Page 37 of Boyfriend From Hell

One Month Later…

Faux sunlight shone down on me as the sunset bulbs Raios installed grew brighter. I rolled over and smiled at the horned man curled beside me.

I was amazed at how much he had gotten done—painting, updating, everything.

He even managed to get me Wi-Fi down here.

I had no idea how that was even possible and I wasn’t going to bother asking him either—despite how amazing he was, he truly didn’t know much.

I smiled at the thought, he was so goofy.

One would think, based on looks, that he’d be as rabid as a rottweiler or something of the sort—but he was softer than butter.

I adored how transparent he was with me about every single thing.

He didn’t feign knowledge or boast about nonsense the way typical men often did.

He was completely comfortable with who he was—at least around me.

Raios rustled beneath the covers and opened his eyes, giving me a sleepy smile.

Today was the day we were supposed to consecrate our bond.

Raios spent the last week explaining to me what that meant and what it entailed.

At first it freaked me the fuck out. I had imagined something akin to a wedding ceremony, or maybe some kind of announcement speech.

Nope. We had to fuck in front of Hell and all its inhabitants.

Why? Because, according to Raios, that’s just how things are down here—and how they’ve always been. It was an obscure tradition, but if you closed both eyes and tilted your head, maybe it made sense—maybe? (Not really.)

He explained it as a visual, intimate display of affection—us staking claim to one another. I don’t know. I felt weird about it, but then again, this was Hell, and apparently, this was the only way for him to take his father’s place as ruler.

Thankfully, his parents would not be present. Now that Raios was taking the reins of the theoretical—but also maybe not-so-theoretical—throne, his parents had been traveling a lot. Allegedly, Heaven was a great vacation spot this time of year.

“What’s on your mind, sweet one?” Raios asked as he caressed my cheek.

He’d been doing great with not reading my thoughts, at least so he said. If he was, he no longer made it apparent, which I appreciated all the same.

“Just… worried about today, I guess.”

He propped himself up on one elbow, a spill of dark, sleep-tousled waves falling over his eyes as he slid his tongue along his lower lip before pulling it between his teeth. “Worried the heavens will hear you screaming the new ruler of the Underworld’s name?”

I batted his arm. I was worried about having sex in front of a bunch of people.

“If that’s what you’re worried about then hellfire forbid you ever stray into Lust district.”

Smokey shadows began to swirl around his palm, the icy tendrils pulsed between my cheek and his hand and I followed his eyes to the foot of the bed.

Mal and Cam appeared, wearing nothing but cream-colored linen boxers. Both had erections pressing firmly against the fabric.

My eyes widened and my breath hitched. It felt wrong to stare—but the size of the bulge barely concealed behind both of their shorts was impossible to ignore. They were both a part of Raios, right?

Raios wiggled out from beneath the warmth of the comforter, and I whined at his movement, watching as he strolled lazily toward the twins. The three of them exchanged glances—some kind of silent conversation passing between them—before all three turned to look at me with matching devious grins.

“What?” I drew the word out.

The three of them looked awfully suspicious, gathered at the edge of the bed, deep in whatever silent chat they were having. I didn’t care for the sneaky grins they wore either.

I narrowed my eyes at Raios.

“What are you up to?” I asked as I sat up.

Raios put his arms around his shadow minions. “You’re nervous about putting on a show for the Underworlders, so I figured a little practice might help.”

He pulled his lower lip in between his teeth as his grin grew into something feral and hungry.

What the fuck does he mean practice might help?!

Cam and Mal separated, each creeping along either side of the bed, boxing me in. I eyed Raios nervously as the two men crawled onto the bed, each one taking up space beside me.

Raios continued to smile at me, and I couldn’t help but wonder—am I about to have a threesome with some shadows?

Cam wrapped an arm around my shoulder; his cool skin was a stark contrast to Raios’ warmth, and I couldn’t help but shiver. My eyes stayed locked on Raios as Mal slid a hand beneath the covers and found the top of my thigh.

My breath snagged in my throat, and a familiar buzz of warmth began forming between my legs.

“You just tell me if you’d like to stop, or if anything makes you feel like this is too much, sweet one,” Raios said tenderly., “I want you to feel comfortable and ready for later.”

My heart throbbed at the consideration behind his words—my pussy also throbbed as Mal’s hand snaked its way further up my thigh.

“They’re extensions of me, you’re safe,” Raios reassured, with a sly smile.

“Ar—are you going to join?” It felt dumb asking it out loud, but it also was a very valid question.

He shook his head and waved at the twins as if gesturing for them to begin.

My heart was pounding in my ears, and I could feel myself growing wet with anticipation and curiosity. I’d never done this before—shadow twins aside—I’d never been with two people, let alone two people and another person watching.

Cam leaned into me, lowering his head to the crook of my neck and tracing the tip of his tongue along the column of my throat. I allowed my eyes to flutter closed at the sensation. At the same moment, Mal’s fingers found their way to the edge of my underwear.

“That’s it, my little nightmare.” Raios praised me from the bottom of the bed. “Open yourself up to them. To me.”

Mal curled his finger beneath the slim strip of fabric that covered me, his cold knuckle brushing ever so slightly over my clit.

I couldn’t help but spread my legs further for him.

Cam latched onto my neck, swirling his tongue against the sensitive skin and nipping between sucks.

If I weren’t already in Hell, I would have thought I’d died and gone to Heaven.

I let my head fall back against the plush pillows cradling my back as Mal slid a finger along my wet slit. I groaned and spread my legs even wider, my clit throbbing with need.

Just as Mal slid the tip of his finger inside, Cam bit down on the soft flesh of my neck, and my back arched against the dual sensations.

“That’s it, nightmare. Let my shadows pleasure you,” Raios purred from somewhere in front of me.

There was a yank of the blanket, as if he was starving to watch what was unfolding before him. He pulled the covers from my body, exposing me to the open air.

A blush crept up my face—this felt so intimate, and it was hard not to feel self-conscious—but I swallowed the insecurity down.

I needed to do this.

I wanted to do this.

Cam reached down and tugged at the band of my underwear, easily tearing the thin fabric from my body in a quick, painless movement.

Wasting no time, his fingers found my clit and began to rub the throbbing spot in small circles just as Mal curled his icy finger deep inside me, immediately finding that perfect spot hidden within me.

I croaked out a moan that was cut short as a mouth covered mine—I had no idea whose, did it even matter? Their tongue slid along mine as if they were trying to consume the moan that was fighting to escape my mouth.

I needed to grab something, touch something. The urge to feel one of their pulsing cocks in my hand surprised me as I pawed blindly around with both hands.

Grabbing hold of both men’s throbbing cocks, I could almost salivate at how hard they were. Were they this erect for me?

“Of course they are, sweet one. You are the most divine thing to have ever entered Hell. They are no different than me in yearning, their lust for you mimics my own,” Raios panted as I cracked open an eye to glance down at him.

It was a shock to find him fully nude standing before me, his cock straining against his brash grip as he stroked himself slowly to what was happening before him. The tip of his cock glistened and my mouth watered as I thought of how good it would taste to lick that glimmering bead from his tip.

“I feel everything they feel,” he panted as he gripped his cock even tighter, causing the tip to turn pink. “Fuck, Deer you are perfect.”

He reached down and cupped his balls, and began stroking himself hard, and slow.

“I can feel that throbbing, needy, soaked cunt of yours wrapped around Mal’s finger,” he panted. “I can feel your perfect fingers, wrapped around their cocks as if they were my own. I feel it all.”

New motivation coursed through me at this fun fact. I squeezed the two men’s cocks harder, a trio of moans erupting around me. Their cocks twitched in my grasp, and I let my head fall back once more.

Cam growled against my neck and bit me again as he applied more pressure to my clit.

With Mal’s free hand, he took mine in his and plunged it beneath his linen boxers.

He growled as I gripped his icy cock and slid my thumb along the tip, collecting the pre-cum that spilled from it and swirling it around.

His paced quickened as he plunged a second finger into me and began fucking me with both of them. His movements were hard and fast, just on the border of being uncomfortable and euphoric.

“That’s it, love,” Raios’ voice came out as a rough grunt.

I slid my other hand under Cam’s waistband, gripped his cock, and began pumping both in tandem, keeping pace with Mal’s fingers inside me.

Cam’s movements on my clit relented for a brief moment as both men grabbed hold of my legs right behind the knee and lifted them up so the tops of my thighs pressed against my nipples. I was fully exposed to Raios in every sense of the word.

“Fuck!” Raios bit out as I felt a shift in pressure on the edge of the bed.

The pleasure I felt was all consuming, and it was lost on me how Raios—who was feeling quite literally triple of what I was, was able to even speak coherently.

I was sprinting toward climax and I could feel every part of my body beginning to sweat.

There was another uneven shift in weight on the mattress, as though Raios was trying to fight through the walls of pleasure.

Cam and Mal also shifted around me but I couldn’t be bothered to do much more than what I was currently doing. My chin was tilted up toward the ceiling, my mouth opened in silent moans as my own pleasure from the two shadows swelled around me.

My shoulders burned from the vigorous strokes, but no part of me planned to stop. Each time I felt their cocks’ jerk in my hands from the pleasure I was giving them, every grunt and groan that escaped the twins’ lips, was fuel to the fire that was burning in me.

I knew the pleasure I was giving Raios was unfathomable, and the power that knowledge gave me made me deliciously greedy.

The pressure and fiery heat against my sides surprised me, and my eyes snapped open—Mal, Cam, and my hands never relented.

When I opened my eyes, Raios was hovering in front of me, his cock just inches from my face.

Sweat poured from his forehead as he pressed his free hand against the wall to keep his trembling body stable.

“Open,” he moaned so softly that I was sure I was going to cum right then and there.

I peered up at those lust-laden, rose-colored eyes and parted my lips for him.

Not wasting a single second he rubbed the glistening, wet tip along my lips.

I stuck my tongue out, greedy for a taste.

The moment his cock brushed against the wetness of my tongue he shuddered.

The entire bed trembled from it as he plunged his cock deep into my mouth without a second thought.

I gagged as I worked to coax my throat into relaxing.

Cam and Mal began to swear around me as one of them shifted. I had no idea who—Mal, I assumed based on the fact that, for a moment, the euphoric finger fuck he was giving me relented, as well as the fact that my hand was short one cock for a breath.

The tip of a cock brushed against my pulsing opening; it was as if my pussy was begging to be filled. Could shadows cum? Regardless, I wanted to feel that throbbing cock buried deep inside of me.

My best guess being that it was Mal—pressed his way into me, Cam never missing a beat as his slick fingers continued circling my clit.

I moaned around Raios’ cock and I swear he began cursing in tongues. All three men’s cocks began twitching feverishly and I knew they were all close. Thank God, because I had been suppressing my own orgasm the best I could the entire time.

I relaxed and let pleasure consume me as Raios fisted the back of my head, fucking my mouth like his life depended on it. Tears and saliva streaked my face, but I didn’t care. I clenched around Mal’s cock, savoring the way his cold member felt deep inside me, and gripped Cam’s cock harder.

Mal was the first to break. His moan shook the room as icy cum spilled deep inside me.

Well, that answered that.

Cam had snuck his way back to my neck and bit down so hard there was no doubt I was bleeding. Cold strands of cum spilled from his tip, coating my hand.

Mal continued his pace as pleasure crept up from my toes and spread throughout my body, completely consuming me. The strongest orgasm I’d ever experienced crashed through me, and I screamed around Raios’ cock. The vibration must have sent him over the edge.

A loud crash sounded above me and what felt like small particles rained down onto my face as Raios’ body convulsed over me and his cock hit the back of my throat.

Hot cum poured into my mouth and down my throat as I fought to swallow it all.

His grip on my hair loosened and turned into a gentle stroke.

Time seemed to stop, all four of us vibrating at a frequency that could only be described as pure rapture.