bite?” I pushed my breasts together to make them look fuller and bigger.
“Fuck, yes. And if you’re not bringing them to me now, I’m going to make you beg and hate your life,” growled Diabolas. I couldn’t help but sneak a giggle. I didn’t keep him waiting for long. It wasn’t because I felt threatened. But rather my slutty side was screaming with primal need, yearning for all the sexual urges to be fulfilled.
I bit my lip and neared the railing where I stuck my breasts out so that Diabolas could have a feel of them. I felt like a slutty whore throwing myself out to him. My breath caught in my throat when he cupped his hands on my breasts. The warmth of his palms sizzled against my skin.
“Mmm…” I pinched my eyes and threw my head back. Bolts of excitement shot through my veins. I couldn’t bring myself to look when Diabolas bent over and took my breast into his mouth. Hot waves of pleasure rose within me, shooting straight to my core.
My fingers wrapped tightly around the railing until my knuckles went raw and turned white. I pushed my chest up against the metal, the smell of copper bounced around me. I sucked in deep breaths while my eyes darted around to make sure that no one else was watching.
My head was spinning wild as Diabolas lapped his skillful tongue around my stiff and sensitive areolas, making them tingle. Against my better judgment, I opened my eyes and saw the sides of my breasts turning bright pink from his iron grip. My tits were swollen and sore, glazed with a thin film of his spit.
I wished I could just shut my ears from the filthy wet sounds that his lips made. I could feel the hard bulge of his pants poking against my thighs. A dark wet spot formed in front of the crotch of his pants. I reached my arm down south and felt his cock that had blossomed into a thick swollen masterpiece.
My breath was knocked out of my chest when he grabbed me by the hips and spun me around so that my back was connected against the cold metal of the railing. I could feel the warm prickle of Diabolas’ breath as he trailed his kisses across my shoulders. “You little greedy slut. You’re so insatiable and greedy. The way I love it…”
My body firmed up as his arms skated around my body, feeling my curves and bumps. His imploring hand glided across my belly and slipped under the waistband of my skirt. “Mmm…” I groaned and propped my head against the railing as Diabolas’ fingers slid into the wet slit between my thighs.
“You’re getting so wet right now, Debbie. What a good little girl, all ready to take my cock so quickly again.” His two fingers sank into my delicate wetness, making me lurch forward. Wet heat formed between my shaky legs. My blood pulsated and thrashed under my engorged clit as Diabolas thrust his fingers in and out of me. Fucking me lightly.
My head was spinning quickly. The urgent need swelled within me sprang me into action. I reached my arm back and dipped into his pants where I grabbed onto his straining shaft.
“Mmm…fuck…” Diabolas groaned into my ear. He thrust his hips against my back as my hands tightened around his engorged manhood, pumping him hard and fast. His pre-cum spilled all over my knuckles, lubricating my movement.
The sweet tingling grew in my pussy as he buried his fingers deeper and faster. It was the undoing of me when he bent his fingers at the knuckles, shooting me over the edge. “Oh fuck!” I let out a needy groan and blinked quickly as the loud blood raged in my veins.
I gripped him hard on the cock, almost ripping him off. A low growl escaped from Diabolas’ throat. The hot breath pricked the nape of my neck.
My knees turned into jelly. I didn’t think they could hold up my weight any longer when I peeled away and kneeled down before Diabolas. His musk, so primal and masculine, bounced around me as his cock bobbed in front of my face. Inches from my lips.
My mouth turned dry. I licked my tongue over my lips, lubricating it. I looked up at Diabolas, I loved looking up at him from this viewpoint. He looked so huge and domineering. Made me feel so small and vulnerable and desperate wanting to please and submit to him.
His muscles went taut when I wrapped my fingers around his cock and leaned forward to take him in my mouth. My lips parted following the massive shape of his girth. My tongue lapped at the swollen head, licking off the pre-cum dribbling down the shaft.
“Mmm, Debbie. You’re so fucking hot. I love seeing you kneeling down before me like this…worshipping my cock…” growled Diabolas.
The salty spiciness burst in my tongue when I took him deeper into my mouth. My lips tightly encircled his throbbing manhood. His cock fitted snugly in my mouth. As if it was where it belonged.
“Holy shit…god, that mouth…mmm…I just want to fuck you so much…” Diabolas’ Adam apple leaped in his throat as he tugged hard onto my hair. I could barely move as he thrust his cock deeper into my throat.
I fought not to gag as he sped up his thrusts, fucking me hard in the mouth. My jaw started to ache and numb from the friction. My chin glazed with the mix of spit and pre-cum. I looked up and took the chance to admire his stunning male features.
The shadows cast on the dark stubble that ran along his chiseled angular jaw. Sweat formed on the tip of his arrogant masculine nose, making me want him even more. Everything on his face looked so good from his crimson brooding eyes to his invisible lips. Even though Diabolas said he was from a different world, but everything about him looked so perfect.
As if he was molded by the hands of the god himself. Coming to think of it, I’d never dated bad boys. Ehreus was a son of god. Raveno was an angel. Something about being claimed by someone from the dark side stirred my pleasure, heightening the excitement that was already burning in the pit of my core.
My pussy wept harder at the thought. Unable to stop myself, I reached my hand down, pulled my panty aside, and started rubbing my clit in sweet circular motion. “Mmm…” My moan seeped from my throat.
The smell of pussy was thick in the air when Diabolas groaned and clenched tightly onto my arm. “Don’t play with what’s mine unless I told you so.” Shame burned in my cheeks. I hated how much I got turned on by his scolding. I felt like a naughty little brat who deserved to be punished.
My stomach flipped when he pulled out. His cock slipped out of my mouth with a wet plop, leaving an aching void. Before I knew what was going on, he hauled me up on my feet. My knees turned into quivering jelly. I almost fell over. Luckily, I managed to grab hold onto the railing for balance and support.
“Bend over and spread your legs wide for me, my dear.” Diabolas’ voice was croaky with feverish passion. I eagerly followed his command like an obedient little slut.
His fingers jittered as they brushed against the bare skin of my back and pulled down my skirt. It slipped down my legs and bunched around my feet when Diabolas tugged at the elastic b
and of my panties and pulled them down until they were stretched between my knees.
Hot shame poured over my face when I glanced down and saw the wet spot in the crotch of my panties. My inner thighs were sticky with my pre-cum. I parted my legs even more when his hands skimmed gently over my hips and down my silky legs.
Hot shudders ran up my thighs as his hands traveled closer and closer to my source of heat. “Mmm, fuck it’s so fucking good…oh god…” I mouthed as I hung my head. My hair spilled over my face, sticking to the side of my cheeks.
My legs were getting weaker, caving in like my will. I couldn’t get over how good it felt every time Diabolas teased me. It was like he had special magic on the tip of his fingertips that put my body under his spell.
A purr rolled up my throat as his hands skimmed over the curve of my ass and slipped between my wet folds. “Oh shit!” I lurched forward, my stomach sinking. I would’ve fallen over if Diabolas hadn’t wrapped his other arm around me tightly.
Bolts of pleasure shot from the tip of my nipples straight to my core again when Diabolas fondled them between his fingers. It was so hard to focus. So hard to even think straight when pleasure was exploding from every part of me. Every cell within my body was coming alive.
“Look how horny and wet you got, Debbie. Your pussy’s so ready for my cock.” My whole body trembled as his two fingers stroked at my clit.
I writhed and whimpered as his mercy. I squeezed my legs tightly together, clamping his fingers but he was relentless. My face twisted in sweet agony. From the corner of my eyes, Diabolas’ face was dark with primal need. A wicked gleam flashed in his hungry cold eyes. It was as if he was getting hard from this torment.
I threw my head back, propping against the railing as I moaned with ecstasy. He fiddled me even harder. Hitting on all the right spots. I knew I was getting closer to my orgasm. My breath came out in a quick rush. I pinched my eyes closed as my hips moved with his probing fingers. I could barely move, the panties locked my legs together.
“Fuck…oh god…this is so fucking good.” I reached my hand back and grabbed onto his cock. His engorged manhood sprang to life and throbbed in my palm.
“Mmm…fuck.” Diabolas groaned into my ear. The chiseled lines of his mouth pressed against the back of my neck, hot breath making the tiny hairs on my skin stand on ends. A smirk crept on my face. Two could play the game.
Diabolas shot me a glare. As if he could read my mind and hated what he found out. “Mm, ah-ah!” My breathless voice came out in a soft purr when his fingers raked across my scalp and tugged at my hair. My breath caught in my throat when I heard the clanking of metals.
Before I knew what happened, a pair of manacles was fastened to my wrists. I tugged my arms only to be jerked back. I tilted my head back to see that I was shackled to the railing. Looking over my shoulders, I was met with Diabolas’ sneer.
“Just a reminder who’s in charge here, baby girl.” Diabolas grabbed me by the hair again, tilting my chin. My back was arched. My ass pointed skywards and each side of my cheeks was pressed up against the railings.
There couldn’t be a more humiliating position than this. Yet something about being in this position, completely at Diabolas’ mercy. That it was up to him to do whatever he pleased to me that turned me on.
“Oh, look at you, Debbie. Looking so fucking hot. With your beautiful and lush ass hiked up and your pussy all wet and ready for me. I can’t get enough of this beautiful view.” I forgot how to breathe when his mannish scent whirled around me. It was certainly a welcome distraction from the stench that I’d been breathing in.
My knees were shuddering under my weight as his long fingers swept over my sex, the feather-light touches tickling me. I thought I was going to pass out when he bent over and kissed the wet folds between my legs.
“Mmm…oh fuck…oh god…” The feel of his warm lips against mine almost catapulted me over the edge. The sweltering heat surged within the pit of my body. My pussy wept harder and pulsated with animalistic need. Something dark living deep inside me awakened and blossomed.
I desperately bucked my hips back against him, pushing up against the metal railing. His skilled tongue lapped and swirled around my clit, hitting on all the right spots. My moans rolled in an endless stream, echoing off the cell walls. I couldn’t be bothered if someone else heard it.
I was getting so close to the orgasm and I wanted nothing else. My pulses raced through my veins. My heart thundered so loudly in my ears I thought I would go deaf. Even so, it would all be worth it.
I flinched forward, my breasts springing excitedly in front of me when Diabolas thrust his tongue through my tight lips. My eyes rolled back as my lungs strained to pull in more oxygen. Just as I thought I was asphyxiated, Diabolas peeled away with a wet filthy sound that made me cringe with shame.
He wiped his chin, silky with pre-cum and spit, with the muscular sleeve of his arm. His fingers dug deep into my flesh as he clenched tightly onto my hips, pressing me hard against the railings. He was definitely going to bruise me this time. But that was the last thing on my mind right now.
“You want something bigger and harder inside you, Debbie?” His voice was barely audible over his ragged breaths.
I nodded. The thought of his iron-hard member inside me made my own hot flesh throb with need. “Yes, please…oh yes…” I couldn’t figure out how I could be so mad at him for turning me into a needy slut that I was right now and at the same time so in love with this whole package of him.
His sexy lips curved into a smile. I followed his hand with my eyes as he wrapped his fingers around the throbbing manhood. Even his own fingers could barely encircle around the thick, growing shaft. The hardness continued to rise as he thrust his lips and sank into the cleft between my legs.
My head was in delirium. A mix of pleasure and pain ripped through me. I lurched forward only to be jerked back by the shackles. I could feel every inch of his throbbing cock spreading and filling my cunt. It was so big and hard, stretching my aching lips.
“Mmm…ahhh…it’s so fucking good…” I was reduced to a writhing mess when Diabolas kissed along my shoulders. He cupped his hands on my breasts, teasing the tight rosy buds of my nipples between his fingers, making them hard as daggers.
“Your tits are so firm and swollen. You enjoy being dicked down by my massive cock, don’t you? What a dirty little slut, Debbie…” A low growl rumbled from his throat. His voice was coated with primal need.
I let out long and lusty moans and luxuriated against the feel of his cock buried in the sweet depth of my cunt. I could barely move and my back started to ache in protest. I tried to feel the contours of his abs with my fingers.
“Oh good, this pussy’s so sweet and tight. I don’t think I wanna be fucking anybody else. It’s fucking magic.” Diabolas kneaded and slapped my cheek, sending an electric bolt sizzling through my veins.
I thought I was seeing stars. The blood was so loud, thrashing in my ears. My heart ticked like a time bomb. I wasn’t sure which part of me was going to explode first.
“Oh shit, I’m going to come soon. I’m gonna fill you up with my seeds. You’d better come quickly.” The color on Diabolas’ cheeks heightened. His dreamy eyes glazed over with hot passion.
My climax was getting near. I could almost feel it. My body hummed with feverish need. My pussy felt like on fire when I bucked my hips back, desperately impaling myself on his cock.
Diabolas hissed through his clenched teeth as he tightened his claw against my hair. I was sinking into the spiral of pleasure. “Please…choke me…” I didn’t have to look back to know there was a wry smirk on his face.
“I didn’t know you’re into that sort of dominance.” He wrapped his fingers around my neck, holding me tight enough so that I couldn’t move while leaving enough space in my trachea so that I wouldn’t suffocate.
I grinned sheepishly to myself as that sent a spurt of lust through me. Something abou
t the struggle to suck in every breath heightened my already burning need. It was as if I was getting aroused by the fact that Diabolas could kill me by just tightening his grip but he wouldn’t. Something about putting my life in his hands while trusting that he wouldn’t harm me.
My body hummed with pleasure as Diabolas slammed his cock deep in my guts, hitting my pelvis with every powerful stroke. He was taking no prisoner. I was spiraling down the whirlwind of lust. “I’m going to come…oh god…fuck…”
“Better come quickly…I’m going to shoot my load in you real soon.” My pussy contracted, cinching him tightly as my climax crashed me.
“Oh fuck…holy shit! I’m coming!” I pinched my eyes so tightly until stars exploded in my eyes. I thought I blacked out as a scream ripped from my throat. My pussy spasmed, milking Diabolas off his seeds.
“What a little slut you are, Debbie. Coming so quickly for me again.” Diabolas spread my ass cheeks so that he could see how stretched and raw my pussy had become from his use. The sticky wetness ran down my inner thighs. “It’s my turn to come now and I’m going to fill up that tight little pussy with my seeds.”