CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
I let myself relax. That punishment had been great, but it might have the opposite effect on my behavior because I couldn’t wait to be punished again.
My head fell back, and my eyes closed as I came down from my bliss. They moved off of the bed, probably to get some rags because I was covered in cum. The cold air licked at my body in all the wrong ways. A shiver coursed through me. They needed to come back.
I sucked in a sharp breath when the air changed. Energy wrapped around me like invisible cotton pressed against my skin. It tickled, but the eeriness made the hairs on the back of my neck stand to attention.
My eyes shot open. A pit opened in my stomach. What the fuck?
I sat up, crab crawling backward at what stood in front of me. Fear sliced at my stomach, demanding I scream to let my mates know. My magic rose inside of me just as my determination to fight did, ready to strike.
The menacing sensation dwindled as all my other senses kicked in. Their familiar scents that I craved, their glistening bodies that just gave me an orgasm. These masked demons were my mates. They hovered over me while I was in a vulnerable position. An image of a den of wolves stalking their prey popped in my head. What the fuck were they doing?
The white, red, and silver Ghostface-masks brought goosebumps lifting on my arms. The thrill of seeing them had me panting. Why were they NAKED? Did I black out or something? The confusion mixed with my lust, turning it slightly sour, but it took away the fear little by little.
My sharp breaths of panic turned to ones of excitement. I had no idea what was going on, but I agreed with this message. I scrambled to my knees, licking my lips at all the hard cock in front of me. Yes, please. More.
The chuckles in my head told me I said that through the bond. Oops. I was too busy drooling to be sorry. If I studied them hard enough, I’d know who-was-who, but I liked the amenity aspect. Too bad I didn’t have a mask too.
The one in the middle whispered something and in a poof of magic, we were outside. I took in our new surroundings without glancing away from my masked men. The Fae wildlife scurried away until we were totally alone, a sense of foreboding gave me goosebumps. The quiet was deafening.
The trees grew larger and the bushes thicker at our arrival to give our nudity some privacy. Even the heat that clung to my body seemed to be happy to see me.
Mud rose around me as I sunk into the wet ground while my heartrate spiked. They planned this. How? They just watched Scream for the first time not even a few hours ago. Shoot, not even Alaric had seen the movies.
“What do you call the girl of your dreams when she’s marked, naked, and covered in come, but drooling for more? The sexiest girl around who took her punishment so well.” Trigger’s voice was deeper, deadlier.
“Like a good girl,” another purred out.
My pupils dilated in response. I didn’t know the answer, so I kept my mouth shut. Because he was right, drool would have drenched my chin just like my inner thighs were covered in my slick. My nostrils opened wide with my sharp intake of air as their blades appeared in my mates’ hands. Oh shit, I was their prey. My heart rate sped up even more, but my mouth filled with saliva at the same time. Sparks of gold glitter and pink magic zapped around me telling me my demon was just as excited.
“Run.” The word was whispered, but every part of me heard the command.
I turned and booked it away from the men. Their laughter only spurred me on. My heart pounded painfully against my ribcage, but I pushed through. This was a game and the demon part of me wanted to win. The Fae part of me wanted to squirt all over them to claim her chosen, but they had to earn it. The two competing motivations had me quaking.
Adrenaline rode me hard, but it also slapped my ass into gear. I heard laughter when my foot got caught on a root that had lifted off the ground. Assholes had gotten the trees to work against me. As if on cue, branches lowered, slapping my face. The little shits were blocking my view as well.
Even knowing my pursuers were my mates, fear spiked into me. My breathing became labored. The trickle of sweat on my upper lip was new. Even when being chased by my enemies, my lip had never broken out in sweat.
I ducked and dodged the elements. The traitors. They deliberately moved to stop me. Leaping over a log, a branch snacked me in the face knocking me on my back. I rolled and got right back up. The laughter was a lot closer now.
I closed my eyes and moved faster, pulling on my magic to guide me. It was intelligent, but I still tripped and ran into shit. The pink mist that only came out for Lilah lifted from me, when I opened my eyes again, showing me the way. I turned left abruptly, missing a pair of wide arms. It was my turn to laugh. The answering growls made me even wetter.
I didn’t make it far from them when a different force slammed into me. We tumbled to the ground. He pushed my face into the mud and lifted my hips in the air, so I had no control. I fought, but another pair of arms put my hands behind my back.
A cock slammed into my dripping pussy, hammering into me from behind. We were all so on edge, we couldn’t wait for anything. More weight on my body prevented me from moving. Adrenaline, fear, and utter desire heightened every bruising touch.
Another slid under my face, filling my mouth. The grip on my hair meant I couldn’t move. He slammed into my throat, gagging me. His cock stayed in my throat as he fucked my face.
Another weight pushed onto my back. It felt like two different knees. My logical mind was muffled with all the sensation, but I knew more dicks were joining the party. Yes! I wanted them all. Another thick cock pushed into my pussy. At the same time, a vibrating, slick cock drove into my ass. I stiffened at the sudden intrusion.
The one that gripped on my hair pulled harder. His fingernails dug into my skin. A claiming gesture that both my demon and Fae understood. My Fae side roared her excitement and demanded to claim them just like my demon, and I let her loose. This kind of violence spoke to my dark Fae side more anyway. She loved every bit of it.
My hair darkened; my skin turned porcelain. The fangs in my mouth stayed and so did the black veins under my eyes. I bet I looked like a crazed vampire, and I was okay with it. Honestly, their dicks were so mesmerizing, I’d probably be okay with anything at the moment.
“Relax you come slut.” The voice was so deep that I couldn’t tell who said it. He spanked my spread cheeks, and a tongue attacked my clit.
“So, fucking good.”
“Can’t believe this pussy is ours. I’ll never get tired of using our mates’ holes.”
“Fucking never.”
I had no idea who spoke what, but holy fucking shit! I tightened around everyone’s cocks, making them groan. My pussy gushed all over them.
My puckered hole loosened enough for the lubed-up dick to push all the way through, at the same time both cocks in my pussy impelled me. Pain like nothing else slammed into me. I screamed around the length in my mouth, making him groan. The tongue on my clit moved quicker until the pain turned to pleasure. My orgasm was so close.
“Yes, come for us, mate. Let your Fae side claim us,” a deep voice whispered.
The rapture inside of me made my muscles lock up. Over and over the ball of ecstasy brightened, flaring to life, ready to light me up from the inside. This was violent, animalistic, and dangerously delicious.
We were all so close as they abused my holes, slamming into me over and over. The cocks in my pussy took turns inside of me to give me more pleasure and less pain, so I wasn’t as full. It felt fucking fantastic. Mind numbingly so. I stopped breathing as the ball shook ready to explode.
“Now!” The baritone of Kain’s command couldn’t be ignored. I detonated into oblivion. My Fae squirted, shooting out her pleasure on our mates, claiming them.
“Fuck yes. Just like that, baby,” Bones said deeper than I’d ever heard him.
“This last part is for you, Dreamgirl. With a little magic, this glorious pussy will get everything she desires from even her books.” Trigger panted out each word.
Drool covered my face, and tears stung my eyes. This was already great. I didn’t know how he could make it better and at that moment the last thing I was thinking about was my book.
Trigger whispered something and pushed into my pussy. A large bulb-like object stretched my walls. Oh, shit. It. Was. A fucking. Knot. Just like in my books, the moment it locked in pressing onto my G-spot, I exploded. My Succubus side pulled on my men, and they all roared their release with me.
My orgasm went on and on and on. A black rose bloomed in my vision until everything went black. I gasped for air.
“Shit, fuck, fuckity, fuck.” My mouth was free, and leaking come.
My eyesight hadn’t returned yet. Ugh. Did his knot make me go blind?
Chuckles from above me pulled me slightly from my lust-induced haze.
“This is the best fucking night of my life. Look guys! My dick is stuck in our mate’s pussy.” Trigger gloated.
Alaric growled in response. “I don’t understand why you got to have the knot. I’m the wolf.”
“Because there was no way I’d let you out do me. I’ll probably let you do it next time.”
Trigger pumped a few times, making me see stars. Everyone else slowly eased off me, so I could lay on my side. Trigger followed me with the knot still inside of me, and Kain’s leg being used as our pillow.
“Why can’t everyone have a knot? It would be cool to experience,” Dex asked. His tone sounded curious, but not jealous like Alaric’s.
Trigger sighed. “Because it takes a long ass time to change a part of the body or transform into a creature you weren’t meant to be.”
Alaric snorted. “The witches in my pack did it all the time. My troll was?—”
Trigger through a rock at his chest. “You’re part troll. They must have known from your mom because they just enhanced your natural ability. They didn’t create it out of nowhere.”
Alaric lifted his hands in the air to not get something else thrown at him. “Fine, no knot for the wolf shifter. Even though, the books all had some type of shifter, and I’m the only one that is a shifter.”
I snorted. He sounded like a child who didn’t get his desired toy. This girl wanted all the knots, though, so I’d convince Trigger to slave over the potions for me. That was too good to be a one-time thing.
Trigger slid out of me. A gush of liquid followed him. This part in the book sounded sexy, but in real life, it was nasty. My legs were instantly sticky and felt like I had butter smeared between them. I’d still do it again, but we needed to be prepared next time.
“Is it weird that I want to lick it all up?” Dex whispered, a hint of nervousness coming out. He cleared his throat. “Never mind.”
Trigger got up and put his arm around Dex’s shoulders. “You’re a Sex Demon. Don’t hold yourself back. Let your demon have his cravings sometimes.”
Dex glanced between my legs and shook his head. “I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet,” Dex said, stepping out of Trigger’s grip.
He shrugged. “Okay. Just know we don’t think it’s weird.”
“Whatever you want to try, let us know. I can’t promise we’ll be able to help, but I’m sure our Poison would be happy to quench any desire you have,” Kain reassured him. The way his shoulders dropped and the tension in his body released made me smile. Dex was a kinky fucker, but his trauma held him back. It was good that my other mates were open to him trying new things. It would help him heal.
To ease the heaviness of the conversation, I scooped up a glop of the sticky cum and brought it to Trigger’s face. “Then you do it.” He immediately gagged. I laughed, using his horrible gag reflex to make everyone laugh. “Here, just look at it.”
Bones burst out laughing at the loud gagging noise. “You should chew up some food and show him. It’s hilarious.” He patted his knee. “Better yet, somebody should pee right now. He’ll literally throw up.” More laughter. “Have you noticed if anyone uses the bathroom, he books it to a room further away.”
Trigger pointed his middle finger at Bones. “Shut the fuck up! At least I’m not someone who gets golden showers like you.”
Bones went quiet and his cheeks turned bright red. “That was one time asshole. You weren’t supposed to tell anyone, dick.”
Trigger shrugged. “You started it. Now, Dex is going to constantly fuck with me. Look at that grin.”
I glanced at Dex and, sure enough, he had a mischievous grin that said who-me-never—heavy with sarcasm . Yep, the games would start between those two at least. They were both a little crazy and had a warped sense of humor sometimes. I couldn’t wait to see what happened.
We started walking back to where we entered the forest.
As they bantered more with each other, I pulled back with Kain. I never noticed how much he fathered his brothers. Always watching them. Now, he did it for all of us.
Putting my hands in his and curling my digits between his fingers felt like a wonderful ending to this crazy night. Even though we were butt-ass naked in the Fae forest, trapped in Hell at an academy, and getting ready to battle one of the toughest motherfuckers in history, this moment was perfect. I had just been chased, used, and abused, and then had this blissfully normal moment of bickering and bonding. What more could a girl ask for?
“Did you have fun tonight?” Kain asked as he squeezed my hand.
I rested my head against his shoulders as we stopped where we appeared at. “I did. This was a fantasy come true.”
He kissed the top of my head, humming his approval. “I’m sure we’d all suffer another night like this for you.”
Alaric, who had just stepped to my other side snorted. “It’d be a horrible inconvenience. I say we just get rid of all the books. They’re giving us too many ideas.”
“Like you’d let anyone hurt your books.” I smacked his ass, leaving it on his plump butt cheek just because I could. The sound echoed, making the plant life jerk in surprise.
“Watch it.” He scooted behind me and nibbled on my neck. He had fed when they marked me earlier, but I’d give him more later. The blood he got from the academy helped, but my vampire tri-breed was always ravenous.
“Alright, let’s go home,” Trigger said as he moved his hands through the air, creating glowing ruins that floated in front of him. I didn’t know he knew ruin magic. I’d have to have him teach me. With all this drama going on, I hadn’t been able to learn more spells or tricks that could help me. I knew several potions, but my knowledge hadn’t expanded to what it could be yet.
I was a Level Five in magical energy, so I had the ability to do it all. None of my mates were Level One with no real magical abilities other than strength and speed. Thank goodness. Alaric used to be a Level Two as just a shifter, but with his troll and vampire sides unlocked, he was a Level Three, a potion maker. Dex was as well. They could make potions but couldn’t cast magic. Bones and Kain were mostly Level Threes as well, but they could dabble in Level Four spell casting. They could do blood magic, but it was extremely difficult to use, so most people didn’t. Trigger was a Level Five like me. We could do it all. The levels didn’t equate to power capacity since Kain was more powerful than Trigger, but Kain’s demon had a harder time using magic that wasn’t his shadows.
Trigger would eventually teach me his ways, and I couldn’t wait. One day, we’d all be a force to be reckoned with. Right now, we were mighty but lacking some skills. It wouldn’t stop us from defeating our enemies, though.
Alaric’s vampire fangs cut my skin, surprising me. His venom heated my body and smoothed over all emotions to help me relax. His soft tongue licked the drops of blood. He sucked a few times to fill his mouth, then let the wound close.
“So delicious.” I hummed and leaned into him while still holding Kain’s hand. “Oh, by the way, tomorrow is the magical full moon.”
I froze and spun in his arms. “Shit, I forgot. What do you need? I’ll force the pricks to run with you if you need the pack?—”
Alaric chuffed like a horse, so I stopped talking. He nuzzled my face. “All I need is you. Will you run with me…” His voice trailed off. Those hazel eyes darted around as the magic finally took effect. The air around us shimmered and we appeared back in our room. Alaric cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention. “Will all of you run with me?”
I couldn’t help the smile that painfully stretched my cheeks. We were his pack. He wanted to run with his pack. That was huge. Wolves hated running with people that weren’t shifters.
I attempted to play it cool but gave up and did a little dance on my tippy toes. “I wouldn’t miss it. I’m just sorry I can’t join you on all fours.” I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Okay, I need a shower. Alone!” I shouted when someone called dibs.
“Actually,” Trigger said stopping me before I could get too far. He stepped in front of me, blocking my path to the shower. “I didn’t just make a knot for you, Dreamgirl. The spellbook pictures that Bones took from the Headmaster’s office have paid off. Want to see? Only if you catch me!”
He turned and ran out the bedroom door, knowing I’d follow. The fucker couldn’t let me be the only one chased tonight. Did that mean I got to do whatever I wanted to him if I caught him? With a growl, I began the hunt.
Game on Trigger.
I just hoped he didn’t leave the apartment naked.