Emily lets go of the door and saunters to the bed—clearly an invitation.
It looks like all that stress and bullshit we've been through has led to the promise of a witch threesome.
Sable grins, her eyes locking with mine. "I've always wondered what it would be like to be with a vampire. What do you say, Lucian? Care to join us? We promise not to bite... much."
Sweet baby Jesus, that's it. Sign me up. I silently thank every god and deity I can think of as I step into the room, my cock throbbing for release.
When was the last time I got laid?Fuck if I know.
I'm nervous as hell, but I try to channel my inner badass.
"Come to the bed, big boy." Sable purrs, her voice like velvet.
Big boy?Fuck yes, I'm your big boy.
My feet move of their own accord, and I find myself standing at the foot of the bed, my anxiety and excitement going through the roof.
Sable doesn't waste a second. She pounces on me like a sexy cougar, her hands already working my pants down. With a swift tug, she yanks, and my cock springs free like a jack-in-the-box. It bounces off my abs, leaving a trail of pre-cum in its wake.
"Mmm, just as I thought.Big boy, indeed." Sable wraps her hand around my length, giving me a few strokes, and damn, her hand feels good. I'm not small, and I'm very proud of Little Lucian.
Sable takes me into her mouth without warning, and it's like I've died and gone to heaven. "Oh, fuck me sideways and call me a believer. That feels in-fucking-credible," I groan, my head falling back in sheer bliss, my eyes rolling back so far I can almost see my brain.
Emily slides up behind Sable, hands on her hips. "Get on your knees, baby. I want to eat your sweet pussy while you suck his cock."
I watch as Sable gets on her knees, mouth still wrapped around me, Emily kneeling behind her, sucking her clit, and eating her ass like it's her favorite meal.
Is this real life?
Someone pinch me because I must be dreaming. Or dead. Or both.
Sable moans around my cock, the vibrations nearly sending me over the edge.
Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck.
I close my eyes, focusing on not blowing my load too soon. Must... resist... the urge... to paint... her face... like a Jackson Pollock masterpiece...
"Make me choke, Lucian," Sable purrs, sweet eyes looking up at me.
I grin wickedly. Oh, she wants to play rough? I can do rough. I grab her bubblegum pink hair, gripping tight as I thrust my cock deep into her throat, making her gag like a freshman at a frat party.
I pull back, "Shit, sorry. You okay?"
Sable, the badass bitch, just wants more "No, I like it—do it again. Don't be shy."
I grin and pull her hair, guiding her head back onto my cock, and thrust hard into her throat, picking up a steady, relentless rhythm.Fuck yes, I'll do it again. And again. And again. I can feel her throat clenching around me like a vise grip, and it takes everything in me not to lose it.
Emily reaches for something on the bedside table and straps on a massive dildo, thick and veiny, like something out of a bad dragon fever dream.
"Jesus, Christ! Are you, for real, gonna…that behemoth….in there?" My voice cracks like a teenage boy's, unable to form a cohesive sentence.
I've seen some impressive equipment in my day (I think), but this? This is like the Godzilla of dongs, the Moby Dick of... well, you know. Someone better call Guinness World Records 'cause we're about to witness a miracle of human anatomy right here!
Sable, the cock-sucking goddess, moans in response, eyes rolling back in her head "Mmm-hmm," is all she says, and damn, the sight of her taking me in, eyes glazed over with lust has me ready to blow like a goddamn geyser.
Emily positions herself behind Sable, taking a moment to admire the view. "Ohhh, such a pretty little pussy, all ready to take my fat dick," Emily purrs.
Sable moans, throat vibrating around my cock like a damn Xbox controller. Emily starts to move, slipping the monster cock inside Sable, her hips snapping as she fucks with long, deep strokes like she's trying to rearrange her internal organs.
