Her Deadly Angels by Ginna Moran
Chapter 5
Demon Bound
KASE
“WHAT THE ACTUAL fuck!” I yell, shooting red hellfire from my palms to light a circle around Elias. I can’t remember the last time someone doused me with holy water, and the stuff this shithead used is legitimate, demon-burning, blessed with heavenly light by some asshole angel. But I know he isn’t one. He would’ve flown away with the coward Andre.
“Oh, shit! Kase!” Raven’s frantic voice screams through the night, dragging my attention away from Elias and to her.
I don’t have a chance to brace myself before she throws herself at me, jumping into my arms like the sexy maniac she is. The world could be exploding, and she’d still make me want to fuck her brains out, especially because it feels like years have passed by since Dante screwed up.
She cups my face, her eyes searching over the blisters from the holy water. I want to spank her for her hesitation, her need to coddle me outweighing her desire.
“You better fucking kiss me instead of trying to baby something that doesn’t bother me,” I murmur, leaning in.
She snaps out of her concern and attacks my face, teasing me with a dozen light kisses. I slide my hand through her hair and guide her to my mouth, getting sloppy on purpose, sensing Elias glaring. I want him to see my unholy fucking tongue slip in her mouth and show him how much she enjoys me being a devil. If he doesn’t stop, I’ll fuck Raven with my tail right here until I get her to squirt all over him and then I’ll light him on fire. He should fucking burn for this.
“Are you okay? I’m going to kill him.” She squirms like she wants me to set her down, but there is no fucking way I’m letting her wild ass loose. Twisting in my arms, Raven glowers at Elias. “I’m going to kill you! You should’ve just made a deal with me.”
The fuckhead looks like he would enjoy her wrath too much. She is capable of hurting him, sure, but her kind of pain can go either way, and I’m not risking giving him an ounce of pleasure. She can’t help it that she’s hot as fuck. And right now, I want him to suffer.
Raven shakes her fist at Elias, wiggling more. I laugh and bury my face into her shoulder for a moment. She’s far from intimidating, but she tries her best, and I fucking love the hell out of her threatening to murder someone on my behalf.
I tangle my hand through her midnight hair and force her to pay attention to me. She tries to resist for only a second until I tease her thong with my tail, snapping the fabric. Gasping, she clutches my face and kisses me again, crashing her soft lips to mine. I growl deep in my throat, so turned on by the taste of her tongue slipping against mine that I nearly do shift her panties to fuck her right here and now. I fucking want to. Desperately.
“Forget about that asshole, angel-girl. I have things to do, and by things, I mean you. We can leave him in the damn circle until it burns out.” I give her a little hump. “Please.”
I glide my tail along the outside of her panties. She creams already, the fabric soaked with her excitement. My cock presses against my pants, throbbing with need. I lick my lips and bend her neck enough to glower at Elias. I disguise the gesture by sucking her throat. Moaning, she tightens her arms around me. It doesn’t take long to wear her down, her body rubbing against my raging wood. I can’t wait to see the damn wet spot she’ll leave behind.
“But what if—” She snaps her mouth shut as I tease her again. “We can deal with him tomorrow.”
A smile curls my lips, and I nod. “First thing.”
Maybe.
I don’t tell her as much though, because the shock of seeing Elias digs under my skin. He obviously doesn’t have wings, and he hasn’t claimed his rightful throne in Hell, which means...I don’t even fucking know. I need to talk to Dante, but first, Raven needs me.
Releasing a whistle, I call for Dante to return to us and to stop chasing the blasted angel. Andre will be back. He’s been circling around us since Micah abandoned his grace just as I expected him to. He’s far better about hiding his intentions. From the second Raven told us that Andre got a hard-on from touching her soul, I knew he would be the easiest of them all to make fall. I just have to get Dante on board. The longer we’re with Raven, the more jealous and possessive he becomes and letting Andre have a piece of Raven is important for his descent. I just have to remind him.
A gust of wind bats at my back, blowing Raven’s hair from her face. She wiggles in my arms, but still, I don’t let her go. There is no way in Hell Dante’s going to distract her with his pouty face and apology for letting Elias best him instead of getting her off. She’s probably suffered for hours, unable to get the relief she deserves. If anything, he’s going to suck my cock while I get her off. Damn. My nuts clench just thinking about it.
“Fly us the fuck home. I can’t wait much longer,” I snap, clutching onto Raven’s ass with one hand and raising my other one into the air.
“Let me carry her, Kase,” Dante says from behind me. I don’t bother to look at him. I’m still pissed.
“Fuck no. I got her. Maybe I’ll be nice and let you kiss her if you hurry your ass up, though.” I start jogging and kiss Raven’s throat, working my way up to her jaw until she finally accepts that she’s mine for the ride.
The swooshing flap of Dante’s wings pushes me forward, and he snags my raised hand and pulls me off my feet. Hugging me from behind, he tries to cop a feel of...one of us. I groan at his damn hand running over my boner in his attempt to get in on the action. His cock presses against my ass, and I swear to unholy Hell if he accidentally makes me a bottom, I’ll cock-block him from Raven for the rest of time. Ass play is all him and our girl. I wouldn’t have risen from Hell with my mighty dick and even mightier tail if I wasn’t meant to be the one fucking.
The world blurs with Dante’s sudden descent, and I don’t get the chance to threaten his good time because Raven screeches. Kissing her again, I shut her up, stealing her breath until she turns malleable in my arms, all fucking cuddly and submissive. My perfect angel-girl, all ready to let me take care of her.
We land with a thud outside of the apartment, and Dante silently guides me while I continue to kiss Raven, massaging my tongue over hers. It’s not until the door slams shut that I break away from her mouth and spin her around to face Dante.
“No talking. I don’t want either of you to ruin this moment with apologies. I can feel that your soul’s been through a lot, angel-girl, and I want to ensure you don’t lose focus because of it. Is that okay?” I already know she will agree, but I know she likes when I ask her.
She slaps her hand over my mouth and smiles. “Shut up and take me to the shower. I’m filthy, my body hurts, and I want both of your attention right now.”
Damn. I lift an eyebrow and shift my gaze toward Dante. Snatching Raven’s wrist, I yank it from my mouth and lace my fingers with hers. “You heard our soul. Go start the shower. Have her favorite soap ready. You’re helping me clean every inch of her before I fuck her every which way.”
I expect Dante to argue because I don’t include him in the fuck Raven fest, but he doesn’t. I’m sure I’ll hear about it later after he gets his balls back to stand up to me. I’ve been cock-blocking him more times than I can count, but it’s because I can sense Raven’s hesitation. She has fun with Dante, and they fool around, but she has yet to take his ten-inch cock anywhere but down her throat.
“And be naked,” Raven adds, wiggling her fingers at him. “I’m not going to let you just stand watch. That fucker hunter was obsessed with catching me with your dick in my mouth and I want to experience it again and again.”
Dante’s eyes flash green, and a smile curls his lips. “Whatever you want, pretty soul. I owe you.”
Gliding her tongue over her bottom lip, she responds, “Just to be with you two.”
She knows exactly what to say and do to him to suppress his innate envy over her giving me whatever I want before him. It’s not even about the fucking for Dante. It’s about wanting something another bastard has and keeping it from him to get him truly riled up. He knows he has Raven, and as long as he doesn’t feel like he’s left out, he’s good. It has always been our thing. I’m the one who blows the fuses, not him. He’s chill with small gestures of affirmation. We both know when it’s him who loses his shit that we’re in trouble, which is why I’m always hard on him. Thankfully, we know each other better than anyone. If we didn’t, Raven might’ve found her soul ripped in half.
“You gotta tell me now, angel-girl. Are you ready for Dante to bang you yet?” I ask her, lowering my voice. “I need to know.”
“If I say yes, does that mean you two will each take a hole? Because my ass isn’t ready for that adventure. You’re both too big.” She eases away and smirks at me. “I’m serious. No D.P. unless it’s...” Reaching behind me, she sneaks her hand under my shirt and digs her fingers into my lower back until I reveal my tail.
I never should’ve fucking showed her where to tease to get me to do it, because she loves using it against me. Lacing her fingers around the base, Raven slides her hand up my tail as she pulls it to her. My nuts tighten, and I uncontrollably moan at how brazen she’s become with my hellish nature. She loves it. Loves what she can do to me. It’s one of the few things in her life she can control, so I let her get away with it, even if she fucking gives me a hard case of blue balls.
“If you take Dante’s dick, you’re taking mine. I’m sure he will be happy to help you stretch,” I tease, pulling her close so I can draw my finger between her ass cheeks. She puckers that naughty back hole of hers and locks me out. “I will not wait in fucking line when there is enough of you for the both of us.”
Her blue-green eyes widen, and she purses her lips. “Then I won’t fuck either of you.”
That’s what she thinks.
Lifting her into my arms, I use my free hand to unzip my pants and whip my cock out. I grind her damp panties up and down the length of my shaft, making her moan and bow forward, tightening her grip on my tail.
I press my tip against the thin fabric of her thong. “I’m fucking someone, and if you don’t want it to be you, then Dante wi—”
Raven silences my threat with her mouth, kissing me hard and deep with enough passion to heat up the room hotter than Hell. Releasing my tail, she reaches between us and shifts her panties out of the way, inviting me in before we make it to the bathroom. I slowly slide into her, wanting to enjoy how tight her pussy feels as it stretches around my girth. Fuck she’s so wet. I can feel her dripping on my balls, and I fucking love it.
Her warmth sets off every nerve-ending in my cock, and I moan through her kiss, rocking her body to me. Steam from the shower fogs the air, and I break away from Raven’s mouth to meet Dante’s gaze. His muscles ripple as he stands hard and naked like Raven commanded him to, and I motion for him to come help me undress her.
Raven arches her back and stretches her arms over her head. “Kiss me, Dante. I’ve missed you too.”
Dante tugs off her dress and kisses her bare shoulder, sliding his hand around her neck to guide her face to his mouth. Bowing down, I suck her tit, rolling my tongue over her nipple. She moans hot and loud, locking her ankles together behind my back like she only wants me to push deeper inside her.
“Wanna ride me, angel-girl? Let me see how much you can take of me?” I ask, turning around.
Dante helps me slide my pants off without me having to ask, and I spin Raven around and sit on the edge of the tub. I brace myself in place as Raven bounces on my cock, moaning in quick bursts. Dante hums under his breath and steps into the shower, massaging his fingers into my shoulders in anticipation. He’s so damn lucky Raven fucks me like she’s riding me in my beast form. If I didn’t have to concentrate on not dropping her through the intense pleasure, I’d flick his fucking balls for him resting them on my shoulder.
But damn that sexy body of our soul.
Raven parts her pouty mouth and sucks Dante’s tip between her lips. I have one helluva view and watch as she slobbers all over his cock until he locks his fingers into her hair and gets her to deep throat him. Her moans gurgle, but she doesn’t stop bouncing on me. I’ve never seen, heard, or felt anything as incredibly sexy as she is in this moment, treating us as her kings instead of her soul keepers the world claims us to be.
“My fucking beautiful angel-girl,” I murmur, weaving my tail around her waist until I slide it between us to rub her clit. “I hope you know I will worship every inch of you as you deserve.”
She responds with a moan of agreement, and I hook my hands to her hips and take over, guiding her up and down my cock, giving her a chance to enjoy the ecstasy of our passion.
Dante keeps her hair out of the way, gathering it to use it to guide her mouth over his dick. His balls slap against my shoulder with his rocking, but I no longer care. We’re all having a fucking amazing time with each other, and that’s all that matters.
Our moans of passion fill the air, and the three of us merge together almost as if Raven shares the light of her soul, tangling it with our darkness and ensuring nothing can ever tear us apart. Raven’s body tenses, and she clenches me, the tightness of her pussy pulsating around my cock, making me cum with her. She gasps and leans away from Dante, feeling the power of my orgasm zinging through her.
Dante moans and rubs himself, blowing his load across her chest instead of in her mouth like I know he wants. But after last time, he won’t for a while. Raven’s high enough on our passion, and he knows as well as I do that she needs to be clear-headed. Because now that we all got off, we have some catching up to do. Dante knows it. I know it. If only Raven did.
Fucking Elias. He’s going to continue to be a buzzkill even if he’s not here. Unfortunately, none of this can wait.
Raven stretches her arms over her head, silently asking Dante to lift her off of me. I quickly rinse off, unable to ruin Raven’s mood this second, and kiss her cheek. She frowns, realizing that I’m leaving.
“I’m going to make you something to eat. Check to ensure no one is stupid enough to try anything else tonight. Why don’t you let Dante wash your hair like he wants, okay?” I sling a towel around my hips and twirl my finger at Dante. “Don’t get carried away. I know you. Once you start, you won’t want to stop, and she needs food.”
Dante waves me away. “We’re waiting until we know there won’t be any damn interruptions, so don’t worry. All of the fun stuff is in my room anyway.”
He doesn’t have to say it, but when Raven finally lets him fuck her, it’s going to be when I’m gone and can’t join in. The bastard can’t help it. Once he knows the pleasure her pussy brings, he won’t want to share with me. Neither of us has time to deal with that bullshit.
Raven giggles, her voice light and breathy. “I don’t know, Dante. Your tongue is...”
I shut the door, leaving Raven and Dante to finish showering together. If I listen to her tease him, I’m going to want to fuck her all over again. If I do, I’ll lose my nerve to tell her about Elias.
Fuck. I really don’t want to. I had no idea that he had fallen from grace and had refused his throne in Hell for mortality. Not even Lucian would’ve known he chose to die on this plane to return as a mortal. The asshole. Elias’s decision might’ve ruined everything.
Scrubbing my hands over my face, I head to my room and grab a pair of underwear, choosing to only wear the boxer-briefs because Raven loves seeing me in them. I listen to Dante chuckle and groan, and then Raven crack up, laughing maniacally, and I force myself to stroll to the kitchen. I pop a frozen dinner in the microwave and grab the pitcher of water from the fridge, knowing she likes cold water over room temperature from the tap.
The microwave dings at the same time Raven and Dante emerge, both wearing towels and not stopping to get dressed.
Raven beats me to the microwave and pulls out the hot food. “I’m so fucking hungry. The douche didn’t even offer me a sip of water. For being a former angel and the one who fell for me, Elias is a real fucking asshole.”
I drop the glass of water, nearly shattering it on the floor. I catch it with my tail and toss it in the sink. “What did you say?”
Dante hisses, squaring his shoulders as the realization hits him at the same time as it does me. Raven just said that Elias was the reason for her angel-kissed soul. And fuck. That means this is worse than I thought.
“Elias is an asshole?” Her brows pucker together as she thinks about her comment, trying to decipher what exactly I want her to repeat. “Or that he’s why my soul is angel-kissed? I thought you knew. Cassius...shit. What am I missing?”
I slam my palms on the counter and look at Dante. “We need to find him. Now. If the saviors go back for him, they’ll—”
“Probably get their wings hacked off.” Raven shuffles closer, tugging her hot TV dinner with her until she stands next to me. “He’s pissed off that Andre wouldn’t help break his contract with a demon.”
My boiling blood chills at her comment. Unholy Hell.
“Fuck,” Dante says, speaking the only word that swirls in my mind. “Fuck!”
I rub my hand on the back of my neck and turn to him. “The hellfire would’ve gone out by now. He could be anywhere.”
“And we won’t even be able to fucking sense him.” Dante unfurls his black wings and ruffles his feathers. Turning to Raven, he flicks his tongue, unable to control his devil façade. “Do you think you can show us where he kept you?”
She shrugs. “I think so, but you guys said he would be okay until tomorrow. What changed? Don’t lie to me. I know something is up.”
I look at Dante again, seeing if he’s on the same page as me. We like to keep things on a need to know basis, but she’s proven herself capable of keeping her shit mostly together. And this? Fuck. She needs to know, even if I’m nearly certain the bomb I’m going to drop might be her breaking point.
“Kase, Dante, knock it off and tell me. We’re supposed to be a team. If we can fuck and get each other off, then we can face whatever you’re hiding.” Strolling the distance to me, she cups my junk and surprises me. “Now don’t make me squeeze it out of you.”
I flick my gaze from Dante to Raven and then down to my cock and nuts as she gives me a little bounce on her palm. “You naughty little angel-girl. What gives you the idea that you can control me by my balls? Threaten my manhood for unimportant information that we can handle, so you don’t have to worry about it?”
She tightens her fingers. “You’re lying, Kase. You did that twitch thing with your cock. You’re testing whether you can free yourself without being castrated by my hand.”
I narrow my eyes at her. “The only thing I’ve heard come from your mouth is that you want me to spank your ass until you’re the same shade as my devilish form, which might take a while, and we don’t have much time.”
“Why not?” Raven asks, meeting my glare with her own.
“Because we need to figure out who claims Elias’s soul,” Dante says, acting like the good little blabbermouth he is to her. He can’t help it, but now it makes me want to bend him over and whip his ass with my tail. “It’ll be easier to bring him here until we possess it.”
Sticking her tongue out at me like the sexy brat Dante’s been teaching her to be, Raven turns to him and slides her arms over his shoulders. “Why would you even want it?”
I swing my tail at him, getting it right in his mouth, shutting him up. I expect him to sink his fangs into it as punishment for pulling the move, but the fuckhead sucks it, making me shiver. Locking his hands around it, he pulls me to him and Raven, sandwiching her between us.
We each use a free hand and cover one of her ears to try to block out our conversation. “Dante, you’re going to unnecessarily stress her out,” I whisper, ignoring her attempt to break free. “Let’s see exactly what we’re dealing with first.”
He groans. “She’s going to hold it against me. It’s easy for you to pull this shit when you’re not trying to fuck her.”
“If you take my side, I’ll give you my night with her, so you can have an extra day to convince her to spread her legs for more than just your tongue.” I smirk with my words. “Maybe I’ll even leave.”
“You’d do that?” Dante cocks an eyebrow suspiciously. He doesn’t believe me. I wouldn’t either. We both know how pissed off she was last time I disappeared and left him in charge.
“Yes.” I remain expressionless.
“I want a blowjob from you too,” he adds.
This fucker.
I flick my tongue at him. “Fine, but Raven will watch, and you have to finish yourself.”
“You know I won’t do shit without her.” He’s right about that. Neither of us will. She’s ours and we won’t leave her out. Before was just getting off. Now, it means something.
“Also, I’m not swallowing,” I add, almost forgetting. He’d enjoy cumming in my damn mouth way too much.
“Aw, come on. You love it when you’re high off my bite. You’ll love my jizz,” he teases.
“You guys, I mean it! Knock this shit off!” Raven shoves her ass into my cock and wiggles it, trying to use my favorite asset on her against me.
Dante and I look at each other once more, and he nods his head. If giving him a damn blowjob will get him to do things my way, then I’ll slobber his knob. Maybe it’ll drive Raven crazy and she’ll let us have her together. Double penetrating her is only a few sweet words and a couple more orgasms away. I can feel it in my dick.
“Tell me why you want Elias’s soul or you’re never getting to stick anything in me for the rest of eternity. I don’t have a problem fucking myself.” This naughty soul.
Pulling my hand away from her ear, I take a step back and cross my arms, bracing for her bitch-fest. “You’re full of shit, angel-girl—”
“We need to find who owns Elias’s soul and get it back because he is supposed to take a throne in Hell. If he dies and is under a demonic contract, he can’t take a throne and you will fail. It takes the power of one of the angelic brethren to create a level of Hell.” Dante spits out the words faster than I can stop him.
“What?” Raven asks, her eyes widening. “Why can’t the demon do it? Lucian’s already threatened to give up your thrones.”
Dante sighs. “Our kingdoms are already made.”
I slap my hand over Dante’s mouth and turn, peering down at Raven. “I’m going to gag you both if you don’t chill and let me assess the situation. I don’t need either of you freaking out on me.”
“Of course I’m freaking out! Elias is supposed to be an angel. I’m supposed to make him fall. And now, he’s dying or some shit and bound to a demon. This—”
Grabbing her by the neck, I pull her to my mouth and kiss her, silencing her panic until she stops trying to talk. “This is something we can handle. Now trust me. I’ll summon Lucian and find out what asshole is trying to fuck up our eternity.”
Raven groans and rests her head on my shoulder.
I hug her. “Don’t worry. You’re ours, Raven. There is no fucking way I’m letting an asshole demon ruin our plans. We’ll get Elias’s soul, and when we do, you can do what must be done.”
“Which is?” she asks, pouting her kissable lips.
Looking into her blue-green eyes, I peek at her bright soul. “Nothing difficult. You will be the one to kill him and send him to Hell.”
