Ghosts of Halloween: A Dark Why Choose Romance

I’m surrounded by my men, their hands and mouths on me, and it’s the most glorious I’ve ever felt. I’m their toy and a goddess, a body to use and to worship. Sparks flood me in a continuous stream, and I barely stand on my shaky legs, my senses overwhelmed. All the pain in my body recedes somewhere deep. It barely throbs in my marrow as pleasure pulls me under.

Both Jack and Caden are in a tug-of-war over my lips, their hands touching me with possessive assurance. Silas digs his fingers into my skin, his hot lips on my shoulder blade, teeth sinking in to add a delicious pinch of pain to the mix. It grounds me, sharpens everything, until I keen, my body on fire.

“I need you,” I gasp, the words tumbling out in desperation. “Please, I need you now.”

Jack pulls back, thrusting into the side of my hip, his jeans chafing against my sensitive skin. Silas grunts, bending low for the lube, and then lunges at Caden, kissing him desperately even as his hand seeks out mine.

“We need you on your hands and knees,” he rasps, pulling away from Caden’s mouth. “For this to work.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Jack moves at once, fetching my prosthetic, and I tug it on with shaking hands while he holds it for me. The pain in my shoulder becomes hotter and more insistent as I move, but I just grit my teeth and channel it as best I can. I let it warm me up, charging me high on delirious energy so I can survive this final ride. Because I can’t tap out now.

Good thing I’m used to pain. And now, with the phantom pressure in my missing arm gone thanks to Jack, this is more than bearable.

My arm secure, I lower myself to the floor, heart beating fast, pussy fluttering in sync. Oh, God. We’re really doing this—all four of us together. I push back the thought that it’s the last time, determined to enjoy every second. I want this moment branded across my soul.

Me, coveted and desired by three feral, vengeful men who conquered death for me. I don’t care if they are forced. They promised, and now they are here, their existence tied to mine so completely, none of us can break free.

“Please, fuck me,” I say, arching my back in invitation as my lower belly squirms with empty need. “Touch me.”

Jack kneels behind me, running his hands slowly down my back, hands on either side of my spine. I shiver, sparks flowing through, as Caden drops to his knees in front of me, burying his fingers in my hair.

Silas crouches by my side for a moment, palming my shoulder in a hot grip before he gets up, standing behind Caden. So this is how we’ll do it. I lick my lips nervously as Caden takes out his cock, already hard and heavy in his hand.

“Come on, little bird,” he says, his low voice pouring sparks into me. “Take me in your mouth. I’ll help you stay up.”

With that, he coils my hair around his fist, holding my head upright. The brief moment of discomfort vanishes when Jack’s hands slide to my ass, palming my buttocks with clear desire. I hiss when his thumb rubs over the skin that’s still inflamed after the spanking Silas gave me.

“This looks delicious, princess,” Jack rasps, fingers exploring my hurting skin. “Damn. Wish I gave you some.”

“Maybe they’ll let you whip her when we all land in hell,” Silas says, his voice dry. I giggle and then gasp. The head of Jack’s cock sinks into me, stopping before the first barbell goes in.

“That funny to you, angel? Aren’t you worried they will blacken your pretty wings with tar?” Silas asks.

I start to answer, but the sound of Caden’s deep moan distracts me, and I look up. Silas kneels behind him, bare thighs spread wide as he slowly moves closer, his cock clearly pushing into Cay.

And I know I saw them fucking before, but they are so close now, and any moment, Caden’s dick will be in my mouth. While Silas fucks him and Jack fucks me. God, this is too hot to handle. My body breaks out in goosebumps all over, and I squirm, pressing into Jack until he thrusts deeper with a muffled curse.

I wince when the first barbell comes in, then the second. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.

“Well, angel? Answer me before Cay shuts you up with his cock.”

I bite back a moan at that, because fuck, that’s hot. I want to be shut up with a dick. All the fucking time.

“Not worried,” I manage to say when Caden lifts my head slightly, looking down into my eyes. I gasp at the look on his face, with brows pulled low, intense lust tightening his features. His cock is right by my face, straining for touch. “Because you’ll be there with me. You’ll protect me. You promised, remember?”

“Good call, angel,” Silas says, and I think he’s smiling. “You still need a cock in that cheeky mouth of yours.”

He pushes Caden, who hisses, pressing his cock into my mouth. I open willingly, already salivating at the taste of him. A jarring thrust of his hips pushes him deep, making me gag in surprise, and Caden hisses in anger.

“Fucking hold your horses,” he says, pulling out of my mouth so I can catch my breath. “We have to figure this out.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve never done it like this,” Silas mocks, though I see his hand briefly cup Caden’s cheek. “You’re the biggest perv of us all.”

“And yet, this is my first time letting someone fuck my ass while having my dick sucked,” Caden says, slowly guiding his cock back in my mouth. “Like this, pet. There you go.” He looks at Silas over his shoulder. “So hold your horses, baby. Or you’ll lose the privilege.”

I run my tongue over him, exploring the piercings, then slowly suck him deeper in my mouth. Jack, who keeps running soothing hands down my back and hips, slowly pushes in, making me moan around the delicious cock in my mouth.

“Beautiful,” Caden says, his hips starting to move at a slow, even pace. “Fuck, baby. That’s it. Jack, you’re doing so good.”

Jack’s cock gives a mighty twitch inside me, and he curses, hips stuttering as he thrusts deep and fast, the impact pressing me closer to Caden until his cock taps my throat. I manage not to gag this time, and when Jack pulls back slightly, I do, too. We go back to the easy, sensuous rhythm, and I focus intently on the sensations, determined to commit this to memory.

Our harsh breaths fill the room as candle light flickers over our gleaming bodies. Caden is warm and hard in my mouth, leaking precum, and Jack’s strokes are long and easy, stoking my desire higher without urgency.

This feels unhurried and luxurious, like a gourmet meal that all of us are determined to enjoy to the last morsel. Even though my body shakes with effort, I let pleasure pour through, full and uninhibited as I breathe in the scent of three hot, male bodies surrounding me.

“Fuck, I could do this all night,” Jack rasps, his fingers tightening over my hips. “You feel so good, princess.”

“Hell yeah, she does,” Caden says as I run my tongue over him, unable to resist playing with the metal barbells.

“We don’t have all night,” Silas cuts in, voice vicious. “Foreplay’s over. Now we fuck.”