Raise the Dead (Hell Hounds Harem Book 8) by Briana Michaels

Author:Briana Michaels [Michaels, Briana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-29T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 21

Michael was balls-deep in a witch when the call came in. He was tempted to let it go to voicemail, but figured he could fuck and do business at the same time.

With the witch's ass up in the air, he held her one hand behind her back and slammed into her as deep as possible while hitting the answer button on his phone. "Speak."

The woman getting rammed hollered out and he slapped her ass hard enough to sting his palm, "Not you." She couldn't talk anyway. Her tongue had been cut out again. Michael grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face into the mattress. She gripped the sheets and tore the cotton threads.

"I said speak," Michael snarled into the phone.

"I'm downstairs."

"Stay there." Michael hung up the phone. Sinking his fingers in the witch's hips, he punished her with thrusts that had to have rearranged her goddamn organs. She liked it rough, so he wasn't worried about her fragility.

He pulled out just before he came, and pumped his cock to jiz all over the bedding. No way was he going to give this bitch the pleasure of divine desire. Angel's cum was potent. And stimulating. If she wanted so much as a drop of that sweet stuff, she'd have to earn it.

He wiped off his cock with her shirt and tossed it onto her face, "Clean up. We've got work to do." He grabbed his pants from the floor and turned to the woman's twin sister. "You," he snarled, "Better have learned your lesson now."

The woman sniffled from her seat. Still bound and gagged, she had to watch him fuck her twin.

Sometimes it was hard to tell them apart. Sometimes, he could tell just by the sheer amount of hate and admiration in their eyes.

Once dressed, Michael untied the witch in the chair and kissed her gently. "Don't disappoint me again. You know I only love you. Your sister's a terrible substitute for what my heart truly desires."

He knew how to play with their emotions. Knew how to pin one against the other. And he knew he could easily lose them if he didn't keep those twins in line. One couldn't be without the other, so he was forced to take the good with the bad.

How typical.

"You," he pointed at the tongue-less one, "sit."

She wobbled over, sore from him fucking her so hard, and dropped gingerly into the chair. The hate in her eyes could have burned his wings to ash.

"Chin up, woman. You liked it. Don't hate me because you hate yourself. It's foolish and pointless." He nipped her bottom lip and she ripped away from him, tearing her lip in the process. "See? It's only you who gets hurt."

"Michael," the other sister said, "let's go."

He turned and slapped her across the face. "Know your place." No one gave orders around here but him.

Seeing her hurt expression, he wanted to say he was sorry, but didn't. Fact was, he didn't have a clue how he felt anymore.

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