Page 19 of The Devil in Disguise

“Stop! I’m too heavy!” I protest while trying to squirm away and return to the safety of the ground. I’m not huge but I’m also certainly not tiny.

“Shut the fuck up and take it like a good fucking girl,” he growls as he harshly pulls my thighs back down onto his shoulders. He’s obviously taken off the mask, his voice is clear and unfiltered. It’s like smooth whiskey to my ears. I’m desperate to take the blindfold off and see him, but I can’t with my hands tied. “The only noise I want to hear from you is moans of pleasure.”

My clit pulses with eager anticipation as his breath teases at my slit through my drenched thong. A single, large finger dips into my underwear and pulls them to the side. A shiver runs through me as the cool fall air hits my sensitive center.

“Fuck! That mask was a damn nuisance. You look and smell even better without anything between us.” Each word he says sends a warm gust of his breath sliding over me and making my clit throb with need. I shift, attempting to move closer to his mouth. “Such a needy fucking slut. You want me to lick you?”

“Yes!” I croak out between panted sighs. “Please, God, yes!”

“Oh, angel, haven’t you learned yet? God’s left you in the hands of the Devil tonight. I’m the only one here to hear your cries. And tonight you belong to me. Your blood.” He punctuates his words with a lick against my bleeding legs. “Your tears.”Lick.“Your pain.”Lick.“Your pleasure.”Lick.“All of it is mine tonight.” With each word he kisses and bites his way up my legs until he reaches the apex. “You belong to me now.”

With those last heated words, he dives in. His tongue licks the entirety of my pussy, from back to front before finding my needy bud at the top. He circles it rapidly and repeatedly with his strong tongue, forcing moans of pleasure from my mouth. My hands instinctively try to move to hold on to his head but I’m restrained, my hands tightly tied to the tree branch above me. I have no choice but to hold on with my thighs and let him ravageme.

“You taste so sweet, angel. My sweetest temptation,” he whispers, each word sending vibrations across my tender and needy core.

His lips surround my entire pussy as he sucks and rolls his tongue in a hypnotic rhythm. I feel warmth building in my center with every swipe of his tongue across me. My cries are loud and unfiltered, there’s no one out here to hear me moan so I egg him on with vigor. His hands move further back on my ass, pulling my cheeks apart. He continues his assault on my pussy as his fingers begin playing with the slit of my ass. Sensing his intentions, I tense immediately. However, he’s clearly not taking no for an answer tonight and when his teeth gently nibble on my needy nub I can’t help but relax and give in to him. The drugs they fed me are fully kicking in now, helping my body fall into whatever pleasure he’s willing to give me. He gently pushes the tip of a single finger into my puckered hole, teasing it in and out in perfect rhythm with his mouth on my cunt. It stings as he pushes further inside me but the pain only seems to spur on my impending release.

“There’s my good girl. Let me fuck both your holes, baby. Come all over my face and let me drink your pleasure.” His voice is broken and needy, mirroring my own desperation.

The drugs pumping through my veins only heighten every sensation, making each stroke of his tongue that much more intense. Completely letting go and diving into the stimulation of his rough touch, I begin grinding on him. His tongue dives into my soaking wet hole as his finger continues to plunge in and out of my ass. I fuck his face and finger with utter and complete desperation. With an earth-shattering scream, I dive over the edge. Waves and waves of pleasure crash over me as I come with excruciating ecstasy. My entire body goes rigid as my climax reaches its peak. He drinks up every moment of my release,moaning with pleasure as he takes everything I have to give.

When my climax finally recedes and my pussy stops pulsating, he withdraws from both my holes, allowing me a moment to come down from my high.

“Thank you,” I manage to whisper between heaving breaths.

“Oh, sweet angel.” He places a chaste kiss on the outside of my pussy lips. “You didn’t think that was it, did you? I’m not done playing with you yet.”

ELEVEN

GARETT

She’s strung up, blindfolded, and only in her skimpy underwear. She’s physically exhausted and still coming down from her orgasm; she’s completely vulnerable and it’s fucking delicious. I lick my lips, savoring the remaining cum covering my face. She tastes like cotton fucking candy.

Still kneeling in front of her, I snake my hands down her soft thighs. Goosebumps erupt across her alabaster skin that seems to glow against the darkness of the night. The moon surrounds the raven locks around her head, bathing her in a halo of moonlight. The cuts and welts scoring her skin paint avision of red across her pale flesh. She looks like an apparition, brought forth to drive me towards temptation. And here I am, worshiping the pussy of a false goddess.

I can’t help but feel a bit guilty about this situation but I’m not a good man. I’m no one’s Prince Charming. I’m a fucking monster.

I carefully remove her legs from my shoulders, gently placing her feet on the ground. She sways slightly as she tries to regain her balance. Then I rise to my full height and examine the scene in front of me. She’s bound and bleeding, strung up and blindfolded, completely at my mercy.It’s perfection.Slipping his phone out of my pocket, I snap a few photos of the incapacitated woman in front of me. I save them in a hidden private folder that I title with today’s date. Then I open Google Maps, making sure location services are on and registering where we are. Satisfied that I’ve left enough of a trail, I lock the phone and return it safely to my pocket.

Turning my attention back to the woman in front of me, I swiftly remove the belt that binds her wrists to the tree. She rubs at her raw wrists while leaning back against the tree. Her chest heaves as she tries to regain a steady rhythm of breath. She’s taken a lot tonight but I’m not done with her yet. She’s dazed and I’m sure exhausted, but that will just make everything easier later. For a second I feel a twinge of something uncomfortable at all I have put her through as well as what’s to come, but I tell myself it has to be this way. I have to stick to the plan. There’s no going back now.

Luke leans against a tree off to the side. The bulge in his pants is a clear indication that he’s been here watching the show. His mask is off now but with his sharp features half hidden in shadow, he has an air of danger hanging around him. A demon with or without the mask. I’m worried about him. I’ve known him long enough to know that he’s always scheming and I needthis plan to go off without a hitch.

“Fuck, that was hot.” Stepping out of the shadows, he stalks towards his awaiting prey. His voice causes her to jump, her fear making my already hardened cock twitch in my pants. “How’s our girl taste?”

“Like fucking heaven.”

Luke licks his lips and swallows deeply, clearly eager for his turn. His appetite for women is insatiable, always another, always more. But I’ve never seen him with such a possessive gleam in his eye before. His focus drifts down her form, landing on her tits. The cool night air has hardened Celeste’s nipples to the point that they’re noticeable even under the floral pattern of her black lace bra. They look uncomfortable. I should probably help them out.

Stepping into her, her attention is drawn back to me. She turns her covered eyes towards the sound of me closing in on her. I let a single finger tease along the line of her bra, caressing the soft skin of the tops of her perky tits. She lets out a soft breath as I taunt her tender flesh. Sliding a finger under the fabric, I swiftly pull down, exposing both breasts fully.Fuck!Her tits are magnificent, round and large with perfect pink nipples begging to be bitten, but I just had my turn.

“Have a taste.” I step aside and let Luke’s imposing figure have at her.

He lowers his head and ravages her chest. He licks and nips and flicks, leaving bite marks and bruises all across her creamy skin. He paints her flesh like a perverse picture of domination and desire.

She moans and writhes against him. His tongue circles one of her stiff pink nubs again and again and again. He doesn’t relent until she’s moaning loudly and then he switches to the other. Watching him taste and tease her gorgeous tits is driving me insane.

“Enough!” I growl when I can’t take it anymore. Luke moves back with a satisfied smirk on his face.

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