Page 13 of The Fixer

My lips fused against his, and that was where my kiss ended and his began. Raithe’s tongue pushed past my lips and went to war against mine, fighting me for dominance. Fingers threaded through my hair, freeing the updo as pins sprinkled the drudgery at our feet. Wrenching my head back, he severed the kiss and ravished my throat with his feverish mouth.

A whimper evaded my lips as Raithe’s other hand drifted down my spine to cradle my ass, lifting me against him without surrendering his hold on my hair. Pain and pleasure quarreled and battled to be received as he rubbed his massive erection against my drenched center. Something sharp pricked my throat, and my lashes fluttered closed as my legs folded around his waistline.

The palm on my ass shifted, and a single finger drove through the chaos between my thighs. A sexy moan resonated against my skin as lightning crashed down beside us. Agony scorched against my throat as bliss unfolded in my essence where he’d sunk his finger into my pussy. I cried out, gasping and shuddering as a wet slurping sound reached my ears.

“Raithe,” I hummed as he forced another finger into my body.

His devilish amusement tickled against my throat before making my abdomen flutter with the promise of release. A third finger advanced into my center, stretching me painfully full. I whined and then wiggled against the ache he’d produced. I burned with how full he filled my pussy. Raithe’s tongue glided over my throat as something warm and wet streamed down it. He chased it, licking my flesh, while I chased the orgasm his fingers promised.

“You two need a hand, brother? She smells divine.” Ransom’s hard, smoky tone urged my eyelids to open, and embarrassment at my wanton conduct singed down my chest. “Don’t quit on my account. I’m appreciating the show.”

I grappled to get down, but Raithe’s grip increased. “Settle down,” he requested in a layered tone. “You’re safe with me, Elle.” His fingers lazily pulled out, simply to drive in rougher than before. He fucked my cunt until it ached and burned as he spread my sore, ignored pussy. “Good girl,” he purred in a smoldering tone as I rocked slowly against his large palm I was balanced on. “Get the fuck away from us, prick. Go find the maid to screw.”

“Her companions are worried you’ve spirited her away and are demanding to know where she is. How does she taste?” Ransom inquired. His palms drifted around my midriff, cupping my heavy breasts as he wrenched me back against his frame. “You smell good enough to devour, Chevelle,” he proclaimed wickedly as his tongue snaked out, caressing the aching flesh at the base of my throat.

“Inform them she’s freshening up and will be with them shortly,” Raithe instructed with a darkening stare, regarding me as Ransom revealed my naked breasts to his smoldering gaze. “Keep your fangs out of her, prick. If you imbibe from her blood, neither of us will be able to erase this from her memories.”

Raithe’s fingers pulled out, and his gaze lowered to the arousal painting them. As I followed with wide, dismayed eyes, he shoved his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean before glaring as he slipped them back through the mayhem he’d produced. His thumb glided over my clit, which pulled a sexy whine from my trembling lips. Ransom’s thumbs tweaked my nipples at the same moment Raithe’s fingers penetrated my satiny flesh.

“Good girl,” Raithe resounded while crimson-colored eyes lifted, locking with mine.

My mind wailed at the wrongness of them, at the sharper, more defined lines of his face. His lips parted to expose ivory fangs sliding from his gums. His thumb encircled my clit in simple, lazy circles as my brain fought through the pleasure haze, he kept me captive in.

A vicious shiver ran through my body as he leaned closer, grasping my bottom lip between his teeth before trailing his fevered mouth to my nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth. Raithe’s tongue made a circle around the areola, taunting and playing with the hardened tip before he bit it gently. He moaned against the sensitive nub as his fingers plunged into my pussy rougher, faster, and without mercy.

Fear clashed with the desire dominating my mind. Neurons misfired as my abdomen tightened, and a white ball of tension unwound and flowed through my frame. The pricking of his fangs into my breast produced a low whimper of agony that started deep in my lungs as his chest vibrated with something akin to a growl of possession. His dark head lifted to reveal blood trickling from his lips. A scarlet-colored stare sealed with mine as his fingers slowed, pounding into my clasping channel.

“She’s about to come all over your hand,” Ransom purred.

“When she comes, she’ll be in control of her mind and I will be sunk to the hilt in this tight, drenched cunt. It sure as fuck won’t be with you stroking her or in the same chamber as she screams out my name, asshole.” Raithe gathered me in his arms and placed me on my feet, but he didn’t surrender me. “Leave us so she’s not conscience of your presence when I erase the memories of what I did to her.”

“What the hell are you?” I hissed through clattering teeth.

“I’m the devil you’ll soon be riding while you shatter around my cock, pleading for mercy as I destroy your lovely pink flesh.” He jerked me flush against his solid frame, urging me to feel his heavy, thick erection. “Be a good girl for me and stare into my eyes.”

“Fuck that,” I whispered, struggling to move away from his strong, muscular form. “You’re a monster!”

“I’m much worse than that, darling. You think you’re helping me secure the presidency, but you’re going to hand me the keys to the entire world. You’ll have a front seat to the collapse of the depraved establishments of the free world,” he promised, leaning closer to murmur against my ear.

“I won’t help you take over this world or hurt anyone in it, Raithe.”

“You will, and you won’t even realize it until it’s too late to alter what’s coming. Speaking of coming,” he purred in a harsh, guttural tone. “You taste exquisite, little lamb. I can’t wait to feel you quivering against my lips as your delicious cunt releases against them. I wager you screw like a possessed demon and demand I fuck your eager, narrow slit harder. As I stretched it for my cock, I felt your pussy grasping on to my fingers, coveting more. Tell me you don’t want me to fuck you. Lie to us both with your red, pouty lips. Tell me you didn’t crave for me to free my cock and sink it into your warm, ravenous haven.”

“You’re insane,” I screamed through the tears stiffening the walls of my throat. “I don’t crave you, monster.”

“Liar,” he growled with amusement. Whirling me around without warning, Raithe kicked my feet apart. His fingers drove into my pussy, and I arched into the exquisite burn of agony they offered while my walls quivered with want. “This pussy is remarkably wet and clasping around my fingers like an insatiable bitch needing to be fed dick. Tell me, Elle, is your pussy a greedy slut?” He tore out to his fingertips and plunged them back in achingly slow before spreading them wide to drive my channel to spread for his cock. “I asked you a question, pretty pet. Is this cunt an insatiable whore who craves to be fed inches from me?”

His fingers reversed once more before driving in deeper as his alternative palm landed on my ass cheek in a punishing slap. Arousal drenched my pussy around his fingers as heat burned the punished cheek. I’d never been this turned on or terrified in my entire life. It landed again as his other hand continued fucking into my cunt with a fast, angry thrust. My whimper of agony tore free, and I started using his fingers without requiring his assistance. The orgasm I hunted was right there, right on the verge of unraveling. He was silently watching me impale myself on his three fingers. Sobbing noises tore from my lips as pain crashed with lust and pleasure into a potent, overwhelming drug I rushed after like a junkie. But Raithe wasn’t inclined to let me come or reach the high I trailed after.

“Impish slut,” he hissed in a hoarse tone. “You come when I grant you permission to do so. Be a good girl and turn around and look into my eyes. Now,” he ordered. When I declined to comply, he chuckled and withdrew his fingers from my pussy, turning me around by the hair. Jerking my skull back until pain radiated from every follicle. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”

Without thought, my lips separated and my tongue pushed out. His three fingers he’d screwed with me shoved into my mouth, driving down my throat painfully, which caused me to choke and close my lips around them. Swallowing in a bid to gain a breath, my eyes teared up as arousal rushed down my thighs. Eyes the color of freshly spilt blood stared into my soul, examining my lips as I continuously swallowed to prevent saliva from dripping from the corners of my lips. The noise Raithe freed was tormented and ravenous with the hunger of a beast wanting to feast.

“Doesn’t your cunt taste exquisite, Elle?” Withdrawing his fingers, he snickered at the drool that accompanied them out of my lips. “Good girl,” he praised. Surrendering my hair, he freed his cock and seized my hand, driving my palm around his shaft. It was as hard as steel, yet soft, velvet flesh that pulsated with need.

“Look what you did to my cock,” he stated in a honey-filled tone. “You made me hard at the thought of burying myself in your lovely, tight cunt. You want my cock stretching your narrow walls, don’t you? You wish for a devil to part those swollen lips and thrust into your cunt until I’m embedded up to my balls in your warmth. Don’t you?” he demanded as his grip stayed on mine, making me stroke his impressive length.

My fingers didn’t touch around the thickness of his cock. A good nine inches pulsed and trembled beneath my palm as he used it to get off. His grunt dragged my eyes from the silvery, jets of come shooting from the tip of his cock to his hooded stare. Freeing my hand, he lifted his thumb to wipe his come over my lips, holding my stare as my tongue drifted out to sample his savory essence.

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