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by Kaylee Kane


  Our eyes interlocked. His eyes glazed over my face. “I tried dating someone else. But everything my mind just wandered back to you. I couldn’t bring myself to fuck someone else. This pussy has always belonged to you. Always have been. I know I should’ve given myself to you sooner. But I was still a good girl then. I didn’t want to break the rules. I still live with regret.”

  I cupped my hand on his face, feeling the manicured stubble prick my palm. “Remember when you told me we should do something really naughty? Just to get us in trouble?”

  Raveno arched his brow. A look of confusion on his face. “I’ve always wanted to do naughty things to you, Debbie.”

  A grin curled my lips. The shame burned in my chest when I gestured at the throne. Raveno’s eyes widened as his face cleared in understanding. His breath hitched when he stared at me quietly. As if giving me a chance to change my mind.

  I looked at him hopefully. Raveno gulped and said, “You want to fuck on Andrajvah’s throne?” Fear was visible on his face. The irony was strong when Raveno didn’t show the slightest sign of fear when he suggested fucking in the Divine Overlord’s throne.

  I nodded. “Yes. Are you scared?”

  Raveno sucked in a deep breath and pursed his lips. The thoughtful expression on his face was telling me he was weighing the consequences to see if it was worth taking the risk. My anxiety grew and pricked my skin. I glanced back at the Hall of Justice. Andrajvah could be back anytime and the whole plan would be fucked.

  I grabbed Raveno by the arms. “You were never a coward, Raveno. What changed you? What happened to the daredevil bad boy who wouldn’t think twice about committing a crime? Fancy saying you wanna escape from the reign of the Divine Overlord to become your own free man but look at you now?”

  I realized I might have been a little too loud. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. At least I felt a great relief in letting out the frustration and anger that had been bottled up inside me. The look on Raveno’s face might not agree with me.

  His eyes flashed with a murderous gleam when he grabbed me by the neck. A low growl rumbled from his chest. A bolt of excitement shot straight to my core as my breath was knocked out of my lungs.

  “Mmm, fuck.” A groan escaped from my chest as Raveno pulled himself close against my face. I could taste his warm breath.

  “I’m not afraid of anything, Debbie. I want you to ride me on the throne. Don’t think of going anywhere until the job is done. You’re going to serve your king tonight.” My blood was sizzling in my veins. I wasn’t sure which was hotter. His masculine and primal voice commanding me to serve him or the fact that his fingers were going to cut out my air.

  Maybe it had been the lack of oxygen. My head was spinning quickly and getting lighter. My stomach flipped when Raveno hauled me towards the throne and pushed me onto it. Losing my balance, I fell forward and caught onto the edge of the seat.

  The skulls that had been fused together to form the throne had been compressed and polished into a smooth surface. It felt cold against the blazing heat brewing deep within me. My body was turning into a furnace as I looked back over my shoulder at Raveno.

  Raveno stood tall and strong over me, his shadow casting over my face and the throne. The torches cast a soft glow on his shoulders, highlighting his well-chiseled muscles. The sight of his masculine body, packed with the scent of maleness bouncing around him, made my heart swoon even more.

  My pussy contracted into nothingness when I looked down and saw his third leg sticking out like a flagpole. The red and glistening head throbbed in protest, begging to be used.

  I grinned sheepishly to myself as I arched my back and parted my legs for him in welcome. A wry smile curved his lips. My knees weakened and trembled under my weight as he lifted the hem of my skirt up and pulled my panty aside.

  My mouth and throat were dry but my pussy was soaking wet. Hot shudders ran up my legs as Raveno lightly skimmed his hand across my inner thighs. The back of his hand brushed up against my sensitive skin where my hot wetness was drooling down.

  Pinching my eyes closed, I could feel my heart thumping hard in my chest. A mix of thrill and excitement whirled around me. I couldn’t think straight. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t thinking about Andrajvah turning up unannounced at any moment. But the risk was what made it even more exciting and naughty.

  Perhaps Andrajvah would give us a mix if he enjoyed the show.

  “Oh, look at you, Debbie. Getting so wet from the idea of being dominated,” growled Raveno. With one hand kneading and spreading my cheek for a better view of my pussy, his other thumb pushed up and encircled against my clit.

  “Mmm, fuck.” I lurched forward and let out a needy moan. “Please…just put it in already, Raveno…please don’t keep me hanging…” My lips were trembling. There was no way to conceal my yearning for him. Even if these lips lied, my bottom lips would have betrayed my arousal and yearning for his cock.

  I bucked my back against him, grinding against his hand. Begging for him to claim me. The look on Raveno’s face became hot and intense as I pushed my ass up against his cock. His pre-cum dribbled over my cheeks, marking me.

  “You’re getting so greedy and impatient, Debbie. Can’t wait to be dicked down by this beast,” he hissed through his gritted teeth. Though he’d said that, his own voice was breaking with hot lust. He knew he wanted it too.

  Electric shivers raced through my skin when Raveno spanked me on the ass. It rang out loudly through the walls of the Hall of Justice. My pussy convulsed and wept harder. I was shaking under Raveno’s weight but he clenched tightly onto my hips, locking me in position. There was nowhere I could go when he spread my cheeks with one hand and slammed his cock deep inside me.

  “Oh god, fuck! Holy fucking fuck!” I cried out as pain and pleasure shot through me. My cheeks went aflame in shame as I could feel every inch of Raveno’s cock ripping through my guts. My pussy felt stretched and filled while my stomach felt like it had been punched.

  “Oh god, this is so fucking good.” The horny look on Raveno’s face when his eyes rolled back made my stomach flutter. All the pain was worth it just for this sight.

  My grip tightened on the edge of the bench when Raveno pulled out. The pressure felt like all my internal organs had been ripped along with the movement. Before I could catch my breath, Raveno rammed his cock deep inside me, hitting my pelvis.

  “Mmm, ahhh…fuck…this is so fucking hot…” I mouthed and grinned sheepishly to myself.

  When I looked back, the sweat was dribbling down his sharp cheekbones and jaw. His Adam apple bobbed up and down his neck glazed with a thin film of perspiration. My mind flashed back to a half-century ago when he was still my bad boy Angel of Deception. My partner in crime. The love of my life. He was still very much the last one.

  Seeing his facial muscles and biceps contorted with every thrust made me so hot. I’d never thought I’d live to watch him do this to me. I’d never even dreamed of having him filling me up and using me like a whore. My shameless side was screaming with need, desperate to reach for my release.

  “Your pussy is so tight and wet, Debbie. It’s so fucking good.” His palm skimmed across my shoulder and cupped on my breasts. “Even your tits are getting so hard and perky…but you can’t come yet, my dear. You’ll have to work for it.”

  My hips moved with the rhythm of his thrusts when he suddenly stopped and pulled out. My pussy clenched into the aching void. “No, fuck…please, Raveno. Don’t fucking stop right now.” The pleasure building up within me stuttered and stopped. I let out an angry groan when Raveno flipped me around.

  He wrapped his fingers around my neck, making sparks fly in my tummy. My body hummed with erotic tension as his domineering and brooding eyes pierced into mine.

  “You’ll have to work for it, Debbie. You will ride me until I come inside you.”

  With a smirk, Raveno sprawled on the throne. With his arms resting on the armrests, he adj
usted himself with a big smile on his face. When he noticed I was watching, he patted his lap where his erect cock glistened with our body fluids.

  “Take a seat, sweetheart.”

  Heat roared through my system as I climbed onto his lap. Raveno’s chest firmed up against mine as he grabbed me on the arms to help me up. I was reduced into a writhing mess as I lifted myself on top of cock and let gravity impale me.

  Our eyes interlocked as I could feel his massive girth spreading every inch of my cunt. I blinked quickly as it sank deeper. My legs, dangling on each side of his knees, were shaking with sweet thrill. Once mounted on his dick, I started gyrating my body, grinding against his cock.

  Raveno’s face twisted with a sweet agony as he let out a needy groan. “Fuck! That was so fucking good…” He brushed his knuckles against my cheeks and the tips of my nipples. My moans rolled out from my throat as I continued riding him.

  “Look how beautiful you are. Do you remember I’ve promised to share the throne with you when I become the king?” He sniggered. It was a joke of course. Raveno had said that he would take over the Divine Overlord and free the two of us. I never took it seriously. I didn’t think he did too.

  But what important was that he remembered it. The memories we shared before were trickling back into his mind. My plan did work. The fresh hope sent a new wave of motivation and determination through my bloodstream.

  I grabbed him on the face and planted my kiss on his lips. “Yes, Raveno. I do remember.” My forehead was pressed up against him. Closing my eyes, I luxuriated against the feel of his body against mine. The feel of him being so close to me. “I love you so much, Raveno. I’ve always loved you and will love you forever.”

  His arms slithered under mine and his grip tightened on my hips. “Me too, Debbie. I couldn’t love another girl. I just couldn’t get over you. When I found out that you were banished to Fallen Angels, I almost went to save you but I knew it would do us any good. You didn’t want to serve Andrajvah. I didn’t want you to get into trouble in Fallen Angels especially when you wanted parole.”

  Pulling away, I stared into Raveno’s face. He did think of me when I was in Fallen Angels. He hadn’t forgotten about me. The idea that he had plans to come to save me made my bones melt. The hot tears were brimming in my eyes. I’d always thought no one cared about me. Even when I was with Ehreus, I couldn’t help but feel a certain loneliness creep in me.

  Ehreus wasn’t Raveno. He would never be. It didn’t mean that Ehreus wasn’t good enough. They were just different people and Ehreus would be ideal for someone else like Raveno was perfect to me.

  “I didn’t think you cared…” I muttered.

  “I’ve always cared about you, Debbie.” His dreamy eyes were soft as they appraised my face. My breath was getting labored and heavy as I continued rocking my body. My pussy was pulsing with sweet need. I could feel the sparks fly in my stomach where his cock had been.

  “I was stoked when I learned that you finally sold your soul to Andrajvah. It was like fate. You were coming back to me.” Raveno’s face lit up with delight.

  The feverish passion blossomed within me, making me rock and grind harder against him. In this position, I was totally in control of the stroke and rhythm. I could feel my orgasm building up. I desperately rode harder, greedily reaching for a release.

  Raveno’s muscles firmed up against my body. He threw his head back and started howling with primal lust. The hot look on his face was so fucking tantalizing, it made my pussy weep even harder. I tried not to think about the source of sticky heat that was getting messy down there. My thighs made a filthy wet sound with every stroke.

  “Mmm, this is so naughty. I love this…I miss having naughty adventures with you, Debbie…” Raveno’s hands gripped tightly around my forearms. His fingers were so long, wrapping snugly around my slender limbs.

  I wasn’t sure which one was sexier. The fact that I made a hellhound shifter howl in desperate pleasure or the fact that we were fucking on Andrajvah’s throne. Even if the Master himself would walk in and catch us fucking here, we’d still have a story to tell.

  The mischief spiked my excitement. I sped up the motion of gliding up and down against his engorged manhood, massaging his rigid maleness in my eager pussy. “Mm, Debbie. Oh my god, this pussy is driving me wild…”

  Hot groans spilled from his sensual lips. The sight of Raveno getting all so turned on made the urgent need rise within me. The feel of his tight rigid muscles against my skin sent an electric shock through my body. My pussy throbbed even more, tightly encircling his engorged erection, milking his seeds.

  My back started to ache from the constant movement and the lack of physical training back in the days in Fallen Angels. So I leaned backward, throwing my head back. My hair cascaded down to my hips. A few strands draped to my sweaty back like wet seaweed.

  My breasts bobbed excitedly on my chest as I rode.

  “Mm, so beautiful, Debbie. I hate myself for missing this for half a century…how did I live without this beauty?” groaned Raveno as he stared down at my abundant cleavage, marveling at my size. With a low growl, he bent forward and licked his spiky tongue across my chest. His hand crept behind my back and grabbed my hair. I had to arch my back. My chin tilted upwards and my chest thrust forward.

  Raveno took the chance. He tried to catch my nipple between his lips as they bounced in his face. My hot folds throbbed fiercer, clenching tightly onto his cock. Every time my tits were in contact with his sensual mouth, it sent a surge of lust straight to my core, sending me closer to the edge.

  The walls were closing in around me. The air turned into solid. Every breath was a laborious effort.

  My nipples turned into sharp dagger points. The flesh around my areolas was raw and glowing in bright pink. But Raveno wasn’t stopping. He wanted to break me into my most vulnerable form and I was his willing victim. I wanted him to use me. To claim me. To fuck me…hard.

  It was the undoing of me when he sucked my breast into his mouth and lashed the tip of my nipple with his tongue. Hot blood thrashed under my engorged cunt as my wet lips contracted harder around his girth.

  I threw my head back as my whole body convulsed. My hair spilled all over my face and when my eyes sprang open, I saw it. The clock. Panic hit me. Gasping for air, I turned around and saw the Doomsday Clock hanging on the top of the wall. It was one minute to midnight.

  All the blood drained from my face. I didn’t realize I was frozen in my position until Raveno cupped my swollen breasts in his hands, snapping me back to reality.

  “Is everything alright?” His brows crumpled in question.

  My eyes stilled on his face as my mouth fell into a spell of dryness. I parted my lips but couldn’t find any words. My mind kept wandering back to the clock. One fucking minute before midnight. Toar was right. This was all a waste of time now. Andrajvah was winning. There was no way I could stop it.

  My eyes fell on the pile of declarations next to the throne. It was probably just part of the souls he’d collected. Maybe he ran out of space in the storeroom so he piled them up there. I was just too naïve to think that I could change the destiny of the world. I couldn’t even turn Raveno back to himself.

  The sudden realization dawned on me, shattering the last sliver of hope left in me. My whole body limped. The phantom ticking of the clock echoed in my ears, reminding me of the little time we had left.

  Guilt crawled all over me. Toar wasted his last moments fending off the Hell Guards for me. I didn’t want to waste my final moments rewriting the ending that didn’t matter anymore. I gave up. I could feel the weight of the world lifted off from my chest.

  The feeling of liberation washed over me. Oh, the irony. I stared at Raveno’s face, marveling at the handsome masculine features that I could never get sick of. I traced my fingers over his thick manicured eyebrows that framed his brooding deep-set eyes. My fingers ran across the bridge of his arrogant nose and trace
d down the sexy lips.

  Raveno. Oh god. He was so fucking gorgeous. If only he had stayed.

  The sudden realization that the world would come to an end means that Raveno wouldn’t be there anymore hit me hard in the heart. The wave of nostalgia washed over me, flooding me with all the happy memories we shared.it was so unfair. I just got Raveno back after fifty fucking years and now I had to say goodbye to him again.

  The anger and frustration brought tears to my eyes. The hot beads formed on my eyes and rolled off my cheek to splat on Raveno’s thigh.

  “I wish you didn’t have to leave me. What am I gonna do without you in my life?”

  Raveno’s jaw fell open but nothing came out. I couldn’t hold myself back when tears started bursting out. I felt like I was falling apart. My breath became ragged and my voice started to crack. “You’re the only one who matters to me and now you’re leaving. I don’t know what to do…I just wish…I wish you didn’t have to do this.”

 

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