Page 79 of Queen of Hell


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He continues to move his hand against me, the friction from the fabric of my underwear against my clit sending a jolt of pleasure through me, another rush of arousal soaking him as I let out a low moan and try to push further into his hand.

Rafael spins me, picking me up and slamming me into the wall as he steps into me, my legs going round his waist as my head slams off the wall behind it. I snarl at him swinging my fist into his face.

“Fucking arsehole,” I say, but my words end on a gasp as his hand moves back to my throat and he presses his hips forward, his cock rubbing over my centre.

“Oh, you’ll pay for that too,” he tells me, a dark grin on his face as he brings his other hand between us to rub against my clit. He drops his head so his mouth is next to my ear as he speaks. “Now answer my question. Does the thought of gutting those bastards out there make you so wet and crazy with desire that the only thing you can think about is finding someone to fuck you hard and rough against a wall until you’re screaming?”

“Fuck,” I moan, my hands tangling in his hair as I grind against him. Unable to think through the haze of lust fogging my brain as his fingers continue to roughly rub my clit.

“Answer me,” he growls as his head drops to my neck, sucking my flesh into his mouth and pulling it tight before biting down hard.

“Yes!” I shout as his teeth pierce my skin, the pain only serving to heighten the pleasure shooting through me.

He pulls his mouth away from my neck as his fingers leave my clit, lifting me high enough to unzip his trousers and free his hard length. He looks down at me, baring his teeth in a savage smile as my blood coats his teeth and lips.

His mouth crashes against mine as he pulls me down, impaling me on his cock and swallowing my scream. The kiss is brutal, our teeth clashing as our tongues war for dominance, the metallic taste of my blood in his mouth.

He growls into my mouth as he fucks me hard and fast, my back scraping roughly against the wall as he moves me over his cock. My nails dig into the back of his neck hard enough to pierce the skin as I hold onto him, every thrust bringing me more pleasure as he hits that sweet spot.

He tightens his hand around my throat as he pounds into me, restricting my breath and making me whimper as my wetness soaks his cock. As my vision starts to dim he releases his hold and my orgasm bursts through me, the intensity of it arching my back off the wall as I clamp down around him and scream his name. Rafe chuckles darkly next to my ear as he continues to fuck me, drawing out my orgasm until I’m a trembling mess in his arms.

He pulls out of me and I whimper at the empty feeling inside me.

“Nuh-uh, sweetheart. Do you really think you get my cum in that tight little pussy after punching me and stabbing me in the leg? No. I think I want you on your knees,” he says, looking down at me with a smirk on his lips. “I’m going to fuck your pretty face until your choking on my cock. Now, kneel for me.”

I drop my legs from around his waist and he lowers me down his body as he steps away from the wall. I drop to my knees, the smile on his face wicked as he looks down at me. I tear my eyes away from the heat in his gaze and take my first look at his cock.

My mouth salivates, a rush of wetness coating my inner thighs at the thought of him fucking my mouth the same way he fucked my pussy. I wrap my hand around the base, licking up his thick erection and moaning as I taste myself on him.

He grabs my hair before I can take him in my mouth, pulling my head back until I am looking up into his eyes.

“You looked fucking gorgeous tonight, sweetheart, like a goddess risen up from the depths of hell to meet out punishment to all those deserving of it. But you are a fucking vision of perfection down on your knees for me.”

He wraps his hand around mine, pushing his cock to my waiting lips. He groans as he fills my mouth, before moving his hand to the side of my head as he pulls out until only the head is between my lips.

He looks down at where his cock disappears into my mouth before locking his gaze with mine, the look in his eyes one of savage hunger and he growls as he starts to thrust into my mouth.

He holds tightly to the sides of my head as he looks down at me, a vicious smirk on his lips as he fucks my face with the same savagery he had my pussy, hitting the back of my throat with each thrust, triggering my gag reflex and groaning as my throat tries to work around him.

My eyes water, tears making tracks down my face as he continues to thrust into my mouth like I’m a tool made solely for his pleasure. Saliva spilling from my mouth and trailing down my chin to join them.

One of my hands moves to his thigh, holding on tightly to keep my balance as my other hand moves down between my legs, my fingers working my clit as desperate whimpers leave me.

“Look at you,” he growls, taking in sight of me swallowing his cock as I play with myself. “Such a good little slut, so desperate to take my cock anyway I want to give it to you.”

He pulls me towards him on his next thrust, holding me against him until I’m struggling to breathe. He pulls all the way out of my mouth, allowing me to gasp in a quick breath before doing it again and again. I continue working my clit, my moans vibrating around him as each thrust amplifies my pleasure the closer I get to my release.

“Fuck, sweetheart, I’m going to come,” he pants as his thrusts start to become erratic. “You’re going to be a good little cum rag and take everything I give you, aren’t you.”

He doesn’t phrase it as a question, just telling me exactly what he wants from me and I whimper as I try to nod around his hold in agreement. He thrusts a few more times, holding me tight against him as he explodes in my mouth, his cum shooting to the back of my throat filling me until it spills from my mouth, and my body shudders as my own orgasm hits me.

“Show me,” he growls as he pulls out of my mouth, his hand moving to grip my chin.

I open my mouth wide as I look up, showing him the cum gathered on my tongue as more spills from my mouth. He gathers the spillage with his thumb, pushing it back into my mouth.

“Swallow,” he says as he pushes my mouth closed, watching my throat work as I do exactly what he tells me, my eyes falling closed as a moan leaves me at the salty taste of him.

“Now clean yourself up and get back to the room so we can take care of my father,” he tells me as he steps away from me, tucking himself into his trousers and zipping them. “You will not do anything to Price if you see him, do you understand me? You will not like what I do to you if you fuck this up, princess.”

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