Return of the Angels
*Hidden scene*
Gentler one…?
What creature was she dealing with? Something that was full of tentacles she supposed with the ones that held her around her wrists, waist and ankles. She looked down at Raziel, his eyes were sparkling. His little show was about to start and he was getting excited about it. She tried to move an arm, tried to bring it in to her chest, but the strength of this damn tentacle was too much for her to outmatch. What the fuck was holding her? No amount of strength she applied, she just couldn't break through this hold that held her.
Raziel laughs from below. "Let's just say it's a crossbred creature," he said, obviously reading her expression. "Between a human and an alien, I'd say." He shrugged his shoulders as if he really didn't have a clue.
"What kind of sick twisted bastard would even come up with that combination?" she growled.
"Me I suppose," he said grinning. "I brought the alien here and it crossbred with a human. Its alien parent is dead, so it's human one too, and this child is a splendid species. Not as splendid as you, I assure you." She narrowed her eyes at him. "Demanding to be released is not going to happen, sweet Celine. Like you, he's very stubborn and once he has an adorable angel in his tentacles, he'll never let go until he's done what he wants."
She was thrown onto the bed, her limbs free. Rolling onto her side she picked herself up. Her eyes were instantly darting around for those tentacles. When she spotted them up in the air, ready to bind her again, she scrambled towards the edge of the bed, away from them. She bumbled into something solid behind her and she froze. The tainted red dress had rode up her thighs, but still it was a very useless material as it showed the sexy attire she wore underneath. She quickly turned her head and saw what was behind. A white haired, pale skinned, exposed chest boy was looking down at her with a grin she didn't like. It was promising something vile. But it was also obvious that he thought she was harmless, until she kicked him in the face, sending him onto his back.
She ran on the bed and jumped off of the bottom. She dodged the tentacles that went for her, still making her way towards the door. She was nearly able to touch the wood when she felt Raziel's familiar arms going around her. He was hushing in her ear, steering her backwards towards the bed. She struggled in his hold, but his grip was just as tight as those tentacles, unbreakable. She could get no footing, only to move backwards with him. She was frightened, scared, she knew she could do nothing when the odds were completely against her. But there was no way in hell she was just going to let them do this to her.
"Raziel," his voice was wonderful to hear, seduction perfectly made although he was talking normally. He was like an incubus with how alluring he can be, but he was part alien and she didn't want to go anywhere near the freak.
"What's the matter, Legion?"
"She's powerful…" it sounded as if he licked his lips and it made Celine hot between her legs. Was he part incubus and not human?
Raziel laughed. "She certainly is." He threw her onto the bed, easy to grab. "She should be a challenge, even for you. You might most definitely like it."
"A seraph?" he questioned with a smirk on his lips as he didn't advance nor move away from Celine.
He was ready to die for handsome, this Legion, but she didn't like the evil twist to his smirk. She edged away from them as they talked, hoping that they were too deep in the conversation to notice her. But something blocked off her escape route as she felt something as solid as a wall against her back. She looked behind her to see that it was a wall of tentacles, so thick that they looked like they could turn into arms and legs. Her eyes widened with shock and fear. Did they also know her every move? She looked before her and instantly moved back against the wall of tentacles. Legion was right up in her face.
"You can't escape for I always know," he spoke in a way that didn't make her doubt his words.
"I did say he was something, didn't I?" Raziel said, laughing as he enjoyed Celine being intimidated. But he didn't look too happy that Legion appeared to be taking a really huge liking for her either.
"You may always know, but you don't know what I'll do next," she said and kicked him in the chest, sending him into the wall.
This time she couldn't dodge all of the tentacles that went to grab her. One of them managed to wrap around her wrist and yank her back onto the bed as she had tried to make for the door. When Legion came back to the bed, eyes narrowed as he grew tired of the game, Celine knew he was completely pissed. It didn't look as if he was just going to wait or play around with her anymore. His blue eyes were not a gentle blue, but a vicious one of a stormy sea. She tried to kick out at him again, but his tentacles grabbed them and kept them still on the bed as she thrashed around, trying to escape.
"You shouldn't have struggled," he told her, standing at the edge of the bed with muscled arms crossed over his chest.
She didn't know why she shouldn't have struggled until she found out exactly why. Two tentacles roughly grabbed her breasts and squeezed, until she felt like crying out. They felt like they were going to pop, but they soon released their tension and started to caress. Maybe it was because Legion had become really angry with her. She couldn't count on that, not when she was being sexually assaulted by a half breed alien with tentacles. She felt something probe at her entrance between her legs. She clamped her legs shut and the thing she discovered was another tentacle.
She was not going to be raped by tentacles!
The caress on her breasts grew rougher, and her desperation to get away increased. The feeling was horrible and she felt like she was definitely going to be bathing in acid when this was all finished with. Something, like hands, grabbed her thighs and forced her legs open. Opening her eyes she looked into Legion's stormy blue ones. He was between her legs, holding them open. He only let them go when two tentacles replaced his hands. She felt a finger probe at her entrance, although there was the thong's strap in the way, and still she managed to feel herself become wet beneath his teasing finger.
"She has excellent responses," he stated out of nowhere.
"Get her to moan, Legion!" Raziel commanded and Legion looked over at him with a smirk. "Just so you know your tentacles are only repulsive to her…"
Legion laughed a laugh that made her become even wetter. "You want me to personally fuck her?"
"It doesn't look like I'll get the reaction I want from her if your tentacles do it."
"You ordered me only to use my tentacles," he said with a frown.
"I'm giving you a new command, Legion, now do it!" he was frustrated, Celine could see. He was straining himself. It looked more like he was getting pleasured and not her.
Legion's smirk widened as if he had waited for that order ever since seeing her. He turned his attention back to her, her breathing was heavy, but her defiance was still there. His tentacles had stopped caressing her breasts; instead they had ripped the dress, bra and thongs off from her body, exposing her nakedly to both his and Raziel's viewing pleasure. Legion groaned, his cock pulsed with need, and instead of fulfilling its desire, he went back to teasing her with his finger, no longer with something obscuring the way.
The impact was doubled since it was exposed to him. She gasped, arched into his finger, but soon tried to wriggle away from him. The tentacles kept her grounded; only provided as a bind. One of Legion's rough hands cupped her breasts and roughly toyed with them. Unlike the tentacles, his touch provided something that made her close her eyes and involuntary arch into him. A gasp escaped her throat again and he caught it with his mouth before it completely vanished. His tongue toyed inside of her mouth; she refused to flow along with his game. His hand started moulding her breast, his finger started to stroke more quickly, as he slipped his tongue out of her mouth to lick his lips.
He moved his lips to her ear. "Beg, for it, seraph. Beg me to give it to you. Beg me to fuck you."
By this point every other female would have instantly melted to his words and would have shouted it in desire. But not Celine, she was too tough to be swayed. She gritted her teeth, looked at him squarely in the eyes and spat at him. Raziel looked on with a smirk, as if reframing from saying 'I told you so'. Legion wiped away the spit and licked it from his hand instead of wiping it on the bed. She looked at him with disgust in her eyes and he just grinned wider. Instead of kissing her as he had first thought to completely make her disgusted in him; he took up one of her breasts into his mouth, playing with the nipple with his tongue.
She nearly moaned, but not quite. With her arms and legs bound, she could only allow him to do this to her, although she was trying to fight it. But it was near impossible when his teeth scraped over her nipple, causing a gasp to erupt from her throat. It startled her and she felt wet on her thighs between her legs. Knowing what it had done to her, he nipped at her nipple, causing a moan loud enough that ignited a desperate need within Legion and Raziel. For the first time, both of the males have been aching in need over a female.
Legion slipped his other hand between her legs again and felt the heat and the wetness. He stroked her cleft again, causing her to gasp and arch against him. The sensations were becoming stronger and even harder to resist within her. How much torture are they going to give her? Not knowing what Legion had planned, he eased in a very skilful finger, easing going around her barrier as his finger wasn't thick enough to break it. There was no pain, thankfully for her at the moment, but it changed as he begun to pump his finger in and out of her, going faster and harder until Legion felt his body moving to the rhythm. He unlatched his mouth from her breast, stopped needy her other one and pulled out his fingers from inside of her.
He was breathing heavily and so was she, even Raziel was struggling to breath and hold on as he watched them. Legion reached underneath her, grabbed her by the butt and hoisted her into the air. Her feet remained touching the bed; but the rest of her had risen up from the bed by an inch. A tentacle replaced his hand, with its thickness it was able to support her entire weight without having to circle around her whole body to keep her in the air. Legion could easily place his legs on either side of her in this new position, as his exposed cock was ready to thrust straight into her.
At the same time, his too thick and long of a cock entered her breaking through her barrier, just as one of his tentacles thrust up her butt. A scream of pain was her immediate response to the two intrusions, but no sound could make it out of her mouth as his mouth clamped over hers. His tongue indulged in her sweet hot mouth. His eyes were closed, thrusting deeper, faster and harder, not seeming to be able to find the perfect spot he could hit repeatedly. He broke the kiss, the pain had completely gone by this point, but defiance still rode in her eyes as pleasure was the second to be recognized. He knew she didn't like it or want it, but she couldn't deny how good he felt inside of her.
It took fifteen minutes of rough sex before she arched into him, a sheer sign that he had hit the sweet spot. He searched and located it and kept hitting and hitting until his release came at an unexpected explosion.
"Oh, shit…!" he rode with it, until he felt the very last go out into her. The one from inside of her butt came out all wet and he took himself out of his. His cock was still engorged, still ready to be pounding into her again.
He looked at her and although defiance was in her eyes, she was broken. The tentacles understood this and released her, and she stayed on the bed, in an exhausted heap. Legion picked her up, gently and relocated her cleft above his cock, before pushing her down on him. He groaned from behind her, held her wrists as he begun to pump into her again, getting harder, faster and deeper, exploring another depth to her. The first time she couldn't take him all in, because he didn't want to try and see if it split her, but this time, she was taking the lot of him in. The thickness was so thick that she gasped as pain enclosed around her again.
He rode out the release again, still keeping his fast thrusts, until he felt the last of it leave him. He was becoming incredibly excited about fucking her all night long if he wanted, but he knew that eventually he was going to wear himself dry with her. She was nothing like the other females he had fucked to oblivion. They had died from his fucks, but Celine, she was so strong she was holding out against him. He was so amazed that he wanted much more than just a simple fuck with her. Too bad he obeyed Raziel; otherwise he would kill the bastard just to have her.
He brought out his cock, just as Raziel caught his attention. He was ready to join in and Legion was already ready to go again. Raziel was naked as he came over, his cock thick and ready, but it was still not as large as Legion's. Legion was part alien, so of course his was going to be larger. Together, they entered her. Legion took her through the back and Raziel through her cunt. Together they both brought out a new gasp from Celine and together, as if done so many times before, they both fucked her so hard, faster and deep that Celine had slowly become to retract into herself.
Legion grasped her breasts and played with them as he continued to thrust inside of her. Raziel was kissing her so roughly that she had thought that her lips wouldn't even be there after they were finished with her. Raziel had finished his release far before Legion and he was exhausted. He lay asleep on the bed as he continued to fuck Celine in many positions, not finding it enough until the dawn broke through the night. He finished his final release and held her in his arms as he shifted into his sleep. His tentacles were still moving, alive as if they had their own will, protecting Legion and the girl in his arms if there happens to be a threat.
