Chapter 100 An older fat pussy

Chapter 100 An older fat pussy
Liam. 

It's already time for the celebration party. Although I'm still in my room, I can already hear the pounding of sensual music coming from the den below. 

We hold most of our meetings and parties there. 

Since I joined forces with Uncle Raven, I realized he loves to party all the time, and when I say party, I mean a very hot sex party. The kind that milks my dick dry of every semen until I can cum no more. 

Tonight won't be any different. I'll get to meet women taken from across the world and fuck them however I want, but I have one plan that'll spice it up-- blood. 

It's going to be a bloody sex party tonight, but they won't see that coming. 

Dominus laughs halfheartedly at the idea, feeling smug because he's the one who introduced the idea to me. 

Since the death of Bianca, Dominus has been longing to recreate that scene again, but in such a way that she'll not be dead to him. Hence, he'll have his wish granted tonight. 

I look at myself in the mirror, marveling at the tattoos that cover every inch of my body. One of them is Bianca's face. Having her face tattooed on my body makes Dominus believe she lives on- his precious honeybee. 

The door to my bedroom cracks open, and I jerk my head to it, surprised to see Igor. 

The bulk of a man with a mean face trails his eyes down at me as he marches into my bedroom. 

I notice he's not exactly a fan of me. 

Reclining against the dresser, I fold my arms and look sternly at him. 

"I'm surprised you've graced me with your presence, Igor." 

He's gritting his teeth hard as he approaches. There's fire in his eyes and something else I can't name. 

"Basking in the glory of the moment, eh?" He speaks with an accented voice. 

"Do you expect anything less?" I mock, darting my hand on the dresser. I grab my earrings and clasp them on. "You want me to sulk, perhaps?" The sarcasm is obvious, bleeding through my tone. 

Igor scoffs hard and then stops right in front of me. 

"I expect you to show your true color, kid." 

That makes me frown. I step into his space until we're nose to nose. 

"I've only one color, and that's loyalty to Raven." 

He scoffs. "I doubt that. I believe you're in cahoots with your father, Mikhail Stonovich. How long before you run back to him? Raven might be blind, but I believe you and father planned this..." 

I laugh in his face, but he doesn't flinch. When he flinches is the moment I land my hand on his cock. 

Surprisingly, it's very fucking hard, bloody jesus. What is it about this discussion that makes him so hard? 

"You're fucking hard, Igor. Better go out there and fuck and cum in peace because I don't plan to betray Raven." 

He subtly shivers like he's been electrified, but manages to compose himself. 

"Let go...of me." He stutters hard. 

Of course, I let go of him but laugh harder in his face. "Sure, honey, I've," my words are snide, meant to mock, but I see Igor blush hard. "Run along now before other guys take the best golden pussy from you." 

He curses in Russian as he steps back, his eyes flaming. 

When he's by the door, ready to leave, I shout. "Squirters will make you cum faster, just a piece of advice, honey." 

"Cunt!" Igor hollers and slams the door when he leaves. 

I turn back to the mirror, to Merciless, heaving hard. I look down at that same hand that held his fat cock while my heart gallops.

Suddenly, I feel it- the lick of arousal. 

Crap! 

What's that supposed to mean? 

I look back at myself in the mirror and huff a breath. 

Raven is the one man on earth I'd never betray, and with Michael? Hell no. 

Until my last breath, I stand by the man who gave me life, one I've always wanted. 

\--

Debauchery leaks through every corner of the den. 

Everyone's naked and making out. 

Moans a shield in the air as the fuck fest rages on. 

Sitting in the center of the den is Uncle Raven, surrounded by the newest women he obtained- Latinas, Africans, Asians, Europeans.

His deft hands are fondling their breasts and asses, spanking them to his delight. 

The women are moaning at his every touch, dripping down their legs. 

Fuck, that sight is pleasing. 

The music rushes through my veins, magnifying the arousal I'm already feeling. 

"Come on, light me a cigar," Raven orders the girls. They all rush to the cigar, wanting to be the one to do it. 

Eventually, the red-haired among them wins, sliding the cigar between Raven's lips and lighting it up for him. 

He smirks hard. "You'll be the first to cum, Jessica." He says, letting me know the game he's playing. 

"Thank you, master," Jessica bows with delight. 

Raven gestures to the one with close-cropped black hair, massaging his feet. 

"Come, Faye." 

She rises, her full breasts jiggling as she moves. 

He pulls her down and kisses her, then. "Go make her cum." 

She nods and faces Jessica. Their eye contact sparkles as Faye sizes Jessica up. 

She holds onto her cheeks and blasts her with hot, kneeing kisses. 

Raven groans at the sight, his eyes sparkling. 

By the time Faye has her tongue in Jessica's wet heat, Uncle Raven couldn't help it anymore, he grabs one of the girls beside him in a reverse cowgirl and pierces her cunt with his hard rod, letting her ride him as the entertainment goes on. 

The rest of our men are enjoying the same treatment, their fingers stuck in pussies, scissorsing them while sharing kisses with their fellow men. 

The air is thick with bliss, the scent of cum floating in the den. 

The distinct slap of skin against skin on my back attracts my attention, and when I look, I see Tits in a threesome. 

He's thrusting into a wet cunt in a doggy style while the girl sucks and licks the pussy of the girl beneath her, moaning over it each time Tits' thrusts sink deeper. 

I feel overwhelmed, unsure of where to start, but when I try to move, Raven's voice echoes. 

"Merciless." 

I turn to look at him, beaming. The Latina girl is still on top of him, riding him as if her life depends on it, while the others trib. 

"I like what I'm seeing," I comment, gesturing around. 

"This? The party hasn't even begun yet. We've been waiting for you." 

That makes me frown, but before I can mull over it, Raven snaps his fingers, and a new set of older women, probably in their forties or fifties, walk naked into the den. 

They're in a queue, their eyes lowered while the rest of our men jam their hands together in glee. 

Raven speaks up when they've all stood before him. 

"Ever tasted an older, fat pussy?" He asks me, making me analyze the milfs. 

I've never buried myself in someone older before, but the thought makes me high now. 

I inch closer, taking in the spectacle that are the Milfs-- large breasts, big curvy asses, kissable lips, and somewhat fat belly. 

Fuck, this is...great. 

But I go for the best, the one with close-cropped blonde hair and looks a bit like Bianca. 

"You." I point at her. 

She shrieks but steps forward, and I circle her, taking in her scent and big assets. 

Dominus bounces in hunger and happiness in my mind while I smirk at Raven, silently appreciating him. 

I grab the Milf's cheek hard and taste her lips. 

Bloody jesus, she tastes great- honey vanilla, just like Bianca. 

I pant as I pull away, looking her in the eye as I lift her hand. 

She looks confused at my action until she sees the gun I'm sliding into her palm. 

I whistle, commanding the guards to bring in our newest spoils. 

The hostages, all six of them that are remaining, are dragged onto the stage, their hands bound. 

They're trembling, scared despite struggling hard to mask it. 

That makes me grin before thundering. 

"The hour has come," my voice echoes, toppling the moans and music that have slowed in the den. "I'd like you to choose- redemption or judgement, friends. If you choose redemption, go to the right-hand side, and if you choose judgment, move to the left-hand side." 

Eternity passes as they all share a look, fear scrawled over their faces, then they begin to split up. 

Two to the left and four to the right. 

I'm surprised to see Stefon among the redeemed. 

I lean into my Milf and whisper in her ear, "Judge them like an angel of death." 

She trembles and shrieks as tears drop from her eyes. 

Seeing her like this makes me hard, and from behind, I grope her big tits, playing with her nipples while she struggles with the guilt of what she's about to do. 

"Come on, baby, pull the trigger," I whisper again, locking my lips sensually around her earlobe. "You wouldn't want to be in their place, would you?" She shakes her head haphazardly. "Then do it. Judge them." 

Breathing raggedly, she releases the first shot. 

As soon as the bullet takes the person's life, a bead of precum slips out of my cock. 

"Fuck!" I pant hard.

She repeats the same again, killing the other, and I kick into action immediately, stunning everyone. 

Tbc..