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Story: Their Little Ghost

“If you put that candle anywhere near my ass, I’ll slap you, Lex,” I joke.

My hips buck as another drop of wax hits me as Aiden flicks my clit with his tongue.

“An idea for another night then…” Lex teases. “Do you like the wax?”

His icy fingers tweak my nipple before dropping another blob onto my skin.

“Yes,” I moan. “Fuck, yes.”

My thighs quiver. An orgasm nears, but I try to hang on to it, biting my lip and letting the sensation build. My toes curl as I cling to Aiden’s hair as if my life depends on it. I want to hang on to this moment forever. Hang on to them.

“Don’t hold back,” Lex says, reading my body language. “Come for us. Then we’ll make you come, again and again.”

I cry out, unable to keep my orgasm captive for any longer. Aiden holds my clit in his mouth, sucking in short, rhythmic bursts to coax more pleasure from me, before the point of his tongue finds salvation inside me. Every probing motion causes a wave to break through, soaking him.

Lex drips the wax between my breasts. It scorches for a few seconds, intensifying my pleasure, then dulls as it cools.

I open my eyes as he puts the candleholder down to pay attention to my nipples.

He pops one into his mouth, sucking gently, while kneading my other breast. It sends a burst of bliss through my body from him to Aiden, like an invisible thread is linking them.

I turn my head to kiss Lex, while Aiden withdraws.

“It’s time to mark her,” Aiden declares.

Lex pulls away, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “Fuck yeah.”

“Mark me?” I frown, still panting from my orgasm.

“We always mark our property,” Aiden says, rummaging around in his deep pants pockets and retrieving a needle, ink, thread, tape, and a pen. He lays them down on the coffee table.

“A tattoo?” I question, sitting upright. “You can’t be serious. I’ll get an infection.”

Lex flicks on his Zippo and waves the needle tip through the flames. “Happy now?”

“What if my dad sees it?” I ask, realizing I sound pathetic.

“He won’t,” Aiden says. He runs his finger between my shoulder blades, making circular motions, then pauses. “This is the spot.”

“But—”

“You want to be ours,” Aiden cuts in. “So prove it.”

I take a deep breath while Lex wraps the thread around the needle, creating a bulb toward the end, then he tapes it to the pen.

“Fine,” I say with a determined nod. “Do it.”

I wince as Lex jabs the needle into my skin. It’s hard to describe how it feels. There’s an almost popping-like sensation as he pokes the needle in and out in short bursts. He uses his T-shirt to wipe away loose ink every few seconds. It’s less painful than I thought, but it still stings.

“What is it?” I ask, fearing that they’re inking a penis onto me forever.

“A triangle,” Lex replies. “One line to represent each of us.”

“Tattoos are Lex’s specialty,” Aiden says, watching on and licking his lips. His cock hardens, getting turned on by my virgin skin being tainted.

I squeeze my eyes shut. “Is it nearly done yet?”

“Almost,” Lex says, finalizing the line work.

It can’t be big. I’d guess it’s around the size of the tip of my little finger.

“There,” Lex says, giving my skin one final wipe. “Finished.”

“Nice work,” Aiden says. “Now you’re all ours, Sarah.”

There’s no going back. I’m theirs.

“And you’re mine,” I say. “All of you.”

Aiden grins, making the white scar on his cheek dance, as he undresses, distracting me from any lingering pain. He’s built like a professional athlete with a dangerous, rugged edge, and… he’s all fucking mine.

Overcome by a primal urge, Aiden grabs my legs and moves me to recline across the length of the sofa with my head balanced on its edge. Lex rises to watch. The sofa isn’t wide enough for Aiden to lie on top of me, but he kneels between my legs and hoists my ankles over his shoulders.

He thrusts inside me with no hesitation. Although I’m soaking wet, I still have to stretch for him to fit. Lex stands near my head, whipping out his cock to wipe his salty pre-cum over my lips. I open wide, showing him exactly where I want him to be. I need to be filled by them both.

I tip my head back a little to make it easier for Lex to slide into my mouth while Aiden thrusts. The two of them use me in tandem.

Out of nowhere, Aiden stops abruptly and pulls out.

Lex follows his lead.

“Hey!” I object with a moody pout. Are they crazy? I can already feel another orgasm nearing. “Why’d you stop?”

They exchange glances, communicating in their own silent language, before reaching a conclusion and nodding in mutual agreement.

“Wha—”

Before I finish my sentence, Aiden picks me up and throws me onto the rug in front of the fire.

“Don’t move,” Lex threatens as he and Aiden fully undress.

They lay on either side of me, facing me like I’m the center of their universe.

Aiden rolls me onto my side to kiss me. This time, our kiss is slower, more intimate, packed with unsaid words.

He and the others don’t talk about their feelings often.

Their language consists of rough sex and revenge, but there’s more behind this kiss.

A hidden tenderness and care layered in his lips.

Lex sweeps my hair from my shoulder and licks along it, his teeth grazing my skin and setting my nerve endings on fire. It almost tickles. I wriggle around and wetness drenches my upper thighs as Aiden’s cock pulsates against my stomach, while Lex’s nestles between my ass cheeks.

“I need you,” I whimper. “I need you both.”

Aiden takes my leg, positions his arm behind my knee, and grasps my thigh to lock me in place and give himself leverage. His wet cock glides into my pussy effortlessly, while I turn to Lex, who nuzzles into my neck.

“There’s room for you in here, Lex,” Aiden groans.

My pussy clenches in a heady mix of desire and trepidation. Is there enough space for the two of them? Is that even possible? Aiden senses my reluctance and obliterates it with a violent thrust.

“You can take us,” he growls.

Lex slips two fingers into my mouth and twirls them around, coating them in spit, then finds a home for them between my legs.

He edges one finger inside me alongside Aiden’s cock.

I gasp as another one follows, slowly sliding against Aiden’s shaft to stretch me and make space.

The sensation is all-consuming, but once the initial shock subsides, I relax and succumb to my desires.

I don’t know what’s hotter, knowing they’re both in my pussy at once or that Lex is inadvertently stroking Aiden’s cock, too.

Lex pulls his fingers out.

“You’re going to take two big cocks like a filthy slut, aren’t you?” Lex’s breath in my ear sends tingles down my spine. “That tight pussy is going to be filled with our cum.”

“Yes,” I groan as Lex positions himself behind me and grabs my ass for support.

Aiden stops moving, leaving only the tip of his cock inside me. He and Lex are on their sides, each with one leg bent to give them greater control of every movement.

“Say please,” Aiden commands. “Beg. Tell us what you want.”

“I want you both to fill me,” I say. “Fill me with those massive cocks. Fill me with your cum.”

Lex lines himself up beside Aiden’s cock and enters me. I squeeze my eyes shut, sinking my nails into Aiden’s shoulder and moaning.

“Our dirty little whore,” Lex compliments. “What would Daddy say?”

I can’t speak. Being fucked by them overpowers all my senses as they move together and thrust with the impeccable timing of synchronized swimmers. They delve deeper, one inch at a time. Aiden holds my leg higher, spreading me wide open, while Lex’s grip on my ass grounds me.

The three of us merge into one. They plunder me, taking everything I have, and get showered in my wetness. The rest of the world fades away. After this, I’m not sure whether one guy will ever be enough.

Now that I’m fully comfortable, they quicken their pace. My tits jolt as their hands slither all over my body. We’re a cluster of panting limbs; I don’t know where I end and where they begin.

A deep ache builds inside me, making me feel like I’m about to implode.

“Come,” Aiden grunts. “Soak us.”

I let go of everything I’m holding on to.

Uncontrollable tears run down my face as an orgasm catapults me into a state of pure bliss.

My pleasure amplifies, reaching an unparalleled high, and I squeeze their cocks simultaneously.

The sheer fullness makes it a thousand times more intense, and I gush all over them.

The wet slap of our bodies and my moans drown out the whistling wind outside.

We’re in a different world. Our world. A world where no one can touch us.

Another orgasm descends, crashing through me like a freight train. My pussy releases and tightens, trying to push them out and hold on at the same time.

“Fill her, Lex,” Aiden orders.

Lex bucks violently and comes with a long guttural sigh, then Aiden does the same. A hot burst of warmth shoots inside me. When they’re finished, they don’t pull out straight away. They stay, unmoving.

“Fuck,” I say eventually. “That was…”

For once, I’m lost for words.

“Do you think we’re done already?” Aiden says. “We’re only getting started.”

From across the room, my ringing cell phone interrupts our moment.

“Ignore it,” Lex urges.

Aiden kisses me in agreement.

However, as soon as the ringing stops, it starts again. I break away from our kiss, but he turns my head back to him.

“They’ll stop soon,” he whispers.

I assume the caller will get the message after ignoring their call for a second time, but it keeps going. Lex huffs in agitation.

“Answer it,” Aiden says. “But know you’re going to pay for that interruption later.”

“I’ll turn it off,” I say. “To make sure we’re not interrupted again.”

“We better not be,” Aiden warns.

Still shaking from being ravaged, I crawl to my jacket and rummage around in the pockets. The ringing keeps going. Whoever it is must really want to talk. I frown when I see that it’s Erin. It’s not even midnight. The party won’t be over yet.

“I have to take it,” I say begrudgingly. “It’s Erin. It might be important.”

Usually, I’d choose multiple orgasms over speaking to my boring sister, but my instincts urge me to answer.

Aiden smirks. “You’ll pay for that decision.”

I wink at him. “I’m counting on it.” I turn my attention back to the phone and answer. “What is it, Erin?” I snap in annoyance. “I’m kinda busy right now.”

She mumbles something, but I can’t make out what she’s saying due to the patchy signal. Although, I can tell from her high-pitched tone that she’s panicking.

“Problem… party… Dad…”

My ears prick up. Call it twin senses, but I instantly sense that something is wrong.

“Slow down,” I say. “I can’t hear you. Say it again.”

I put her on speaker, so the guys can listen in.

“It’s Dad,” she says breathlessly as the connection improves. “I think he showed up at the party, but now I’m not sure…”

My heart sinks. He’s supposed to be away for the weekend. How did he know?

“Tell me exactly what happened,” I say.

“I was at the party, hanging out with Max on the front lawn, when I saw Dad watching from a van. At least, I think it was him. He wasn’t alone either. There was a young guy with him. We’re gonna be in so much trouble if he catches us!”

Aiden and Lex exchange concerned looks, communicating in their secret language again. Only this time, I seem to know what they’re saying as I’ve already reached the same conclusion.

“What did he look like?” I ask. “The guy that was with him?”

“It was hard to tell in the dark. I didn’t get a good look.

He was around our age with shoulder-length wavy hair,” Erin says.

“There was something… not right about him. I can’t describe it, but he gave me an off feeling.

I know it sounds crazy, but I think he might be a patient.

Why would Dad take a patient out of the asylum? He wouldn’t, right?”

“Where are you now?”

“I got so spooked that I got Max to drop me a few blocks away,” she says. “I’m home now. I just need to climb back inside.”

“You need to stay calm, okay?” I say. “Just sneak back in and wait for me. Where’s Dad? Can you see him?”

“I don’t know. There’s no sign of him,” she whispers. “Maybe I imagined the whole thing?”

“It’ll be okay, Erin,” I reassure her. “Even if you weren’t imagining it, he won’t know it’s you. I’ll be the one to get in trouble.”

“Going to the party was a stupid idea,” she groans. “I should never have agreed. He’ll kill me if he finds out I went along with it.”

“Don’t panic,” I say. “And be careful, okay? You don’t know what he’s capable of.”

A bang from the other end of the line makes me jump as Erin drops her phone. She’s not alone. I hear the distant rumble of a male voice. Erin whimpers “No,” then it sounds like there’s some kind of struggle, as if someone is bundling her in a wad of fabric.

“Erin?” I yell. “Erin?”

The line goes dead.

“I have to go,” I say, scrambling to gather my clothes. “I’m sorry, I?—”

They’re already redressing, donning serious expressions. They know the consequences for breaking my father’s rules better than anyone.

“We’re coming with you,” Aiden says. “If Eli’s with him, we have to help. We don’t know what Acacia’s done to him. If they’re together?—”

“No,” I cut him off. “If you’re caught, he’ll make sure you never leave Sunnycrest again. You have to go back and wait. Trust me.”

They look torn but know I’m right. They have no choice, if they want to return and escape with Eli.

“Fine,” Aiden reluctantly agrees. “But call us when you can.”

I nod.

A shiver slithers down my spine, like someone is dancing on my grave, and a crushing dread presses on my chest like a pile of bricks.

Something bad is about to happen.