Page 5 of Shared with the Hellhounds (Halloween Temptation #4)

Seth

I 've never done this before.

No witch at St. Salem has ever flirted with me, of course, and back in my old mortal life, I was too busy burying my nose in books to have the time to try burying my face into another guy's crotch.

I'm having my first kiss before I even realize it's happening. I don't know which one kisses me first. Or who kisses me second. Or third. Or forth.

All the kisses blend together.

My eyes shut, but the rest of my body is open.

Strong hands stroke me while twisting my body into a better position to be taken.

My hands go up. My legs part. My nipples pinched until I shudder. My cock fondled until I moan.

You'd think these hellhounds would rut into me like animals, but they're almost gentleman-like in the way they handle me. The way they're...taking care of me.

"We will go slow."

"And be gentle."

"So slow, so gentle."

They're each beside me and all around me as I lounge along the feathery bed. My whole body stroked, caressed, and petted.

"We'll give you much pleasure before we take ours."

I'm pulled and pushed.

I gasp and blink open my eyes as one of my familiars drops to his knees beside the bed and pulls on me until my ass is hanging right at the edge. He grins up at me with the full force of the sun, and I can't help but reach for him like I'm a sunflower desperate for the first rays of summer.

"You...you're Dantalion?" I ask it like a question, but in my heart I already know who he is.

I rub my thumb along the scruffiness of his beard.

I'm noticing the little differences between them.

Dantalion's beard is longer and more unkempt than the one Malphas sports.

As I scratch Dantalion's chin, he nudges and nuzzles my pale hand.

"I'll prepare you," Dantalion says as he licks his lips, and then he's oh -- oh. He fully spreads my legs open, parts my cheeks, and presses his mouth against my asshole.

I let out a sound suspiciously close to a squeak as his wet tongue laves against my rim.

Malphas hooks his arm under my knee to force my leg up higher as Dantalion feasts on my ass. Licking. Sucking. And kissing. I haven't showered since this morning, but that doesn't deter Dantalion in the slightest.

"Shh, you're okay. Such a skittish little mate," Malphas coos while laying down next to me. He kisses my neck and chest and sucks on each of my nipples as he whispers words of praise against my skin. "Lay back and let Dantalion prepare you for our cocks."

"Oh, fuck," I whisper and shudder, arching my back as Dantalion shoves his tongue into my hole. It feels impossibly wet as he flicks it in and out.

I've had nothing up there before. Not even a finger.

"P-please," I pant, breathing hard and fast as I stare up at Malphas. He's tugging on my prick while Dantalion's focused on my ass. All my blood rushes downward. Even though I just came a few minutes ago, I swell into full hardness.

There's a hint of magic in the air again.

And it grows headier with my arousal.

"I haven't...nobody has touched me like this."

"Yes, we know," Malphas chuckles. "Our sweet little virgin. So fresh. So innocent. All ours to claim and corrupt."

I cry out loudly as Malphas crawls down my body. He leaves a trail of kisses from my nipples to my belly button. Dantalion is still devoted to working my ass open. So devoted that I can feel his slobber soaking my thighs as he spits into my aching hole.

"You're a virgin, but we'll make you into a slut. Our pretty slut. Our lovely toy. Only ours. All ours to kiss and suck and fuck."

And then Malphas is sucking me. He wraps his sinful lips around my awakened cock and bobs his head up and down while Dantalion's tongue spears my hole. I cry out again and again as I'm pleasured in two ways, pinned down into submission, yet I've never felt more free.

"Please, oh fuck, please," I beg again and again.

More. I need more. Malphas gives it to me.

He silences my cries by shoving two fingers into my mouth.

In. Out. In. Out. Both of my holes fucked at the same time.

Tongue. Fingers. My blissful torment is thrown into overdrive when Malphas wraps his lips around my cock.

Fucked and sucked simultaneously.

It's only when I'm on the edge of coming that they pull away.

"He's ready," Dantalion grins, his beard soaked with spittle, as I writhe on the bed, nearly out of my mind with need. "Such a sweet, tight hole our mate has. Which of us will fuck him first?"

"You go," Malphas encourages him with a downright hellish chuckle, "claim him. Fuck our pretty mate open for me."

"Come here," Dantalion encourages with a playful growl. He wraps his arms around me and then flips us, rolling around until I'm sitting right on top of him, his massive rock-hard cock jutting against my slick ass cheeks. "Ride me, little witch. Show me how much you want my seed inside you."

I'm shaking as I sit atop Dantalion, spreading my knees and trying to keep my balance. I feel lightheaded as I squirm in his lap, trying helplessly to figure out how to fuck myself.

They don't leave me without guidance for long.

Dantalion rolls his hips upward, and Malphas wraps his hands around my hips. Slowly, I sink down onto Dantalion's cock. My lower lip quivers, and my eyes fall shut as his cockhead slips inside. It doesn't hurt, but the stretch burns as my body struggles to accommodate the unfamiliar sensation.

But I don't stop.

Not until I've taken Dantalion's cock from tip to root.

"Good, mate," Malphas praises. "Now, again."

I nod my head and in only a few moments, I'm practically bouncing on cock.

Dantalion grunts and groans, his thumbs pressing hard against my hipbones as I seek to pleasure him.

The more I do it, the easier it gets. The only thing easing the way is his spittle, but I'm so turned on and desperate for them.

I find it easy to relax my inner muscles and take all that's shoved inside me.

Again.

And again.

Until I'm moaning and crying out, my cock curled against my stomach as I move myself up and down Dantalion's cock.

I place both my palms flat on Dantalion's stone-like abs, raking my nails over his feverish skin as I lose myself in this steady movement.

He's so big. It feels like I shouldn't be able to take him without splitting myself open.

Yet my body is accepting him. Welcoming him.

Each time I roll my hips downward, I feel a spark of newfound pleasure deep inside me. And it isn't long until I'm chasing after it.

Fucking myself faster and harder.

Malphas licks the side of my neck, chasing the sweat as it trickles along my skin. "There we go, good little witch. Such a good boy, taking cock. So sweet. So obedient. This is a good lesson for you. Teaching you how to obey before you command."

"He's ready," Dantalion grunts, his prick pulsing inside of me, "see to his other hole."

Before I understand what's happening, everything changes.

Instead of riding Dantalion, I'm manhandled until I'm down on my hands and knees. My ass pert in the air and my cock hanging there.

Neglected. Forgotten.

My thighs quiver as Dantalion gets into place behind me.

His eager hands grab hold of my hips, and he holds me still as he sinks back inside.

I let out a gasp and hold my mouth open wide.

Perfect timing because Malphas stands at the end of the bed.

He holds the base of his twitching cock, and it looms before me.

Close enough to touch. Close enough to suck.

"Go on," Dantalion pants into my ear as he ruts inside of me. Slow, but deep. His thrusts are so powerful I can feel in my bones. "Suckle him, Seth. With your pretty mouth and lovely tongue. With the same mouth that brought us here."

With happy obedience, I stick out my tongue while Malphas grabs the back of my head. He pulls my hair while I learn to suck him off. I fist the sheets, moaning with wanton lust as I'm taken, as I'm finally mated from both ends.

I'm utterly dominated.

Both my mouth and my hole stuffed with cock. Dantalion and Malphas control my body.

While Dantalion continues to fuck me slow, but hard, and with peppy enthusiasm, Malphas is more demanding. Less patient. He wants to be inside me, and he won't wait. He pulls my head back and forth, my lips dragging along his cock.

They're both so big. Almost too big. Yet I keep taking it and taking it. My ass clenches around Dantalion's cock, and I choke on Malphas's prick. Spittle begins to seep from the corners of my mouth. In time, it starts to drip down my chin.

Wet and messy.

And it's hot as hell.

Maybe even literally. The room feels hotter than ever. The fire crackles as if it's angry, and the candles flicker with thin, long movements. Our combined twisted form casts an illicit shadow on the wall.

"That's it, mate. So good. So sweet for us.

Let us inside you; let us claim you. All ours, lovely little witch.

" Dantalion grunts and laughs as he continues to pound away at my ass.

His hands leave my hips to crawl along my belly and pinch at my nipples.

Teasing. Playing. Until I'm squealing around cock of Malphas, my throat finally relaxing enough to properly deep-throat him.

"Such a good little slut," Malphas groans, petting my hair. "So pretty for us like this."

I look up at Malphas. Blinking tears not of humiliation, but happiness. I love this. I love them. Finally safe and protected even as I'm being broken in. I'll let them fuck me however they please and however long it takes.

I've never felt more empowered. Strong enough to survive the inferno blazing inside them.

My birthright. My inheritance.

"Tell us you want it," Malphas demands as he drags my mouth off his cock. "Let us hear you beg."

"Please," I beg. My cock aches. My hole twitches. My legs shake. I want it so bad. Both to come and to make them come. "Please, fuck me. Please, mate me."