Page 29 of Unhallowed

I grab her by the hair and yank her down, not directing her movements anymore, and she begins to move against me on her own. She rubs her clit all over my pelvis and lower abdomen, her wetness sticking to my skin, and I moan at how good she feels.

I moan in her ear and feel her clench against me, her pussy gripping me so tightly I see spots behind my closed lids. “Scream it, baby girl.” I lick the shell of her ear then bite her earlobe. “Let him hear who you fucking belong to.”

She shakes her head.

Slap.

I smack her ass and she whimpers, but she still doesn’t do it. She rides me faster though, seeking her orgasm and making my head spin. I stick my finger in her ass and curl it, feeling her grip my finger so hard it’s being pushed out.

“Killian! Fuck!”

I look over at Draven who’s jacking off so fast his neck veins are bulging, but when he sees me looking, he squeezes the tip of his cock and stops, breathing hard. Hewantsme, he’s the one who arranged this to fuck me. It’s usually the other way around, but for him I’d do anything he wanted. I’ll take anything he offers me.

“Don’t come for me yet,” I groan, trying not to come either. “Wait for him.”

Nerves dance in my stomach at the thought of him fucking me outside of a ritual. Why am I so nervous? Why does this feel so forbidden? I’ve done it before, we both have. So why the fuck is this different? I guess it feels more intimate when it’s done with someone else, or maybe it’s because I can’t hide how much I want it right now.

Draven comes to the bed and gets between my legs, grabbing them and spreading them for me. I hoist Angel up a little bit, keeping a possessive hand on her ass, and I hear the bottle of lube open up.

We usually fuck without it, just spitting on each other. Now I wonder how much better it will feel to be fucked with it, to feel him slipping in and out without resistance. Without pain. And getting fucked in the ass while my dick is getting fucked too? I don’t think I’ll ever be over it, and that won’t be good for my mental health.

But I still spread my fucking legs for him because I want to experience it.

“You ready, Kill?” A forbidden whisper from Draven. “You gonna let me fuck this tight ass again?”

Fuuuck.

“Yes,” I whimper, and Angel looks at me with a frown. That may be the weakest fucking thing I’ve ever done in front of her, but I don’t give a fuck. I’m ready for this. I’m ready forhim. I’m always ready for him. “Do it.”

I feel the lube on my ass, cold and slippery. There’s so much of it it’s dripping down, and when he puts some on his cock and begins to pump it with his fist I harden even more inside of Angel. Painfully so.

He’s looking between my ass and Angel’s like he can’t decide where to put his cock, and I growl. “In me.” He grins at me. “Now.”

Angel’s eyes widen as Draven spreads my legs a little more, and she looks back to see him holding on to one of them. The head of his cock is against my ass, and images of me pinning him to the ground and fucking him come to mind. But this time I have the best of both worlds, and that’s even better.

He pushes in slowly, and because I’m not used to it, it takes my breath away. There’s pain as he makes it past my ring of muscle, and I cry out, tightening again.

“Relax, baby,” he whispers. “Let me in.”

I breathe in and unclench, and he slips in easily to the hilt. When he begins to move, I feel Angel grip me with her pussy. She leans down until her mouth is against my ear. “You like that?” She asks me. “Both of us fucking you?”

Angel moves against me, gripping my cock like she’s suffocating it. Her clit rubs against me again, and my head begins to spin at the overload of sensations coursing through me. She’s moving me in and out of her, seeking friction, and it feels so fucking good. But what Draven is doing? The way his cock thrusts in and out? It’s making something painfully hot grow in my lower belly, through my whole fucking body. I’m hot and sweaty, ready to implode.

“Such a good fucking boy, taking my cock,” Draven purrs, and my toes fucking curl. “Does my pretty boy like that, to be fucked and taken by both of us?”

I do, Ireallyfucking do.

“More,” I beg him. “Fuck me harder.”

He does, he fucks me so hard I can hear and feel his balls slapping against me. The sound is so erotic that I have to ignore it in order not to come.

Angel starts to clench against me, her breathy moans in my ear driving me fucking crazy, and I know she’s close to coming. Her hips speed up, seeking friction faster against her clit, and I stick my finger in her ass again.

“Let me suck on those perfect tits, baby girl.” I tell her and with my free hand I grab one and direct it to my mouth.

Her nipple peaks more between my lips and I suck hard, biting down lightly. She moans even louder, “Yes!” She screams. “Likethat.”

I bite her harder this time, tasting blood, and she begins to lose her rhythm. I moan when Draven speeds up and she grips my cock like she’s trying to kill me. Heat rushes down my spine, down all the way to my balls, and when Draven starts massaging them my eyes roll to the back of my head.

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