Playing With More Than Fire

Hannah saw Cain had lit a candle and had brought a stool with him as well. He walked over to her and set the stool up first, followed by the candle.

"What am I supposed to do with that?" she asked.

"I would like you to break wind onto that candle; if you do, I might reward you with some action," he replied.

Her eyes widening out of surprise, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Her ass began to shake and convulse as she tried to fart into the candle, testing Cain's patience.

Soon, Hannah let out a big one, and it prompted the flame to grow huge, but she was worried that the fire might set her ablaze.

Thankfully, she was still alive, and Cain smiled, unbuckling his pants and revealing his erect shaft to her. "That's a good girl. Now, here comes the good stuff," he said.

Hannah nodded before wrapping her lips around his cock. As she sucked him off at a slow yet steady pace, Cain ran his fingers through her silky tresses.

"Very good, Hannah. Do keep it up," he said in a low voice.

She could only nod again as her tongue ran up and down his shaft, as well as feeling her twat moisten. This got his attention as one of his hands reached for her behind and sunk his fingers into her.

Hannah let out a muffled moan while she continued, as Cain grunted and bucked his hips. As much as he wanted her to take more of him, he most certainly didn't want to make her gag.

Taking more of him, Hannah started speeding up, looking up at him with docile eyes. He smirked as he let her do her thing, his movements in tandem with hers.

This showed that he was well on his way to shooting his load, and before long, Cain gritted his teeth and stifled a groan. Pulling out, he had his cum land onto her face, as well as her lips.

"Mm..." he said. "Not bad, my dear. But I'm still not satisfied."

Cain stood Hannah up and raised up her tank top and bra, exposing her breasts to the surrounding air. He also held her up, and with his hands supporting her ass, he started entering her.

She gasped as her hymen snapped, and Cain had taken notice of her reaction. He started his movements slow at first, wanting to let her get used to his shaft.

"So this must be your first time," he whispered in her ear.

"It is..." Hannah replied between soft, breathy moans.

He could only grin as he pumped into her, all the while his hands were squeezing her buttocks. Hannah wanted to sink her hands into his hair, but settled for the back of his neck instead.

"Say my name, my foxy little bitch," Cain encouraged.

Hannah shuddered and muttered, "M-Mr. Candido..."

"That's very good. Now say my actual name."

"L-Larry..." she finally said through her cries and gasps.

"That's right...you love it when my cock's inside you, huh?" he asked as he picked up the pace.

"I love it! Fuck me hard, Larry!"

"Say it with a flourish," he told her.

"F-Fuck my pussy hard, Larry!" Cain grinned as she continued, "Fuck me so hard, you'll make me scream!"

He kissed her deeply, and his tongue wound up dueling with hers. Cain was much more familiar with tonguing his partner than Hannah was, but he was more than happy to show her the ropes.

Soon, Hannah screamed into his lips as her climax occurred. Noticing this, he pulled out of her, spraying his cum all over her body.

"Oh, did I get your eyes? Sorry about that." Cain said in an innocent tone of voice, which did little to hide the debauchery.

"It's... It's okay," was her response.

As Cain buckled up his pants, he'd spoke again. "Now that all of this is over, I'd like you to catch up with that Strauss fellow and see what else she got in store for you."

Hannah nodded and cleaned up and reorganized herself. Once she'd done all that, she took off for Lucifer's Library.

When Hannah caught up with Gertrude, the older woman smiled and said, "I'd knew you came back."

She smiled back, and Gertrude continued, "There is something I want to hand to you, and, yes, this once belonged to Marukka."

It didn't take long for her to pull out an odd occult book before adding, "I need you to burn this book. And what better person to get help from than that Cain fellow?"

Hannah nodded. "Understood, I'm on it."

Back at the Killing Grounds, Hannah had contacted Cain, and he noticed the book. He asked, "What about it?"

"You must burn this. It's possibly necessary to provoke Marukka," she replied.

Cain shrugged before he poured gasoline on the book once it was lying on the floor. Lighting up a match, he soon dropped it onto the book, instantly catching fire.

Hannah smiled before telling him, "Thanks."

"No problem; also, there's something you might like," he said before he went to search for various items, until he found an axe.

Cain presented the weapon to her and smiled as he asked, "Shall we go, my little one?"

"Sure," Hannah replied, and the two left the Killing Grounds.

Cain would progress through the tournament, effectively killing the others before finally reaching Marukka.

"So you've come this far, huh?" A woman with bronze-green skin and blonde hair in disarray asked.

"Now... let the game begin!" he said, sporting another one of his cocky smiles.

Hannah, axe in hand in case she got attacked (though she was using this out of self-defense), could only watch as the two opponents finally clashed.