Page 33 of Things Get Dark

“Mm, fuck, I’m gonna come,” Levi warned, thrusting his hips against my face with little care to how much I could breathe.

“Same here. Give me her mouth.” Callan pulled me off Levi, dragging me back onto him as my vision started to blur at the sides.

I needed air. My head was getting dizzy, but I wanted to make them come. I wanted to taste it and swallow them down. And I wanted Nox to see me do it.

“Don’t you dare spit it out, Witch Hazel,” Nox warned. “You hold thembothin your mouth, then swallow like a good girl.”

I sat on Nox’s teasing fingers, patiently waiting as Levi and Callan took turns coating my tongue and filling my mouth. He continued to work his fingers inside me, making me whimper, then he turned my head with his free hand to see the sticky state of my mouth.

“Beautiful. Now swallow and say ‘Thank you.’”

Gulping it down, I showed them my tongue again, proof I’d taken it all. “Thank you.”

“Such a good girl,” he praised before removing his fingers and quickly tearing the webs holding my wrists in place. “Take a seat on the bed, boys. I want you to watch our little witch break.”

They moved as a cohesive unit, taking their seats for a show as Nox scooped me up and placed me on the bed like I weighed nothing. A rip saw the remains of my panties fall to the floor, and Nox quickly removed his clothing at the foot of the bed. He crawled up my body, pushing my skirt up and running his hard length over my slit as he kissed me.

I bucked my hips, desperately seeking friction from his cock, but he continued to tease me with the tip. It circled my clit, making me whimper into his mouth.

“Please, Nox, I need it.”

He grinned down at me, fully embodying the harlequin. “You’d give yourself to us so easily?”

“Yes!” I insisted, too needy and frustrated to try running again.

I knew what I wanted, and I was tired of the games. I didn’t even worry about a condom, even though I was usually insistent. Something about these men had me abandoning reason, and it was addictive.

“Please, take me however you want, all of you. Make me yours, please!”

His hand gripped my jaw almost painfully as he kissed me, all teeth and tongue, before growling low in my ear. “I was hoping you would say exactly that.”

In one swift movement, he pushed into me, stretching my walls and forcing me to accommodate his girth until he was buried inside of me. My arousal lewdly squelched around him. Fuck, I was so wet for these men. I’d never felt anything close to the need I had for them.

Nox moved in short, shallow thrusts, quickly picking up pace before pulling all the way out and slamming back into me. I cried out. The hand on my jaw kept me in place, staring up at himas he continued to switch things up based on my reactions. He grinned at my whimpers when he attacked with rapid thrusts that barely gave me a moment to breathe. But he practically preened when the longer, harder thrusts made me scream.

I buried a hand in his hair, pulling at the short strands as he chuckled in my ear.

“You think you can hurt me, Witch Hazel?” He lifted my leg up and over his shoulder, folding me against the bed and pinning me with his body as he fucked me deeper.

His hand moved to squeeze the sides of my throat, cutting off my oxygen and making my head feel light. My orgasm built like a cresting wave, surging up on the edge of breaking.

“Are you going to come already? You’re so fucking needy. So desperate for monsters to fuck you and make you theirs. Do you like that? Belonging to beasts? You can’t run anymore, little witch. You’reours.”

His words went straight to my cunt, and when he released my throat, I came without anyone touching my clit. I’d never experience a vaginal-only orgasm before, but it seemed to last forever as Nox continued to fuck into me.

It was all too much. When his fingers began to swirl over my clit, tears streamed down my cheeks, and I sobbed from the intense pleasure.

“I’m going to come inside you now.” He chuckled, licking up my tears like the sweetest nectar. “You belong to me, Witch Hazel. You know it, and your pretty little cunt knows it.”

His hips stuttered, and I could almost feel his cum burning me from the inside. His fingers threw me into another orgasm before I’d come down from the first, and I screamed.

Anyone who overheard me would probably think someone was dying in this room. And in a way, I was. I’d never be the same after tonight. These monsters had me in their clutches, and I wasfar too tired to be chased again just yet. But there was always later.

I blinked slowly; my eyelids too heavy to stay open as I slowly came down from my extended orgasm high. Bodies moved around me, and soon I was curled up to Callan, with Nox at my back and Levi lying above us, stroking my hair in a way that made me want to purr.

Their bodies were so warm around mine. So comfortable. For some reason, I felt safe surrounded by my monsters. Someone dragged my cloak over my body, an extra layer of protection from the outside.

“Sleep, Witch Hazel. It’s okay. We’ll be right beside you.”

Smiling contentedly, I succumbed to Nox’s words, closing my tired eyes and snuggling into the heat of Callan’s chest. But just before sleep fully dragged me under, I heard him mutter, “We couldn’t leave here if we tried.”

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