SEVEN DEVILS

Dark places seemed to call to him, he liked to linger within the belly of them and await the flies to swam into his trap. It seemed to work every time, which is why the clicking of nails on the hard stone came as no surprise. Of course another bitch had walked right into his trap, his web had been spun to well. Chuckling from the darkness, he pulled his body up from his laying position and walked into the dim light to make him seen. "Well well, a lost little dove." He cooed softly, his orange bodice stopping a few feet away from the alabaster babe. "What's a hot piece of ass like you doing in these dark caves? Dark things linger in every corner." With a snicker his silver eyes roamed her curvy form, devouring every inch of that precious body before his gaze wandered back to her own eyes. There wasn't many places for her to run, and his eyes were more adjusted to the darkness than hers were. He didn't ask for a name, cause he didn't give a rats ass. Why would be want her name when he wouldn't even remember her after he fucked her brains out?

Charaz couldn't take his eyes off of her, but what else was new? She was a new piece of meat for him to gnaw on, and she wouldn't make it away with at least a few nips placed on that delicious ass of hers. Mmm, there wasn't much else that he liked than a nice, juicy ass to bite before humping her. While dirty thoughts circled around in his mind, his hindquarters folded to that he was seated on the damp earth. His tail swept behind him a few times, mentally already on top of this woman.