EroticReverie

Evangelina

I stay in my room as the music blares, the entire top floor off limits to the people downstairs. It's been a few days since I let Steel make me look fucking stupid, and I've played by their rules. Keeping my mouth shut at school, not bothering to bite when Diesel, Kane and Arrow try to taunt me at school, or throw their small dick energy around.

My mother and her sleezeball fiance are off on a pre wedding honeymoon, and Steel and the rest of the douches have decided to throw a party. 

I hear a faint giggle and then a loud moan, and then thumping right out side my fucking door. 

"Take her to my room" I hear Steel's voice and the fall of several footsteps and I walk to my door throwing it open as I watch a red head with a tiny little black dress and stilettos, pulled into Steel's room. 

Bryce, Steel and Zade are the only ones still in the hall after I catch the red head tugged into the room by Harrison, and the others my age, and their heads turn at the sound of my door opening and I make a look of disgust.

"you want dibs on the next merry go round ride?" Zade asks and I roll my eyes, step back and slam my door. 

Their laughs carry to me and I listen to Steel's bedroom door shut, and I start to walk into my bedroom, but then genius strikes me and I smile to myself. 

I walk to my closet and strip off my boring leggings and oversized sweatshirt. 

I pull on the sluttiest fucking dress I can find, it's a hot pink body con dress, and barely covers my ass and my tits look fucking phenomenal with how the dress presses them to my chests and lifts them, giving me a-plus cleavage. I throw my hair up in a pony tail, and throw on a pair of matching hot pink heels, and slap on matching lipstick.

Quietly I sneak out of my room, down the hall and down the stairs. 

The people here aren't familiar to me, they're all a bit older, college aged, or even older. This isnt some highschool party, but a Devil's party. People who know or are associated with the Devil's in some way. I take the first one that I lock eyes with. He's not my age, not even close, and I know that will piss off the seven even more. By the way he's looking at me, I also know he has no fucking clue who I am. He thinks I'm just another piece of ass invited her to entertain him and the other men and guys. 

The only part of the Devil's that I've met, are Grady, my mothers fiance, and the Devil's sons seven. 

For all I know this man could be one of their fathers. Let's fucking hope so.

I walk right over, making him smirk, a gold tooth shining from the side of his mouth and it's an instant turn off, but other than that, he's handsome and doable. 

I walk directly to him and press my fucking tits to his chest as I lift my lashes and bite my lower lip.

"And what's YOUR name sexy girl?" he asks, his hand lifting to my waist, slipping around my lower back. I choose the most cliche, vapid slut response I can think of.

"Whatever you want it to be" I say and slide my hand up his chest and behind his neck. 

He has white residue on his nose, that let's me know he's recently done a line of coke, and his dick is pressing against my body and he grins at me. 

"Wanna have some fun?" he asks raising his brow and I nod with a devilish smile. I had no idea who this poor fucker was, but chances were his dick, and his ignorance to who I was, wasnt going to earn him an easy night once the seven found out. 

I pull him down the hall , giggling over my shoulder as I direct him to a room not far off from where the party is and I'm sure to leave the door open a crack. It'll be their first hint when they come to find me after finding my bedroom door open and the inside empty. 

I wasn't in the mood to bestow the privilege of fucking me to someone associated with the Devils, not interested in racking up my body count to include a man with a gold tooth, so instead I let him put his hands all over me, kiss on my neck and over my cleavage as I lean my head back and moan, and i'm not faking my enjoyment, but that's mostly because my stupid head is imagining not just one other person in place of him, but seven. 

His hands grab the bottom of my dress that's hugging my hips and he pulls it up and looks down and grins. 

"no panties...my kind of girl" he says and grabs my ass and lifts me onto the desk, my back to the door. He immediately starts to undo his pants.

I place my hand on his head and push him down instead and he grins up at me.

"get me ready" I breathe in a soft little moan that has him obliging.

I spread my legs, leaning back on my hands as the stranger starts to lick at my pussy. 

I lean my head back and roll my eyes as his tongue licks me with a quite disappointing execution. 

He does it for all of thirty seconds before he tries to stand back up.

"More." I say and push his head back down. He groans.

"I want to get my dick wet" he  says pushing against my hand.

"Please....you're so good at it" I lie and he grins.

"That's cause i'm a pussy master" he says and it's all I can do not to fucking laugh in his face.

He was probably pushing close to forty and still didnt know how to please a woman. But sure. Pussy Master. Let him think that.

"prove it" I moan. "make me cum" I bite my lip in a little challenge and lick my lips. 

"only cause you're the sexiest little thing i've ever gotten my hands on" he says and I give a little smile and I nod as he kisses my clit, which of course feels nice, and even the lazy seemingly unmotivated and inexperienced licking of his tongue feels good, but it's not gonna make me cum. 

"Yes" i pant anyways, gripping his hair and moaning loudly. Hoping that the seven hurry the fuck up with their little gang bang and find me with one of their own between my fucking legs. 

I was playing with fire and I knew it, but I was bored and tired of spending the past few days playing the docile submissive pet. Done letting them think they truly owned me or could tell me what the fuck to do , especially with my own body.

"Finger me" I moan, my body growing greedy as his tongue managed to rouse a bit of interest with the way he's begun to lick my clit.

"you need cock baby, not a finger" he says and I groan. 

"please....finger me first...i need you to stretch me out first." I say. 

"mmmm, you got a tight little hole baby?" he asks and I close my eyes and nod to keep from rolling my eyes.

A finger slips into me and I feel my mouth part as I remember Steel's finger just a few days ago, and those half a dozen fucking pumps of his finger that he'd teased me with, turning me in a pathetic mess for him only to have him reject me and rub it in that he wasn't going to fuck me. 

"ooooo that's a tight little cock sleeve" he groans, his finger shoving deeper and I let out a little cry. 

"god, you're sexy" he groans and stands, pumping his second finger into me and I moan, because even though his little cock sleeve comment turned me off coming from him, i couldnt lie as my pussy fucking drenches his fingers and he fingers me much better than he licks pussy. 

"god...yes" I pant and buck my hips, my pussy fucking dripping for his fingers and I almost tell him to grab a condom and fuck me, and for a moment, i forget why the fuck im letting him touch me in the first place.

Then the door behind me slams open, making me jump, making the older man with his fingers in my cunt look up angrily.

"What the fuck?" he scowls, and his eyes widen the second he realizes who he's talking to.

"DONT STOP" I cry out for dramatics, as several angry voices curse and and before I know it, mister gold tooth is ripped from in front of me. 

I put up a fake protest, cursing and shoving at the hands and bodies grabbing me from the desk.

"YOU DARE LAY A FUCKING HAND ON OUR FUCKING GIRL?!" Diesel yells at him, and I can't help the little smirk, all of them fucking raging and angry. Good. 

It's Zade and Bryce that have me, both of them promising to fucking make me pay for disobeying their "orders". 

I just smile to myself as they yell at me asking if I think it's funny, Zade grabbing my jaw as I watch Steel as he grab the guys by the fucking back of his shoulders, and push him forward, Arrow grabbing on of the guys hands and Kane grabbing the other as the gold tooth man fucking whines like a little girl. 

"I didnt know! I didnt know! I'd never disrepect the Devils! You know me! You know who I-"

A scream rips from my throat , because I had not even noticed what they were doing, what they were preparing him for as three of them hold the begging man still , his hands fucking planted to the desk as Harrison pins one hand to the table using not his hand....but a fucking hunting blade. 

"We dont give a fuck"  Steel growls at the man for his excuses. 

I jerk back, my hands clapping over my mouth as my eyes widen in horror as another pained cry from the man errupts as his other hand is stabbed by another knife from Harrison. 

"oh my god" I say shaking. 

I knew the Devils werent the fucking boy scouts, I knew they didnt fuck around when it came to people disrespecting them, but....I wasnt really expecting to witness a man get stabbed.

Harrison's eyes are full of fury, seething as he twists the second knife and I flinch away into Zade, turning my head. He grabs me jerking me and forces me to look

"WATCH PRINCESS" he growls. 

"YOU DID THIS" he growls louder at me and the man pinned with knives is howling and apologizing even as he holds two fucking daggers in his god damn hands. 

"YOURE LUCKY IT WAS ONLY YOUR FUCKING FINGERS INSIDE HER" Harrison snarls. I watch him. I watch him lean down.

"Nobody....fucking nobody" he spits venom in the mans ear. "touches Evangelina Everly....so you fucking let every fucking person you know...know....show them your fucking hands and let them know the same courtesy will be shown to anyone who dares to lay a fucking finger on her" he says and then his eyes lift to me and his jaw is tight and his nostrils flare. Fucking Harrison. I could picture any of these other fucks stabbing a man , but....not him. 

"And dont ever show your fucking face near the Devils again, you understand?" Steel growls at him and he nods, crying like a baby, and I swallow a lump in my throat as all the seven look to me next. 

"You think this is a fucking game still Princess?" Zade whispers into my ear and I shiver, and shake my head. 

Steel storms over to me, grabs my jaw , raises his other hand and slaps me across the face. I let out a cry and a few of the seven mutter curses. Harrison growls. 

My eyes water from the sting of the slap as he holds my jaw firm and looks at me. 

"I have nothing against correcting a whore for her poor fucking behavior...and the next time you disrespect us....the next time you think about throwing your little cunt around to anyone but us....you'll have seven cocks drilling your cunt to remind you of who the fuck owns it...and that's whether you want it or NOT...PRINCESS" he bites out the word and his fingers pry my jaw open, my mouth parting and he spits in my mouth making me flinch. He shoves my face with a growl. 

"Take her to the bathroom...make sure she cleans her filthy fucking cunt." Steel snarls and I just stand there, still fucking shocked by the slap, by the words, by the fucking spitting in my mouth. Shocked by Harrison stabbing the fucking guy in his hands as he still howls and hisses in pain, begging for them to take the knives out. 

It's Harrison who grabs my arm and yanks me from the room. "I've got it." he growls and Zade and Bryce, they let him take me and I stumble over my feet as he pulls me at warp speed, eyes watching as "Hawk" drags me through the crowd and up the stairs.