Page 28 of F*ck It Out With A Devil

My pussy aches as I see them rail into her, long, deep, and hard. I can’t tear my eyes away no matter how hard I try.

My concentration is broken when I hear someone begin to make an announcement.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we want to thank you all for coming out tonight to celebrate The Devils of Cliffside’s annual party.” We hear a round of applause as four sexy-as-sin guys step up and gather around the guy with the microphone.

“Yeah, thanks for being here.” Someone else chimes in while the others just stare out into the crowd. I can’t help but feel like someone is watching me as my eyes find a pair of milk chocolate ones, watching… Me.

I see the moment he licks his lips as he crooks a finger in my direction, but the guy that’s talking is saying something that I feel needs my direct attention, so I turn away from him and his penetrating stare.

“We are The Devils of Cliffside!” Another round of applause sounds as I look around the room to see girls and guys cheering them on. “We aren’t ready to reveal our faces yet, but we are ready to have some fun. Each of us will select someone or more than one, to join us for a private party. If you are one of the lucky ones, remember to keep your mask on at all times. The moment it comes off, you’re out of here. Capisce?”

“Hell yeah, let’s get this party started!” A drunk, blonde girl shouts as her boyfriend I assume, pulls her back by the shoulder, giving her a what-the-fuck look. I laugh to myself as I feel someone’s gaze burning a hole in my chest. If looks could kill or undress me, I’d be doomed.

I look up and catch those same milk-chocolate eyes from before still staring, once again raising his finger at me, beckoning me to him. I shake my head, no as he walks off the stage in my direction.

“Looks like our first Devil has already chosen someone.” He laughs into the microphone. “Alright, Devils, to each his own.” He says, dropping the mike and heading off to grab not one but two women. They all take the stairs that lead to them to God only knows where two at a time and disappear.

I see the guy from earlier come and stick his hand out in front of Gaia. She slips hers in his, pulling me into her side.

“Looks like it’s our time to shine.” She whispers before he whisks her away.

Confused, I whisper, “What do you mean?” It’s no use as I look up and see nothing but her back.

“Why were you ignoring me?” I hear a very deep, angelic voice say from behind me. I close my eyes as I turn around and face him.

Even though this is a masquerade party, and his beautiful face is covered, I can still see some of it, and I like what I see. A nice, strong jawline, freshly shaven, smooth, vanilla skin, curly, brunette hair, and full, red, very kissable lips. I want to press my lips to his just to see how feathery soft they are.

“I don’t know you, so why would I go to you simply because you wagged your finger at me.” I say, turning around and walking off. Only, I don’t get that far before he reaches out and grabs my arm.

“Let’s go, little girl.” He growls.

Ugh, the nerve of this guy. Just because he is a Devil of Cliffside, which has nothing to do with me, he thinks he can manhandle me like this?

I rip my arm from his grasp, causing his steps to falter.

“What makes you think you can touch me like that? Where are you taking me?”

“The fuck away from these prying eyes in an outfit like that. Your ass will be tanned red by the end of the night.” He growls again, and this time, when he grabs my arm, I let him steer me in the direction of the stairs. “Who the fuck let you out of their sight dressed like this?”

“I’m sorry, I don’t have an owner. I let myself out of my own fucking house dressed like this. If you have a problem with it, tough fucking titties.” I mumble. I don’t know where this potty mouth of mine is coming from, but I can get used to it.

“Oh, you foul-mouthed, dirty, little girl. You poured gas on an already lit fire, and I’m going to have so much fun turning up the heat only to steal it all back. Tonight, you are my little doll to play with and do as I please, and if you are a good girl, I promise the reward will be sweet.” He says, draggin’ me behind him once we make it to the top of the stairs. “Pick up your pace, we have another set of stairs to take.”

“Where are we going?” I say in a rush.

“A place where no one will hear you scream for me. A place where I can do whatever I want to you, and you will enjoy every minute of it.” He says, stopping and pulling me to him as our mouths crash together in a feral kiss. He backs me into a wall, and I hit it with a thud.

My hands snake up and around his neck as I latch onto him for dear life.

“To say you don’t know me, dirty girl, you sure are clinging to me as if I’m your lifeline.” I hear him mumble as he smiles against my lips. Suddenly, I have the urge to kick him in the balls, but what he does next, has me completely rethinking it. “This is what that outfit does to me and every other man here.” He says, grabbing my hand and placing it on his hard and very erect dick as my eyes fall down to watch him.

“I didn’t do anything.” I whine.

“Oh, but you did, and you will pay for it.” He growls, pulling me forward. We bound the next set of stairs as I hear catcalls from guys and some girls as we pass them by.

“Go easy on her!” Someone calls out.

“With an ass like that, he can go as hard as he likes.” Someone else shouts as laughter erupts from behind us. Moments later, we make it to a room on the far end of the hallway. He opens the door and shoves me inside.

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