Page 6 of Shared with the Hellhounds (Halloween Temptation #4)

I touch them, and they touch me back. It's like touching marble.

Or steel. Yet they're hot to the touch. Hot enough that I almost worry about being burned.

Their hands, their lips, their teeth are all over me as they switch me into a new position.

As the hellhounds take turns rutting into my hole or sinking into my mouth.

No, Dantalion and Malphas, I correct myself.

It's easier to think of them this way. Not as hellhounds.

Or demons or devils. Or whatever it is they are.

They're not evil spirits. Not to me. They're mine.

My familiars. My guardians and my guides.

They're my friends. And they're also...well, with both their cocks in me, I guess they're my lovers too.

And I'm their witch.

Their master, technically, though I have to admit as I'm taking it from both ends, gagging and bouncing on cock, I don't feel like one. I feel like I really am their powerless toy. Their hapless plaything.

Though I have to admit, I'm enjoying being played with as much as they're clearly enjoying playing with me.

When I come for the very first time, it's with Malphas in my ass and Dantalion in my mouth. I come so fast and so hard, so unexpectedly, as Malphas hits a specific spot inside of me that makes me see starlight. I gag on Dantalion's cock while Malphas rams directly against that spot again.

He milks me for all I'm worth. Thick strings of come splatter across my clenched stomach. I moan and cry against the overwhelming pleasure.

"Good, Seth. Such a good boy. Coming with only cock in your hole. Such a good slutty little witch for us. So eager. So desperate."

"Keep taking us, sweet mate," Dantalion coos as he pets my hair, brushing my bangs from my forehead. "We will give you pleasure as we take ours. The night is long, and we hunger for you."

It becomes difficult to keep track of what's happening. They flip me into new positions. Pass me around. Take their turns. Have their way. I'm twisted and pinned into dozens of new arrangements on the bed as they mate with my body.

I come two more times on their cocks as they use me.

Untouched by their hands or mine.

I get off on being fucked. From having their cocks endlessly rubbing against that special place inside of me. An oversensitive cluster of nerves that stokes my inner fire with every thrust. I make a mess of myself, painting my seed across my belly as they're relentless in pursuit of their pleasure.

They don't have the stamina of men. Their ability to fuck me and fuck me and fuck me without coming. By the time they finally approach their peaks, I've been wrung dry.

I come, untouched, for a third and final time, crying out and back arching off the bed as Malphas pushes my knees up to my chest. Dantalion holds my arms above my head while Malphas fucks my hole.

Dantalion was the first to open me, but Malphas fills me first.

My head tips back, and I bare my throat as Malphas stills inside of me. He shoots deep inside, kissing and biting at the left side of my neck. A sharp kiss. A hot claim.

Just like there's no more come left in my prick, there's no more words left in my mouth.

There's only noise. Soft little sounds of submission as Malphas's seed fills me up. It drips down my thighs as he pulls out. Dantalion is quick to take his place. My hole is so well-used, so prepared and open, that I don't even blink as he takes his last round with me.

Dantalion's cock pushes Malphas's come back inside. Malphas strokes my hair as Dantalion fucks me. I lay there and take it, soft and sweet, and perfectly obedient as I give up my body in service.

When Dantalion hits his climax, coming with a pleased growl, their seed intermingles inside me. He bites me too, on the other side of my neck. I wear the marks of their teeth. Filled with both their seed.

They've mated me. Made me theirs.

Forever.

The magic in the air doesn't disappear, but it fades away. I let my eyes fall shut, breathing hard and trying to recover. How long have we been doing this? All night, maybe. I'm filthy. Covered in sweat and tears and come.

I'm ready to drift off right then and there to recover my strength, but the gentle touches of my familiars stir me back into the present.

"Not yet, Seth," Dantalion says, poking my ribs and peppering kisses along the bite mark he left on my neck.

"One last ritual." Malphas pulls me into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. I wince. With the way my ass is aching, it's not a comfortable position to sit in. Yet it's worth it as I watch Dantalion and Malphas both kneel on the floor.

"Take your seed and draw collars around our necks," Dantalion instructs with a grin.

"We will be bound to your will," Malphas lowers his eyes, "and obey your commands."

They both bow their heads to me.

It takes my breath away to see such strong otherworldly beings submit themselves to me. Especially after they just got done blowing my mind and dominating my body. Yet, that's the pact we've made, haven't we? And this is our fate.

I proved myself. I made my sacrifice. All that's left is to take the power that's mine.

I run my fingers through the come cooling along my belly.

With the evidence of how much I enjoyed giving up control to them, I draw a circle around Malphas and Dantalion's throats.

One for each of them. All the way around.

The white of my seed paints their skin, though there's another shift in the air.

The magic.

That seductive, forbidden magic swells once again. It settles over us like a fever. With wide-eyes and my mouth twisted open, I watch as my seed blackens. It becomes a tattoo on their skin.

No, a brand.

I suppose it's fitting. I'll wear their bite marks as scars for the rest of my life. And so long as I breathe, these brands will bind them to me. It's done. They're mine. Both of them. All mine. My familiars and I'm their mate. We belong only to each other.

"What happens now?" I ask as I stare down at Dantalion and Malphas. They may kneel obediently before me, but I can see the mischief brewing in their reddish-brown eyes.

Dantalion grins hellishly at me. "Whatever you want."

"However you please," Malphas says with a damning smirk.

I'm feeling wicked...and I know exactly which way to go.