Page 29 of All Hallows Trick

“There, see. Yes. Even you agree.”

“It’s too much,” I complained, my voice breathy. The vibrations didn’t even dim, still at the highest setting, making my legs shake all over again.

“It’s too much, it’s not enough, I don’t think you know what you want, my slut,” Miz sighed, stroking my throat with his thumb. “Don’t worry. I know exactly what youneed.”

His tone, the words, the look in his eye… it all combined to a feeling of warning and exhilaration that made my heart strain to beat faster.

“Miz,” I hissed when he let go of my throat and reached for the fleece-lined leggings I wore, pulling them down in a rough movement and sliding the vibrator from my pussy. He stared at the way they tangled around my ankles for a moment, his nostrils flaring as dark magic wisped around them like smoke, doing nothing, before a swarm of shadows dissolved them from my body. He shot Tor a glance as he threw the vibrator at him, either grateful or condemning. Maybe both at once.

I hated that he was weak, that he’d put a block on his magic because he was so afraid Nightmare would take control of him again and—

He lifted me roughly, settling my legs around his hips, and drove all the way into my slick heat, stretching me, filling me up, setting a brutal pace.

Bye-bye, thoughts…

It was impossible to hold in my moans, so I buried my face in Miz’s shoulder, buried my teeth in his skin as he drove into me hard, unrelenting. Punishing me. It was intense and merciless, and happening so fast. All I could do was hold on and surrender to the pleasure already coiling in the base of my spine, tightening me around his cock.

“Miz.” I panted, fingers tangling in his pale hair, pulling tight. “Fuck, I—”

The sound of his hips crashing into mine, the wet noises of him fucking me, the low, breathy growl in the back of his throat… they were sounds that drove me to madness. Madness… I gasped as I looked over Miz’s shoulder, my teeth still buried there, and found Madde with his hands in his pockets, one ankle crossed over the other, his posture lazy and imperious as he watched Miz fuck my brains out. His eyes travelled from the place where Miz entered me over and over, so damn fast, up my body, still maddeningly clothed on the top half, to my face. The flare in his electric eyes, the delight and need, the well of obsession so deep it rivalled Misery’s, it was too much.

I buried my face in Miz’s shoulder as my core clamped down around his cock, pulling out strands of his gorgeous hair with how tight I held onto him.

“That’s it,” he murmured with a gentleness I didn’t buy, his hands squeezing my ass as he bounced me on his cock. “You come for us, get those pretty holes all nice and relaxed. Tor’s gonna fill your ass while I keep fucking your pussy, aren’t you?”

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Tor groaned, his voice deeper, rougher.

I jumped when Miz pulled my back from the wall, my pussy still fluttering around him as he flipped our positions. Tor’s coolhands stroked up my back, sliding the coat off, pushing my shirt up until he could kiss his way down my spine as aftershocks made me throb. Miz’s pace slowed and for a moment I thought he was taking pity on me until I realised I could feeleverythingwith his slow strokes, his tip tormenting every quivering spot until I was sure I was dripping onto the ground.

“Hey, bestie,” Madde called. “Catch!”

I refused to explain why the sound of his voice, his obsession and madness and violence and darkness, made me clench around Miz’s cock.

“Thanks, asshole,” Tor said gruffly.

“No, that’s where the lube goes. In her asshole,” Madde explained with relish.

“Why did we let you watch?” Tor groaned, stroking down my back and over my ass, his hands overlapping with Miz’s where he held me up. I was already overstimulated, but the cold slide of Tor’s fingers over my seam had me biting my lip. When he worked a finger inside my ass, I decide to bite Miz’s lip instead, sinking my teeth in. At the second finger, I bit harder and tasted blood. Miz’s groan filled my mouth when he ripped his lips from my teeth and kissed me hard.

I forgot we were on campus, exposed and in the open, when Tor pressed carefully into me. My eyes slammed shut, my thighs tightening around Miz’s waist, and I kissed him with the same ferocity with which he kissed me.

“Fuck, Cat,” Tor groaned, his hands on my hips, squeezing tight enough to leave his fingerprints on my skin. “You feel insane. I’ve wanted to share you with Miz for fucking months.”

“And me,” Madde piped up. “I’m also here.”

“Shut the fuck up or I’ll go soft,” Tor growled through clenched teeth. “Send him away, beautiful. He’ll listen to you.”

Don’t send me away, Cat,Madde purred in my mind, his darkness sliding against me like silk, like velvet, like sin. I archedbetween Tor and Misery, my nipples so hard, my pussy weeping.You like feeling my eyes on you, don’t you? You like the way I can’t stand to look away. Youlovefeeling me wrapped all around your soul while your husbands are balls-deep in your cunt and ass. Don’t you?

“Oh, god,” I gasped against Miz’s tongue. Not another dirty-mouthed man. I couldn’t take it.

I sensed Madde prowl closer, felt his stare like a stroke on my skin, and I gasped, over and over, clinging to Miz as he fucked me slowly, Tor hitting deeper in my ass with every thrust, the sensation of thembothsliding in and out like nothing else in the world. My mouth hung open. Miz slicked his tongue along the length of mine before sucking on it, the motions carnal and erotic. I whimpered and felt him jerk inside me.

“Fuck,” Tor groaned, his control slipping, his hips snapping his cock even deeper until I squealed. “Fuck, beautiful. So fucking good for us, taking us both like a perfect wife.”

His kiss to my head unravelled my heart at the same time my body began to heat unbearably, the sensations combining into a storm.

“Give me those pretty moans,” Tor said, almost begging. “Let me hear how much you love this.”