Hell's Belle - Eve Newton Page 0,31
I accept you,” she says, peeling the dress away to expose those perfect tits to me.
I latch onto her nipple as I drag the zipper all the way down. I find her bare and ready for me. As much as I want to use my moves on her, it isn’t necessary, and she doesn’t want it. Her legs are open, and she is undoing my pants, ready for me to thrust straight into her.
I do.
I can’t help it.
She is wet, hot and she sheathes my cock all the way to my balls as I drive all the way into her.
She grips my shoulders and throws her head back with a wicked laugh.
I freeze.
Has she just played me? I hate myself for that thought the second it enters my head and even more so when I realize why she is laughing.
I turn my head and see the three trainee Incubi leering at us from the doorway.
“Let me show you how it’s done,” I say to them, laughing with her now.
I pick her up and slam her against the thin wall, shaking it under the force. She wraps her legs around me and arches her back, shoving her tits out even more.
I respect that the boldest of the three inches forward, reaching out for her, pinching her nipple and twisting it gently as I’ve instructed them to.
“Yes!” Anna cries out as I pound into her and the other two newbies approach rapidly now, eager to get their hands on their Queen in a once in a lifetime experience. They deal with all of the playing that wasn’t necessary for me as I stick to the main event. I fuck her senseless in every position until we end up on the floor as the other three males, lick, suck, finger and kiss her until she has come so many times, I’ve lost count. It is only out of sheer will power that I hold on, knowing that she is loving every second of this ravishing.
“Let them fuck me!” she pants, looking deep into my eyes and I lose it.
I groan as I come inside her, letting her know that I relinquish my post as pussy-pounder and hand it over with good grace, as one of them gleefully enters her with great abandon and pumps away until he releases inside her with a loud groan of contentment.
“Oh, boy,” I say, shaking my head at him. “That’s not going to cut it.”
I try desperately not to laugh at the look of outrage on Anna’s face. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll make sure the next one gets it right,” I murmur to her and she grins at me, lying back and letting us have our way with her.
15
Annabelle
I adjust my dress after being ravaged by four very horny Incubi. It was positively sinful.
“Can I see you later?” Drescal murmurs to me, giving me a soft kiss.
I give him a puzzled look. “Of course,” I say. “Did we not just agree to be together properly?”
“We did,” he replies with a smirk. “I’m just checking you didn’t change your mind.”
“Why? Did you?” I ask, only slightly panicked.
“Absolutely not,” he whispers and kisses me again, twisting his hands into my hair. He pulls back. “I’m just not sure how this will work?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, are we dating? Will I see you every night? Stay over?”
He sounds so unsure of himself, it’s sweet. “I will have a room prepared for you in the residence,” I say, making the decision to go as far in as I dare right now. “We will spend time together, maybe not overnight every night for now.”
“Sold,” he chuckles. “I will finish up here and then I have some things to sort out. I will see you later.”
I nod, squeezing his hand.
“You don’t need to say it, Anna,” he says. “I love you, but I don’t expect you to feel the same right now.”
I give him a soft smile. “I do care about you, Dres. I wouldn’t have agreed to this if I didn’t, but you’ll have to give me time for the rest. I have never…”
“I know,” he interrupts me. “It’s okay. I’ll wait, but I won’t stop saying it to you. I want you to know every day how I feel about you.”
I nod, lowering my eyes. “I’ll see you later then.”
I draw back and head out of the little room. I flame out to Inbound, feeling light and I can’t keep the smile off my face. I can’t believe that this has happened.