Page 109 of Home to the Hollow

The heat emanating from him mixes with desire and I roll my hips to move between my sugarplum’s mouth and the planes of his body behind me. The bite mark on my shoulder burns, and I struggle to keep my true nature contained. I know my ears have slipped—that’s always the first—and a tiny nip at one tip makes my cock kick. The swarthy man at my back has figured out it’s an unignorable turn-on for me, and he’s using it to push the level of ferocity in the room.

“She’s getting closer, Pup. You might lose control. What should I do about that?” he whispers, nipping again and chuckling when I shudder from head to toe.

Fuck if I know.

He’s claimed me, he’s touched me, and I’ve tasted him more times than I can count. Prez enjoys watching and my sugarplum likes to join in. I’ve been letting him lead since this is new to him. So I whimper softly, turning my head to look at him as I add a finger to make her moan around me again. “Please.”

“Oooh. I like when you beg me, Pup. Maybe you deserve a treat,” Teddy says before leaning in to kiss me hard. When he lifts his head, his hands slide down to squeeze my ass.

Sweet baby Hercules, I’m getting fucked and I have zero intention of stopping it.

Popping her lips free for a moment, Jolene pants against my skin. “I’m the one with the blood gushing into my brain, assholes. If you don’t flip the skirt up and make me scream, no one’s getting fucked.”

There’s a lot of rustling behind me, but I’m more entranced by our girl lifting her hands to grip my waist. Once she holds on tight, her left leg stretches up to wrap around the outside of the ladder, spreading her legs wider in front of my face. How in thefuckdid she?—

Her breath is warm against my dick as she laughs. “I suppose you idiots could have asked if I’m a better dancer than I am a singer, but that’s your loss.”

“Not today it isn’t,” Teddy growls, his cock magically freed and rubbing against me in a way that makes my teeth sharpen. He knows he’s doing this and she can’t see, which makes it even more dangerous and hotter than fuck. His teeth nibble on the mark and I tremble. “Feast on our girl while I get you ready, Pup. We’ll punish her later for the omission.”

There’s so much sensory stimulation happening I can’t do much more than whimper, so I let him kick my legs apart further while I dive under her skirt. The crotchless panties I exploited earlier make it easy to lap up the juices flowing from her and just as she suckles again, two fingers coated in warm lube slide inside of me. I can’t stop myself, so I nip her clit firmly, knowing it’ll break the skin. She cries out around my dick and I know this is going to be loud and hard.

“That’s a good boy, Pup. Make her scream for us. She can’t see but she can feel and you know what to do. You’re aching to do your part, and I’ll make you howl for me.”

Jesus fucking Christ on bicycle, I’m not gonna survive this.

Teddy adds another finger and my sugarplum swallows me down so far that I wonder if she can breathe, but the humming vibration making my cock sing says she can. I know he says she can’t see, but I’m fairly certain she’s going to notice if my skin changes colors, but I don’t know if I can control it. My teeth scrape over her as I tease and suckle my way around her drenched sex, grinning when I feel the shivers.

Our girl is going to have fun once we can show her what each of us canreallydo when we’re not hiding behind the human guises. She likes a little rough in her stuff.

“Are you both ready to fly?” Teddy whispers in my ear. The gravelly tone lets me know he’s going to unleash a bit of his hound, and I almost lose my balance. I press my hips back into his hand and then rock into the hot warmth of my sugarplum’s mouth eagerly. His hands join Jolene’s at my waist and I feel the head of a hot, broad cock pushing against me.

Fuck yes, I am.

Sugarplum starts a deep, teeth scraping rhythm and I bury my face in her dripping pussy, lashing tongue and teeth over her. I almost scream when Teddy pushes his dick in because not only is he bigger than Prez, but the heat from his hound makes my eyes cross. Just when I think I’m going to explode before everyone else like a fucking teenager, the stretch starts and my eyes fly wide open.

“Teddy! What in everything unholy?—”

This time, he doesn’t laugh; he damn near roars. “Drugar, hold on tight with those pretty thighs. This is gonna be rough.”

For once, she does as she’s told without a fight, squeezing my head as Teddy takes control of the rhythm, rocking us so hard and fast that the ladder creaks. It occurs to me it could break, but my eyes lose focus as the heat, fog, and a sprinkling of my magic fill the air with so much sensation that my thoughts scatter to the wind.

The orgasm that rockets through us makes the world melt and I can hear the sounds of pleasure, but I’m too far gone to make sense of it all. Teddy is the one howling like he’s calling a pack, and I think the trilling is me… but the shriek that shatters the barware set isn’t either of us.

When his hips finally slow and I lift my head, the muscled man who’s laid claim to both of us literally lifts us from the ladder, carrying the both of us to the wide flat couch. He lets sugarplum slither onto the cushions first before crashing us down and curling around us with a grunt that passes for a command.

There should be words here and I should make sure we say them, but we need a few to come back to Earth.

Also, I’m gonna need the wings to go back to where they belong. If I can figure out how with my brains scrambled.

They’re gonna kill us for letting them miss this shit; I know it.

Toxic

Teddy, Wolfie, and I sneak out of the library with as much dignity as we can. The boys have assured me they fixed my hair, so I don’t look like a troll doll that’s been fucked six ways from Sunday. I don’t have much I can do about the lipstick. I’ll be damned if Wolfie didn’t apply Teddy’s makeup with some sort of magical glue because he looks fresh as a daisy.

“Don’t worry, sugarplum,” he murmurs as we follow Teddy into the ballroom. “No one but our folks will have noticed.”

I snort. “I should be so lucky.”

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