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I played it cool until he purposefully grazed my cock with each pump of his hand. Teasing was my favorite game. I could do this all night except we didn’t have all night, and I was horny from thinking about the girl. Abruptly, my patience snapped, bucking my hips up so I could flip him onto his back.

“Such a fucking tease,” I snarled, grabbing both of us, spitting on us and stroking us.

I grunted as I thrusted into my hand, rolling my hand over the head of our cocks just how we liked.

“You’re lucky we don’t have time,” he moaned, looking down at us.

His breathing grew quicker, his eyes darkening. He bucked up into my hand, throwing his head back exposing his throat. His tendons were prominent, enticing me to lean forward and bite him. He growled as I felt his dick throb and hot spurts of his cum coated my hand. I stroked faster, pleasure danced along my spine for a few more thrusts until I was thrown into my own orgasm.

King leaned up, capturing my shout in a kiss, fucking my mouth with his tongue through my trembling. I caught myself on one hand leisurely fucking us through our aftershocks.

“You fucking brat,” he said against my mouth.

“You started it.” I sat up on my knee, licking our cum from my hand. “You could have just said yes, and we could have skipped this entire powerplay.”

“And miss frotting? Fuck no.” He sat up, licking my hand before pulling me in for another kiss so we shared our combined taste.

“Alright, we need to get ready, gotta make sure your makeup looks good,” I said, pulling away to get off the bed.

He rolled his eyes, getting up from the bed, as I grabbed my towel and cleaned our cum from my hand and stomach.

The need to push about the girl again was on the tip of my tongue when he said, “I think we should pursue her.”

My body relaxed at his words. I didn’t like fighting with King, but this was the one time I was willing to keep pushing him.

I looked over my shoulder and nodded. “I can’t explain it, but…”

“You want her?” His dark eyes captured mine. “I can’t explain it either, but maybe she’s just a scratch that we have to itch.”

I shook my head. “I think it's more than that, but I guess we will find out.”

He scrutinized me for a moment before nodding and heading to go shower. I took a deep breath getting my shit together. This wasn’t like me, I hated people. I stayed away unless it had to do with the town, but I always liked to keep to myself and there was a reason we kept to ourselves.

Halloween town wasn’t just an attraction, it was a front for our real business. There were five different holiday towns, and they were run by a person called the Mayor. They ran a big crime syndicate, using each town to fulfill one of their needs and do their bidding. We killed for money. If you wanted someone gone, we would go do the job, but sometimes people liked to bring them here and they would disappear into the night.

The Mayor was the one who would tell us where to go and who to kill. Occasionally, people would come find us and request a kill, but it always had to go through the Mayor. There was a reason we were out in the middle of nowhere, with no cameras or stop lights. Our business relied on being discreet. It helped that a pig farmer lived not far from the town.

The sound of the shower turning off pushed me into gear. We had three people coming to Halloween town, that had to be taken care of and I needed to be ready. I washed my hands before I went to the bedroom. I pulled black pants and a black shirt out of the small dresser we had.

I dressed quickly, looking for my burlap mask. When I got home, I was in a rush to clean off the mess I made earlier. I grabbed it from the table by the front door inspecting it to make sure there wasn’t a blood splatter on it. Once I cleaned the frayed edges, I grabbed my combat boots, sitting on the small sofa to put them on. King came out of the bathroom with his skull makeup on.

I constantly teased him about his make-up, but it always turned me on. He looked damn good with it on, menacing, powerful and sinister. After all, he was King of this town, and I wasn’t afraid to get on my knees for him.

He quickly dressed in his black pants and shirt. He also wore combat boots and picked up skeleton gloves that matched his face.

“You ready?” I asked, putting my mask on.

“Hell yes,” he said, smiling.

I felt our excitement as we exited the trailer. We walked side by side into the town just as we saw people trickling in. This was it, the day King and I always looked forward to. Halloween was the best day of the year and all we needed was our little doll.

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Ally

Halloween town at dusk was gorgeous. I had never been here this early, I usually walked in once the night had blanketed the town except today, I was anxious and excited. It had been too long since I had seen the two men who had captured my attention the first year I was here. The moment I caught both of their eyes, fear and adrenaline coursed through me and since then, I was addicted. All I could think about was the man with skeleton makeup and the one with a burlap mask.

People were getting out of their cars in various costumes. The women were in lingerie and headband ears with the occasional girl who went all out on their costume with gore and guts. Tonight, I was a mix of both; a slutty doll.

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