Page 35 of Homecoming: The Devil's Society

He knows I am desperate, my face surely isn’t hiding anything, but that doesn’t stop him from taking one more step. I follow again. This time as my tongue goes to graze him, he stays in place. My taste buds ignite at the contact. The saltiness of his precum is everything I’ve been yearning for.

My peripheral catches his hand moving. Softly he rests it on top of my head, petting and praising me, “Such a good little bat. Do you like when I make you crawl? Tease you with my cock?”

I go in for one more lick, but he scolds me, “Tsk, tsk, little bat. I said just one lick.”

My mouth waters, but I swallow in defeat.

E’s knees bend, and his cock hits the side of my face. The contact sends my body into an internal frenzy, begging to be released.

He clasps the end of the leash to my collar, which contains his blood. E’s lips brush against my cheek as he whispers softly against my skin, “I’ll be coming first.”

My face drops, this is going to be excruciating. Even my breasts are throbbing. My nipples are hard and starting to ache.

As painful as this is, it was worth kissing her to see him destroy that boy on the streets. To have his hands stained in beautiful crimson. To be played with and worshiped while being punished perfectly.

She isn’t getting away with it.

Walking behind her, I kneel down and push her face down against the tile, thrusting her ass in the air. Her butt plug is still lodged in place between her perky cheeks. The pink gem glistens as the fluorescents bounce off of it.

“You will never place your lips on another fucking person. You. Are. Mine.” As the last word spits out of my mouth, my free hand grips my hard cock, lining the tip up to her entrance. Thrusting my hips, I slide inside of her, raw.

A muffled moan immediately follows as I continue to force myself inside of her. Using her shoulder as support, I pull her body back as I pound forward. Her slick slit allows me to slidein with minimal resistance. The feeling of her pussy stretching around my cock turns me into a savage.

Rain continues to whimper. She’s been horny for this since we left the house. “Ah. Fuck.”

She is tight as her walls clamp around me. I watch as I move in and out of her, my pelvis slapping against her ass. Her cheeks jiggle with each hard thrust inside of her.

“Do we need to take you to church, little bat? Cleanse you of your sins?”

Panting, she says, “No, I’ll be your good girl, E. Promise. I won’t do it again. My lips are yours. Only yours,” she promises.

Gripping her hair, I wrap it around my fist and pull it hard. Her neck arches back as her head lifts off the ground, and a loud yelp follows. “I own every part of you. Do you fucking understand?”

She pants, breathless as she continues to fight her building orgasm, “Yes. I’m sorry. All of me, E. It’s yours. I am yours.”

I release some of the tension, but I keep ahold of her hair as I continue to fuck her mercilessly. My cock begins to swell, and I can feel her cunt clamp around me tighter. “You’re not allowed to cum, little bat. Don’t even try,” I command as I slap her ass, hard. I can feel my hand tingle as our skin connects. Another yelp leaves her between moans of torture, desperate like a whore desperate to cum. Removing my hand, her pale skin reddens, as my print is left behind. Seeing it provokes me, and my chest fills with pride, because I fucking own her. Only I can do this to her. If anyone else tries to get close, I’ll gut them and leave them to die and rot in a hole six feet under.

My balls tighten as the familiar tingle moves down my back and through my legs. Working her harder, my cum shoots out, coating her walls. Her pussy keeps trying to milk me, but she tries to stop it each time it begins.

As I pull my cock out of her, I instantly miss being inside of her, but I have other plans.

Eyeing her plug, I pull it out, tossing it to the floor. As the metal toy bounces from the impact, it pings against the title, then rolls next to my bat. With my cock gripped in my hand, I can feel both of our juices coating me. I jerk myself off as I continue to cum on her ass, glazing her perfectly. Some drips inside her stretched hole as I use my other hand to rub my release all over her skin. My little bat will feel me all over her until I tell her she can clean it off.

Sticking my thumb inside of her hole, her hips buck as I finger her.

“E, please, please let me cum. I’ll be good. I promise,” she begs, panting. Her body is shaking from withdrawal. I’ve been edging her for hours, one more flick of her clit and she will be done for.

The last bit of my orgasm decorates her as my thumb plays with her rim. Cries of need escape from between her lips. I take in the beautiful sight before me, her hair a mess, face down ass up, wearing white. Ignoring her moans, my eyes land on the red tattoo of my teeth which I did only months ago to her.

I let my cock go and grip her butt cheek, holding it tightly in my hand. My dick hangs between my legs as I bend over. Opening my mouth, my fangs graze her skin and goosebumps appear. I position my mouth below the tattoo and just as I bite into her, I speak one word, “Cum.”

Rain’s skin pops as my teeth break the surface. Loud moans echo. Her puckered hole grips me as her back arches. My tongue licks the dripping blood which is also mixed with my salty release, and it lightly coats the inside of my mouth as I bite harder.

Through heavy breaths, she moans, “Fuck, E, squeeze my breasts. Please. They are aching.”

Bringing my mouth up, I admire my work. Her skin is bright red around the new marks, which drip that perfect shade of red I crave. Taking my thumb out of her, I slowly move it down her slit. She is soaked, dripping as I slap her swollen lips. Her hips buck as she hisses.

Bringing my hand back out, I flip her tiny frame over in one rapid movement, placing her on her back. The gold chain is draped over her chest. Her face is flushed with hooded eyes as her legs have fallen to either side, putting her wet pussy on display for me.

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