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Rage of an Angel

🇵🇭She_Vi
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You die with heartache and regret, you come back as a vengeful spirit. In this case, the vengeful spirit latched itself unto the body of an innocent, young girl. How could such a lovely girl with the face of an angel possess such a vicious heart of a devil? All her heartaches in the past life are unavenged, and her regrets haunted her. Can the purity of young love sanitize her past? Will she be able to trust again? Or will she succumb to the darkness that consumes her soul?
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Chapter 1 - 01 - Don't tell me you fell for the bad guy?

GWEN:

I fell for the worst guy.

He locked me in his arms and knocked my head on his chest. He tried to kiss me but like always, I turned away and blocked my lips with my fist as if it's the last bastion of resistance. I knew that I couldn't prevent what is going to happen later, but right now, at this moment, this is my victory.

His lips trailed down towards my neck then back up again to softly nibble at my earlobes. He stuck out his tongue and made a wet trail of saliva back to my neck. His hands started to work their magic and did a great job making my clothes disappear. I am now in my undies and his hands are roughly handling my body. He played with my breasts first underneath my bra, then he must've been annoyed because I heard him growl a little as he discarded the said piece of clothing. I mentally prepared myself for the onslaught of his mouth to my "girls".

I heard myself moan, and I thought,

"Great. This is the beginning of my downfall."

I know that my body wouldn't be able to resist and this is just the first of many lewd noises I am about to make, so I quickly reached out for a pillow and shoved it in my face in a lame attempt to cover up the sounds I make.

NATE:

My dick hardened even more when I heard her quiet moan. I had been thinking of how to get this body to surrender after her blatant objection to kiss me.

How dare she turn her head away from me!

I will make her mine and we both know she is powerless to stop it. Her body recognizes me as its master, why can't she do the same and just accept her fate, and maybe even enjoy it as well?

My inner thoughts were drowned by primal instincts as I inhaled her scent again and again. It's like I am being drugged and I have no choice but to succumb to my baser urges. I suckled at her tits like an infant trying to draw out milk; I tried to make it as pleasurable to her as possible, I am preparing for the main event. I heard her muffled cries under the pillow and I understood that she's ready. My lips reluctantly left her breasts but was soon replaced by my hands. I kept kneading them as I sucked and bit the skin on his stomach, then waist, then lower. I lifted her right thigh and slung it over my left shoulder. I licked my way towards her core only to be annoyed by an obstruction. I ripped her delicate lace panties and discarded it on the floor. I might have looked like a hungry wolf eyeing his dinner as I stare at her pussy. Abandoning any shred of gentleness I devoured her like the beast that I am. Fueled by her muffled moans, I aggressively kissed, sucked, and licked every nook and cranny down there. I spread her labia apart and shoved my tongue inside. Then my finger replaced my tongue and finger fucked her for a while. After she came hard several times, it's time to take care of my "little brother" so I jerked myself off while still lapping up her pussy like a dog on its water bowl. I feel her beginning to tremble again so I increased my speed in both my tongue and hands. Together, we climaxed hard and rather loudly and I could feel our genitals still twitching for more than half a minute.

I lie down next to her on the bed next to her with a satisfied smirk.

I don't care what your mouth says, but your body agrees that you are mine.

GWEN:

You might possess my body but you will never have my heart.

I thought as I turned to my side facing away from him. I wrap my arms around my body and shivered a little. He draped the thick blanket over me and tucked me in, then he imprisoned my body with his own behind my back and his arms atop of mine.

I wanted to protest but my energy is drained and I just wanted to sleep. Both my body and soul are exhausted. This fight is going to have to be postponed.

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My routine had been like this for months now. I am 23, at the prime of my youth, fresh out of university, my whole life should be ahead of me. The world is my oyster, c'est la viè and other clichè bullshit my generation says. But instead, my entire world has been reduced to a 100 square foot house on a remote island smack in the middle of nowhere. My daily activities include waking up, eating, and fucking. And then occasionally crying myself to sleep. All because of a man.