Page 8 of Hallow’s Eve

He curls his fingers inside me and fucks me so hard that I’m already shattering and coming all over his fingers. He pulls them out and brings them to my lips and smears my juices across them. My eyes widen in disbelief.

“Suck my fingers. I want you to taste yourself and how sweet you are. Open your mouth,” he demands and I do without hesitation.

He pushes his fingers inside my mouth and I wrap my lips around them and suck myself off clean. He moans as he thrusts against me. The taste of my juices is different but it was so hot obeying his order. I love the way he comes undone for me with such a small gesture.

Any restraint he had left has vanished because he lets go of my bound hands and undoes his pants, pulling out his large cock. I felt it in my hands but I never got to see how huge it really is. One of his hands reaches for my soaked panties and pulls them down until they’re fully off and discards them to the side. With his other hand holding his manhood, he rubs the tip along my folds, soaking it with my juices over and over again.

Slowly, he pushes the head into my entrance, making me wince. There’s no way in hell he’s going to fit even an inch inside me but he doesn’t stop. He shoves deeper inside me and I swear I feel myself rip.

A scream escapes and it only makes him more excited. My pain turns him on and he thrusts himself fully inside me as tears trickle down my face.

“You’ll feel better in a moment, baby. I promise. I’m not gentle and I won’t be with you.” He kisses my tears away before he thrusts into me hard again.

His movements start to pick up faster and faster. The burn starts to go away and pleasure seeps in as he fucks me like a wild animal.

Our bodies slap together and my hips begin to move in sync with his. He grabs my leg and wraps it around his waist to give him a chance to go deeper. Fuck, this feels amazing. I’m gasping for air as he takes all of me. Claiming me as his, marking my soul through my pussy.

He bends further into me and captures my neck, sucking and licking. Without warning, he sinks his teeth into me, and I cry out from the unexpected act. He doesn’t stop fucking me as his teeth buries under my skin and he sucks me like a bloody vampire.

He breaks away and gasps for air as I feel a substance trickle down my neck. But before it can go any lower, he licks it clean. Lifting my leg from his hips, he anchors it on his shoulder, going even deeper inside me that I didn’t think could be possible or have enough room. He hits my G-spot, causing my vision to blur, putting me deeper in euphoria.

“I’m going to come. Oh god, don’t stop!” I breathe out as my body begins to tremble.

“Stop praising a false god. He doesn’t exist here. Come on my cock. Mark me as yours, baby. Come with me,” he demands as his thrusts pick up and my body starts to shake.

I cry out as my walls squeeze his cock and my orgasm explodes all over him. He takes me a few more times before I feel his cock throb and a stream of heat enters me. He pulls out, looking between us, watching the mix of our come pour out of my pussy. He swipes his fingers, catching our arousal and pushes it back inside me.

“My cum will stay in your sweet pussy.” He pauses for a moment as he examines his red-coated fingers. “Did I just have the pleasure of taking your virginity, Little Witch?”

Chapter six

Bryden pulls up my panties before helping me up from the ground. He doesn’t let me clean off as he wants his scent to remain on me for god knows why. I don’t say a word as we walk back to the cabin. I lost my ever-fucking mind letting this creature take my virginity, but I don’t regret it.

I’m so confused as I rack up everything that’s happened. I don’t realize that we made it back up to the cabin until he places a hand on my back to guide me up the steps.

I just got fucked for the first time and I thoroughly enjoyed it. The way our bodies moved in sync, his sweat dripping on my body and the intense connection was so addicting. Does that make me insane? I have to be insane, but the more I look at him, the more I have this feeling blossoming in my chest. Just check me into a psych ward because I’ve officially gone crazy.

Fate or not, they protected me from evil and have given me the best orgasms I’ve ever had, twice! Maybe this won’t be so bad. Maybe this night will go on with endless sex and the sun will rise and I’ll return home, alive. What happens to them? Do they disappear and this night will only be a memory? My chest squeezes at the thought of them disappearing. I’m one confused bitch.

“There you are, Little Witch. You look refreshed. Seems like my brother looked after you well.” Kallen smirks at my wild hair.

Could have at least tamed this mane before bringing me back to the cabin, asshole. Kallen and Cayson recline in a chair as they carve up fruit and place it in a bowl. The shift from their terrifying, cynical expressions transforms to a relaxed, almost comfortable one. It’s definitely a shift from an hour ago.

“I feel…good.” I admit outloud not just to them but to myself. “What business did you have to attend to?”

I step further into the cottage and take a seat in between the two. My mouth waters at the delicious apple in his hands. He cuts another piece and hands it to me and I take it, biting a piece off. I didn’t realize how hungry you get after, well, what I just did. The taste of sweet juices swirl in my mouth, causing a groan to escape between bites. I’ve never had an apple taste this good. Wait, where the hell did they get this and how can I get my hands on some to bring home? These would make great apple pies.

“Oh, you know, souls to snatch. Things to kill.” My eyes bulge out of my sockets with how nonchalant he is.

“Kidding…sort of.” He laughs to himself but nothing about it is funny. But I shouldn’t be surprised. “Oh, Little Witch, I smell your virgin blood from between your legs. Tell me, did you enjoy losing it to my twin? I wish I was there to taste the blood from your sweet cunt.”

My cheeks flush, no doubt as red as this apple. His dirty mouth makes me clench my legs as the image of his head diving between…Oh stop it, you dirty whore. How can I possibly take it anymore? My gaze travels down his body to the bulge in his pants. The way I want to undo his pants and grasp his manhood is so tempting.

He must have read my thoughts because he brings his chair back on all fours and slowly moves to his feet, prowling like a predator getting ready to devour his meal.

Suddenly, the cottage shakes violently and a crack of thunder booms above us. I nearly jump out of my seat as a squeak escapes. My heart feels like it’s going to pound out of my chest. Kallen stops in his tracks, ridged, and the flicker in his eyes transforms into something twisted. Before I can do a double take, it’s gone but he doesn’t move towards me.

I take deep breaths to calm my nerves. It’s just a storm, nothing to worry about. I should be scared of the three overwhelmingly handsome demons in front of me, but I can’t help but feel the fear fade away. With the sudden tension filling the space, my senses go on high alert. Something doesn’t feel right and it has nothing to do with the four of us in the room.