Ravinaâs sharp gaze locked onto Kerry, her lips curling into a cruel smirk as she stepped closer, her fingers tapping against the shaft of her spear. "Kerry..." Her voice was a dark purr, her eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement. "Tell me, is your pussy still dripping blood?"
Kerryâs breath hitched, her face flushing crimson as she shook her head, her eyes flicking to Mitt before she answered, her voice barely above a whisper. "No..."
Ravinaâs smirk deepened, her voice a velvet taunt. "What a shame..." Without warning, she lashed out, her palm cracking across Kerryâs ass with a sharp SMACK, the sound echoing through the forest. Kerry gasped, her body jolting forward as Ravinaâs fingers dug into her hips, spreading her legs wide.
"Looks like Dexter has to let his seed get wasted again..." Her voice was a dark chuckle as her fingers trailed down Kerryâs spine, her touch lingering over her exposed asshole. "Unless, of course, you want it again, Kerry..." Her palm cracked across Kerryâs asshole with another sharp SMACK, the sound obscene, the impact making Kerryâs body convulse.
"Aaaahâ!
R-Ravinaâ!
" Kerryâs voice was a shocked gasp, her body trembling as Ravinaâs fingers pressed against her asshole, her touch mocking, her voice a dark purr.
"Thatâs right, slut," Ravina growled, her fingers pressing harder, her thumb circling Kerryâs tight hole. "Youâre his now. And youâre going to take it whenever he wants."
Mittâs face twisted in fury, his voice a snarl as he struggled against his bonds. "What the fuck are you doing?!" His eyes burned with rage, his body straining as he watched Ravinaâs fingers trail over Kerryâs exposed pussy, her touch mocking, her voice a dark chuckle.
I decided it was time to end the drama.
Stepping forward, I placed a hand on Ravinaâs shoulder, my voice a dark growl. "Mitt..." My gaze locked onto his, my tone cold and unyielding. "This is what you deserve... for talking to me like that."
Mittâs face twisted in confusion, his voice trembling as he looked between me and Ravina. "Whatâs going on, Dexter? What are you doing?"
I laughed, a dark, mocking sound, before pulling Ravina against me, my arms wrapping around her possessively. "Aunt Ravina, here is my woman..." My voice was a velvet taunt, my gaze sweeping over the captured men, my smirk deepening. "And her tribe is my tribe." My fingers tightened on Ravinaâs waist, my voice dropping to a growl. "What do you think is going on?"
Mittâs face paled, his breath hitching as the realization dawned on him. "Y-You...?"
I didnât let him finish.
"And I forgot to tell you..." My voice was a dark purr, my gaze flicking to Kerry, who was still kneeling on the ground, her face a mix of surprise and defiance. "Your woman Kerry is also my woman."
Kerryâs breath hitched, her eyes widening as she processed my words. "Dexter... is that true?" Her voice was a whisper, but there was no fear in her toneâonly curiosity, only the faintest hint of pride.
I stepped closer to her, my voice a dark murmur. "Aunt Kerry..." My fingers brushed against her cheek, my touch possessive. "Iâm doing this... for your own good." My gaze flicked to Mitt, my smirk deepening.
"Didnât you say Mitt was asking for your pussy?" My voice was a velvet taunt, my fingers trailing down her body, my touch lingering over her exposed thighs. "But your pussy is mine..." My voice dropped to a growl. "And once weâve dealt with Mitt here... you can have my cock anytime you want."
Mittâs face twisted in disgust, his voice a snarl. "What, Kerry?!" His eyes burned with betrayal, his body straining against his bonds. "You took such a cock of a young child in your pussy... wasted his seed..." His voice was a venomous hiss. "Arenât you ashamed?!"
Kerryâs lips curled into a smirk, her voice a dark taunt as she looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with defiance. "Why should I be ashamed?" Her fingers trailed down her body, her touch lingering over her pussy, her voice a velvet purr.
"Dexterâs cock is so good..." Her gaze flicked to me, her smirk deepening.
"He can make me pee when he fucks me hard..." Her voice was a dark murmur, her fingers brushing against her thighs. "And I am his woman..." Her gaze locked onto Mitt, her voice a cruel taunt.
"He doesnât think Iâm a dirty woman..." Her fingers wrapped around my cock, her touch possessive, her voice a dark purr. "His cock is the proof..." She gave me a slow, deliberate stroke, her voice a velvet whisper. "Look... itâs still hard... thinking of fucking me..."
Mittâs face burned with humiliation, his voice a broken snarl. "You whoreâ!"
Kerryâs laughter was dark and mocking, her voice a cruel purr. "No, Mitt..." Her fingers tightened around my cock, her gaze locking onto his. "Iâm his." She leaned forward, her voice a velvet taunt.
"And you know what else?" Her lips curled into a smirk. "He fucks me better than you ever could." Her fingers stroked my cock, her voice a dark murmur. "His cock is bigger... harder... and he knows how to use it." Her gaze flicked to me, her voice a dark purr. "Donât you, Dexter?"
I smirked, my fingers brushing against her hair, my voice a dark growl. "Oh, Kerry..." My voice was a velvet taunt, my gaze locking onto Mitt. "Sheâs right."
Mittâs face twisted in rage, his voice a snarl. "You bastardâ!"
Kerryâs laughter was low and mocking, her voice a dark purr. "And you know what else, Mitt?" Her fingers tightened around my cock, her gaze locking onto his. "He makes me cum so hard I squirt all over him." Her voice was a velvet taunt, her fingers stroking my cock, her voice a dark murmur. "Something you never could do."
Mittâs face burned with humiliation, his voice a broken snarl. "You bitchâ!"
Kerryâs smirk deepened, her voice a dark purr. "No, Mitt..." Her fingers tightened around my cock, her gaze locking onto his. "Iâm his." She leaned forward, her voice a velvet taunt. "And youâre nothing."
Ravinaâs laughter was dark and mocking, her voice a cruel purr. "Thatâs right, slut," she growled, her fingers pressing against Kerryâs asshole, her touch mocking. "Youâre his now. And youâre going to take it whenever he wants."