Conquest Of The Fallen: Dark Dominions

Chapter 151: Harlots Of Babylon [18+]

[? Bloody Mary – LADY GAGA.]

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"YOU ARE SO BEAUTIFUL." Keziah's eyes were huge on Rafel. He knew she wasn't talking about his general smoky attractiveness, but the mighty rod; velvety and ribbed, before her face.

Rafel's cock bobbed, just at their watching eyes. Beside him, from his right, Raziah was also watching her sister worship his fat member with her eyes down below. She whispered dirtily in his ear.

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"My sister has never taken to a man before. For a moment, we thought she would never. But just look at her gobble your meat with her eyes. Her mouth waters to suck your dick."

Rafel looked to Raziah. "And what about you?"

In reply, the first twin grabbed his head and kissed him hard. "Don't talk. You make me wanna shut you up with my pussy." Rafel groaned against her devouring lips. Raziah had dominance in her. He loved it. Rafel sealed their lips more firmly; she opened her mouth to receive all he gave, pouring her obsession and need into that singular act.

All of her desire, all of her sin, all in one man.

Raziah was lost in his lips. She rolled her tongue into his, coiling with him, sucking him like a cow's teat. Their kissing turned hardcore. She was munching on his mouth, frenching him as they grasped and sought for better angles to utterly savor each other. "Mhmm. Ohh!

Mmmhmm." Raziah was moaning hotly into his mouth. His taste broke her apart.

Rafel abruptly grabbed at her breast, grasping the left one hard. He gave a thirsty, grasping squeeze; started massaging and drawing a sigh of longing from deep within Raziah.

She broke their wild kissing with a shuddering breath. Grabbing Rafel's errant hand, she stopped his fondling. "Nuh uh. I'm the one in charge here!" Rafel dived for her neck even as she spoke, unable to draw back from his charging need. Raziah went again as his lips sucked on her pulse and the soft skin over it. She could feel the friction like he was sucking on her breasts.

She would love his mouth there too; her bosoms were heavy, full and aroused of lust, desperate for hot attention.

"You make me weak." Raziah grasped to his head making a popsicle of her neck. She trailed her fingers in the ruddy strands. Rafel felt soft hands curl around him below. He shivered, falling back to look down, leaving Raziah's neck shiny with his kisses. Her sister, Keziah had her delicate hands around the girth of his hard penis. She massaged with both hands, in little strokes.

She pumped him in her closed fingers, slow. All the while, she kept steady eye contact. Rafel felt he might die if her looked away. The lustful fire in Keziah's warm eyes was next level. Pouring a shameful dose of saliva onto this thick head, she began pumping him faster. Her thumb passed over the bead of precum on his swollen bulb, and Rafel jerked on the edge of the bed.

She still hadn't taken his trousers off.

Keziah hissed in lust at the feel of him throbbing in her grasp. "I'm going to taste you now," she whispered. Before Rafel could do shit about it, Keziah leaned in and took him into her mouth. His cock slid in so smooth he quaked into her sister's arm. Raz chuckled at the side. "My sis always did have a perfect mouth," she said.

Rafel could not say a single word. He was locked in watching his dick slide in and out of those plush lips below him.

Keziah freed her throat and swallowed in all of his stuffed cock. Rafel saw her gullet bulge with his size as he went down deep.

Slippery saliva came rushing out at their hot joining. Keziah wrapped her soft lips around him and Rafel groaned loudly. He raised a hand to her head, to try to control Keziah's insistent suckling, but her sister slapped it away. Raziah held him immobile as Keziah went to town on his nosh, like he was the last drop of water from a tap.

He felt, and heard the squish of his engorged penis moving in her mouth, lubricated by salivary juicies and more than enough intent on her part.

POP!

Keziah freed him with a long hissing.

"—so fucking tasty," she moaned on her knees. "I want more."

Rafel had no time to recover from her wicked mouth, before she was upon him again, lashing his massive cock head with her velvety tongue and sucking him wildly. Her head was going up and down, her throat squelching. Her sister, Raz, guided her movements, chuckling at the fierce wanton manner in which she gobbled up their boytoy for the night.

"Ohh shit. Look at you take that monster penis, you fucking slut. Take it. Take it good. Fuck yes. Just like that." Raziah held her sister's head down until she visibly gagged.

"Save some for me though. I want prime dick too."

"Ahh!" Rafel clutched to Raziah's waist. "Stop her. She's gonna fucking kill me. I'm about to explode."

GLUB! GLUB! GLURB! SLURP! GLURB!

Everywhere Rafel turned to, to try to shift away from Keziah's unrelenting suck, she followed him with her devious, delicious mouth.

"No. Hell no! You're not." Raziah turned over on the edge of the bed. She pulled Rafel in, lifting up the folds of her white gown, showing sensual buxom flesh. She parted her fair thighs. She slipped an arm back to drag her tight black panties to the side.

And then she dragged Rafel in, by the scruff of his shirt. "You can't explode if you're eating ass."

She husked out the words behind to him; who, needing no incentive, dived to lick her ass like his life depended on it.

Raziah shook her big bum in his face, sighing as she shut her eyes at his torturous licks. She put her hand to his head, pulling him deeper into her crack and rolling the globes of her sweet ass against his mouth. Her twin, Keziah had replaced her mouth on Rafel's cock with her body.

Grabbing onto his savage python, she rubbed on the twisting veins before easing his huge head into her pussy, and slowly lowering onto him.

And then, she began to ride; she did jumping squats over him, her sexy body coiling in heat whenever she landed on his thighs wetly and he hit that spot.

"Ohh god. Yes. Yeah. Fuck yeah. Ohh my...so good."

"Let me taste," Raziah interrupted.

Rafel's face and dick was warm and wet with both females as Raz turned over from her booty-out perch on the bed's edge. The twin girls together pulled up Rafel to lie on his back, sprawled on the tousled sheets of white. It was Raziah's turn to 'glurb' on his cock now.

With silent understanding between the girls, Rafel was held down by Keziah as her sister grabbed his fat dick, spraying her face with the impromptu jizz he shot up in a long groaning.

His penis didn't get to deflate.

—because Raziah's hot mouth descended and she tongued him back to readiness again. Though Rafel was chained down by Keziah's hands, he lifted his lean hips; pumping up into Raziah's mouth. She held her hair back and let him pound as he wished. She gripped his thighs and held down when she felt him about to rip another semen sludge again.

"Why'd you stop?" Rafel gasped, shackled to the bed under both looks like females.

Raziah turned to him. "You taste like my sister's pussy, but baby, I'm not about to let you cum again. . ."

". . .unless it's inside one of us," Keziah finished for her.

Giggling, they swiftly maneuvered Rafel into the position they wanted: a new one. Raziah slid under him while he enveloped her in a gorilla pose. She rubbed her rump into him and felt him slam deep into without hesitation. Keziah on the other end of their passionate tryst, tore off her pristine gown and rose to stand on the bed. It brought up Rafel's face to the musky area between her eyes.

"Tongue," she instructed.

Rafel grabbed Raziah's barbie pink hair under him, banging her crazy as her beautiful sister, Keziah, spread her pussy for him to feed. He sank his face into her spread legs, loving how plump she was. Her thighs warmed his head and her scent was divine. She fingered herself as he flicked her clit with his tongue. Keziah clenched around his head. And Raziah, around his dick.

Rafel could smell nothing but woman.

He was in heaven.

His paradise became enchanted in rainbow colors when the twins orgasmed on him at the same time. Raziah kept bouncing back into his dick, pulling out her orgasm for as long as she could, not wanting the delicious throbbing of such hot meat sliding deep inside her to end. Keziah fucked Rafel's face with her cunt, slathering him up with her cream.

They heralded him with whimpers every man wished to hear from the woman he was bedding: "Ohh yes, Israfel." "You feel so good." "That was the best orgasm of my life." "You fuck like a god." In Rafel's case though, the phrase would be 'women', and the compliments to his virility were well deserved.

Rafel was finally allowed freedom from the girls tight, hot bodies. He fell to the bed hard.

"Best birthday gift ever! Thank you mama!" Raziah joined Rafel, nude and glued to his right side. Her sister, Keziah: the quieter one, spent several minutes post-coitus licking up Rafel's body like a cat. She lapped his abs and his chest, the sweat on his biceps and corded shoulders—their sweat.

She kissed the glistening pipe of his penis, making it twitch. Rafel grasped her tresses of pink, and the streaks of marigold in hers; the only thing differentiating her from the other hottie at his right.

He shook his head at Keziah's slow wanton smile.

"Look at you!" He returned her smile; she had the sheen on her sexy body that told it all. "Aren't you tired of your multitude of whoredoms?" Rafel said, quoting the Jewish scriptures he was certain the girls were familiar with.

Raziah sidled in closer to him. She easily quoted back. "What can we say? We're the Harlots of Babylon."

Keziah, still quiet—but with citrine eyes that spoke volumes, kissed Rafel's skin again, at the dip of his loins: his cum gutters, with her gaze searing into the naked picture of her perfect messiah. For in this moment, Israfel Blüdthïrste was her Judean prophet, the Christ who redeem her from all her sins, purging them thoroughly from within her—by fucking them all out of her.

All her sinful pleasures would flee, once she enacted them all with this beautiful man.

Rafel comprehended in her look what she needed.

"Give me a minute, fair child," he said, "and I'll be good to go again."

[TO BE CONTINUED.]