Page 22 of Hallows Fright


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If I’m not careful, these monsters might just tear me apart trying to claim me.

His hands are on me, and I tip my head back as he attacks my mouth with his. A low moan escapes my throat as he lifts me easily. Legs wrapping around his waist on instinct. There is a prominent bulge straining between his costume’s fabric and my bare pussy. I ache to have it in me and find myself grinding on his cock as he lays me down in the dirt. Phantom isn’t far behind already stroking his dick as he watches us. Matchbox discards his costume, revealing a toned physique covered in tattoos, piercings on both his nipples, and a barbel situated on the underside of his hard cock. My mouth waters thinking about how that will feel shoved inside me.

Talon glares down at us, the fire seemingly even more ablaze in those intense eyes of his.

“Come now. You agreed to share me equally, right? It’s only fair.” I chide at Talon’s obvious jealousy. “Besides, I’m sure Phantom can entertain that big cock of yours while Matchbox fucks me.” I bat my lashes at Talon teasingly.

“Fine.” He grumbles. “But make no mistake, little ghoul. The three of us will fill all those tight holes of yours before the night is over.” He threatens and it makes my pussy clench wonderingwhat that might feel like. Having all three of them at once? I’m not sure I’d survive. But what a fun way to go out.

Matchbox lines his pierced cock up to my entrance as I lay back on my elbows, legs spread and waiting. He drags the tip through my wet slit before shoving his length in agonizingly slow. Inch by inch stretches me, and the cool metal scrapes against my insides in the most delicious pleasure. I need more.

Out of my periphery, I see Talon yank Phantom by the hair, positioning him in front of his hard dick, eyes never leaving me. “Is this what you wanted? To see us together?” He asks as he shoves his dick in Phantom’s open and willing mouth.

Matchbox drives his cock into me finally reaching that perfect spot inside me and I groan out in pleasure. “Yes.” I admit. Seeing the two of them together earlier had me in a puddle wondering what their relationship could be. The way they interacted with each other had me thinking it was new just like how they were with me. Tentatively exploring and enjoying what the others had to offer. All of us having some level of attraction to each other. I’ve never experienced this kind of dynamic before, but I can’t say that I hate it.

His cock hits inside my core over and over again as he fucks me right into the dirt. Clit rubbing against his pelvis, seeking that much needed friction to make myself come on him. I can already feel myself reaching that peak climax as he runs his rough calloused hands up my body, stopping at my breasts.

“These are fucking magnificent.” He says, leaning down to take one of my nipples into his mouth while his hand kneads the flesh of my other breast. His fingertips linger on my pert nipple, twisting it slightly as he bites down on the one he’s sucking on.

“Ow, oh holy fuck!” I yell, bucking my hips up even more as my eyelids flutter with the overwhelming sensation he’s pulling from me.

“That’s it, baby, fucking scream.” He bites me again this time on the opposite nipple and another scream wrenches from my mouth as I come so hard, I see stars. He’s not done yet though, twisting my body around so I’m lying face down in the dirt, ass up in the air. My tender breasts drag along the rough floor as Matchbox enters me once again. From this angle, he hits even deeper inside of me, and my fingers claw at the earth trying to accommodate his monstrous length that fills me to the brim.

It hurts so fucking good as I come on him again, this time feeling a squirt leak out of my stuffed pussy.

“Oh fuck.” Talon groans, ripping Phantom off his cock and falling to his knees. Looking over my shoulder, I see him crawling to me. “I need to fucking taste it.” He groans, leaning down and licking my juices from around my pussy as Matchbox continues to fuck me from behind.

Talon’s hot mouth, licks both me and Matchbox as we fuck and Matchbox’s cock vibrates inside of me, growing even harder with each hot lick of Talon’s mouth.

“Fuck you guys look so goddamn hot.” Phantom says, stroking his cock. His mouth glistens with the evidence of Talon’s come.

“Get over here.” I demand, wanting to taste his cock in my mouth.

Phantom doesn’t need to be told twice and scrambles over to me, positioning himself so that I can reach his hard dick. I lick his salty skin, feeling it pulsate beneath my tongue as Matchbox and Talon still work in tandem behind me.

I flatten my tongue and suck Phantom’s dick right into my mouth, hollowing out my cheeks. His length is so considerable that I can only manage to get halfway down him before I start gagging.

“Relax that throat, little ghoul. You can swallow me down.” Phantom says, gathering my hair in his fist and directing myhead right where he wants me. My throat struggles against him as he pushes deeper in, hitting the back. His girth cuts off my access to oxygen and I feel a clawing desperation to breathe. Drool coats my chin as I gasp around him, feeling my pussy begin to stretch even more. It’s clear that Talon has begun to press his cock in with Matchbox’s and if I could scream, I would.

It fucking burns. I try to scramble away, because it’s too much. Too fucking much, but they hold me in place. Right as black spots begin to fill my vision from the lack of air, Phantom releases me. I inhale greedy large gulps to the point of hiccuping before he shoves me down around him again.

“Come on, little ghoul. Swallow me down like you were made to.”

I can hardly think as he fucks my mouth. The salty ribbons of come coat my mouth and I cough around him, face and throat covered with him.

Talon and Matchbox have managed to get their tips into me together and I wiggle back onto them. I’m stretched too much, but it’s starting to feel like I could enjoy it. Their tips rub together inside of me as they push in and out.

“Fuck, I’m so close, Olivia. Look at how well you take us. Stretching so pretty for us.” Matchbox says, digging his hands into my right hip as he presses farther in. I scream again as he forces me to stretch around the length of them both.

It’s painful and yet they have me coming on their joined cocks, ripping the orgasm right out of me. My entire body shakes as I come this time and as I do, they release me from the joint hold and come all over my back in hot thick ribbons. Marking me as theirs.

Breathing hard, I can scarcely catch my breath, feeling like I’ve been beat up, but I fucking loved every second of it.

A distant howl breaks through the trees, bringing me back to the here and now. We’re still at Nightmare Acres, just tucked away in a clearing.

“We need to move.” Talon warns, and I catch the fear in his eyes.

What the fuck could scare a vampire? I wonder. The three of them hurriedly dress, throwing the discarded shirt at me. I follow their lead, wondering what the hell is going on, when what can only be described as a werewolf, bursts into the clearing, teeth bared and chest panting as if it has been chasing something.