Masked Mayhem (Fright Nights)

Chapter Twenty-Four

My heart races as I move through the maze. Corn stalks cast shadows all around me, tempting me to hide within their depths, but if I hide I’ll be a sitting duck. Instead, I keep moving on.

Twigs crunch beneath my feet but there’s no helping that, I can either move quietly or I can move quickly, but out here in the dark I can’t do both. The guys won’t be worried about moving quietly, so I opt for the faster choice.

“Zoooeeeeee.”

My name floats along the midnight breeze. Nate is calling out for me, taunting me, dragging out my name in that sing song way of his. He’s the most playful of them so I’m not surprised he’s having fun with our game.

Though I don’t know that I’m dealing with my normal Nate right now. When I took off into the maze all three of them pulled their masks back on, like they were slipping into their alter egos. My own mask is still in place, making it far too easy to slip into my role as well. There’s something freeing about wearing a mask, you can be anyone when the world can’t see you.

A rustle to my left snags my attention, but no one jumps out to grab me, so I keep pressing forward. Moving deeper into the maze I leave the majority of the lights behind as I creep into the darkness towards the center.

With the distinct feeling of being watched I ease myself around the next corner, slowly spinning around, eyes peeled for any hint of movement. Goosebumps cover my skin and the hair on the back of my neck stands up as I back up into the corner. I try to melt into the corn stalks, looking for a safe place to scan my surroundings, but instead I find my back pressed against something firm, something familiar.

Hot breath caresses my neck as a soft whisper triggers my flight response.

“Caught you.”

Nate might have found me, but he hasn’t caught me. Yet. Jumping away from him I run as fast as I can, trying to put some distance between us. If I can get around a few corners fast enough I might be able to lose him again.

Instead of focusing on where I’m going curiosity gets the best of me and I look over my shoulder as I run. In his all black outfit and black mask Nate blends into the shadows better than any of us, he materializes before my eyes as he steps onto the path to take chase. I can’t see his face, but I can sense the excitement thrumming through him in the predatory way he moves, it’s almost palpable.

Looking back is slowing me down, costing me precious seconds that I desperately need, so I get my head back in the game and focus on the path in front of me. I take the first left I come to and then the next immediate right.

He’s close on my trail, but not close enough.

Or so I thought.

When a big arm wraps around my middle and swings me off my feet I realize just how wrong I was. But this fight isn’t over yet. Squirming in his hold I almost wiggle myself free, until I throw off Nate’s momentum and send us flying towards the ground. He somehow manages to take the brunt of the fall, but before I can blink he’s rolled us over so I’m pinned on my back beneath him with both my hands held together above my head.

He’s wedged himself between my legs and no amount of wiggling can get me away from him when he rubs himself against my core.

“Keep fighting, Hot Rod, I like it.”

Of course he does. My heart is about to beat out of my chest as I frantically look for a way to get out of his hold and he’s getting more turned on by the second. I don’t respond to his taunting, but he doesn’t care. Instead of trying to force my words from me he just slips his free hand down the front of my pants, right to my core .

“Dripping wet for me already, just as I expected. Looks like you like it too, scowl all you want baby, but your body doesn’t lie.”

Asshole.

I can’t deny his words though, so I just offer him another snarl instead.

“Feeling feisty huh?”

“Fuck you!”

He chuckles darkly at my response. “I plan on it. The others will find us soon, but I found you first Hot Rod, which means your ass is mine for now.”

I can’t stop the shudder that rolls through my body as he emphasizes his words by grinding against me. Reaching back into my pants he slips his finger into my waiting entrance easily, I’m so wet it’s embarrassing, but I get over that quickly as he starts to move expertly. He teases me, curling his finger to hit the perfect spot, then pulling out, over and over again until I’m no longer fighting against him. Instead of trying to get free or get away from him I’m pushing myself towards him, desperate for the release he’s refusing me.

When he drops his hold on my wrists I hardly even notice, until his hand wraps around my throat instead with just the right amount of pressure. He adds another finger to fuck me with as I open my mouth to let out a silent scream.

“Be a good girl and come on my fingers. ”

That’s all it takes for fireworks to explode behind my eyelids as pleasure ripples through my body. Under the stars, laying in the dirt, this man has ripped an orgasm from me like they’re his to take.

I guess they are.

Sliding his hand from my throat he caresses my skin down my chest and stomach. Before my brain catches up, he’s got my pants pulled down and he’s flipping me over onto my hands and knees.

He might have gotten me pliant for a moment, but I’m not giving in that easily. When he flips me over I try to crawl away, but he roughly grabs my hips and jerks me back to him. His hand flies out, landing on my ass with a satisfying sting.

“You’re not going anywhere, Hot Rod. You’re mine.”

The sound of his zipper fills the silence around us, and I struggle against him more, but I’m in no position to get away. Tightening his grip on my hip Nate lines his thick cock up with my pussy and pushes in roughly, filling me in one powerful stroke.

A strangled gasp escapes me at the shock, even with the warmup his size is still almost too much, but it’s such a good pain. Keeping one hand on my hip he wraps the other in my hair and pulls back, forcing me to arch my back and bend to his will as he fucks me relentlessly.

“Fight all you want, but your wet pussy is all the proof I need.” His words are harsher than they’ve ever been, Nate is always sweet and fun, but tonight he’s opening up a different side of himself. “You’re going to come all over my dick, but not until I tell you to.”

“The hell I will!”

I’m wetter than I’ve ever been, but there’s no way I’m going to confess to that. This is hotter than any fantasy I’ve ever had, and when I hear footsteps behind us I know it’s about to get even better. We haven’t exactly been quiet, if anything I’m a little surprised it took so long for one of the others to find us.

Nate keeps his grip tight and his pace fast, ruthlessly thrusting harder and harder as I drip around him. Whoever found us must be enjoying the show because they stopped behind us to watch, not knowing who it is turns me on more than it should.

Just when I’m about to turn my head to find out who’s back there Reynolds steps forward into my line of sight. He’s still wearing his mask too and the LED x’s where his eyes should be rake down my entire body.

“She’s got way too many clothes on.”

Nate got my pants ripped down my legs, but they’re still tangles around my knees and my shirt is still in place. I’ve never been so exposed outside before, even though no one else is here it still feels taboo, wild and exciting.

A thrill jolts through me when I hear him flick open his pocket knife. I know Reynolds would never hurt me, but being fucked in the middle of a corn maze after being chased has my adrenalin high. The cold metal of his blade presses against my skin for a moment before ripping through my shirt. He cuts at the fabric until the ruined material falls to the ground around me.

I try to cover myself with one hand and keep my balance with the other so I don’t eat dirt, but Reynolds isn’t having that. He swats my hand away and snarls.

“Keep your hands down, I want to see you.”

I start to reply but Nate grips my hair tighter, pulling my head back at an almost painful angle. “Maybe she needs something to occupy that sassy mouth of hers.”

Reynolds doesn’t need to be told twice. He lowers his zipper and pulls his already hard cock from his pants, the silver bar catching the little light out here and teasing me.

Replacing Nate’s hand with his own Reynolds grabs the hair at the base of my skull and holds my head in place as he pushes his cock between my waiting lips. He starts thrusting, going so fast I can’t do anything but hold my mouth open and let him fuck my face as he pleases.

That’s how Liam finds us. Me on my hands and knees between his two best friends. They’re using me in a way they never have before and I’m riding a brand new high. Throwing down a backpack I hadn’t noticed before Liam steps closer and joins us.

Reynolds has both hands holding my head in place now so I can’t turn to watch as Liam leaves my line of sight, I can only look up. And what a vision it is. Reynolds has his pants unbuttoned and pulled down, but his shirt is still in place, mask still on, and his head is thrown back in pleasure .

A shiver races through my body and Nate grunts as I squeeze him tighter. “Fuck, you like being used like this don’t you dirty girl?”

His hands are still on my hips, so when another pair of fingers run down my side I know Liam has joined the party. He finds my clit and gives it a small pinch, making my hips buck in response as my pleasure builds.

“Yeah, she does, our girl likes it rough.”

He pinches my clit again and the two of them whisper conspiratorially as Reynolds pulls my focus back to him. I don’t know what the other two are up to, but I guess I’ll have to wait and find out.

“I’m going to come and you’re going to swallow every fucking drop.”

I can tell he’s getting close, so I run my tongue along his cock and hollow my cheeks the best I can to push him over the edge. He grunts as he finishes down my throat and I swallow just like he told me to.

“Open your mouth, Red.”

I know what he wants, he wants proof I followed his instructions, so I do him one better. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue for him, looking up at him through my lashes as he tucks himself back into his pants.

“Such a good little slut.”

He steps away and I can’t see him anymore, but I can’t bring myself to worry about where he is or what he’s doing. My whole body is on fire and my brain is fuzzy with lust. When Nate slaps my ass again I squeeze around him and groan with pleasure. I’m so close, but I’m trying to hold myself back.

There’s rustling off to the side, one of the others is up to something over there, but Nate holds my attention when he slides his hand around to my clit and gives me the order I’ve been waiting for.

“Reynolds is right, you are a good little slut, so be a good girl and come on my cock. Right. Fucking. Now.”

He thrusts with each word and puts just the right amount of pressure on my clit. I have no choice but to give him what he wants. His name rips from me as I scream with my release, and he stills as he tries to hold his own back.

“Fuck. You feel too good.”

He pulls out and I look over my shoulder, confused.

Pulling my shoes from my feet and ripping my pants off my legs, Nate finishes undressing me, leaving me completely naked with all of them still dressed. Keeping his pants pulled down he lays back on the ground and crooks his finger in my direction, summoning me to ride him. I want to say no, fight him on it just to be a brat, but Liam steps forward and grabs a handful of my hair. Using his grip to guide me Liam has me crawl to Nate and straddle him.

Now that Liam is so close I realize he has a bottle of lube in his hand, that’s what I heard him getting out of the backpack. He came prepared. I know exactly what they’re planning now, so I lower myself onto Nate inch by inch and lean forward so my chest is pressed against his.

Nate’s black skull mask looks back at me, teasing me by concealing his face, but I love it. Tonight, it’s perfect. Looking over my shoulder I see Liam in his white mask behind me, rubbing lube on himself as he gets ready to fuck my ass. Except when he kneels behind me it’s not my ass he presses against.

Shock ripples through me, paired with excitement as Liam presses a well lubed finger against my already full pussy. We’ve talked about this before, but never tried it, tonight is the night for trying new things apparently. I’m a little apprehensive at first but feeling him stretching me has me right on the edge again quickly. When he adds another finger, I can’t help but whimper, my muscles tensing.

“Breathe Hot Rod, you can do this.” Nate’s reassuring whisper breaks through my mental wall and I release my breath.

Just as I’m getting comfortable with his fingers Liam pulls them out and I pout, but he doesn’t leave me for long. The head of his cock presses against me and I’m not sure if I’m ready, his fingers were one thing, but his cock is much thicker. I’m debating if I can handle this or not when he starts to push in, then all thoughts leave my head. Liam slowly fills me, sliding himself in alongside his friend. I’ve never been so stretched in my life. It’s a fine line between pleasure and pain, and I’m not sure which side of the line I’m on but I don’t want it to stop .

They both moan in pleasure as I stretch around them. “God damn Minx, you’re taking us both so well.”

I’m overwhelmed with new sensations and another orgasm takes over when they slowly start to move together. In and out. Empty then full. It’s more than I can take, my orgasm never really ends as they continue to move.

“I’m not going to last long.” Nate is almost whimpering as I continue to pulse around them, but he’s not the only one.

Liam is right there with him. A few more strokes and they’re both grunting their own release deep inside of me. They pull out together and a trickle of their cum leaks out in their absence.

That was the hottest thing we’ve ever done, but now that it’s over I’m starting to crash. Exhaustion takes over as I lean forward onto Nate’s chest.

“That was amazing Zoe, how do you feel?” He wraps his arms around me as I snuggle into him, but it doesn’t last very long.

Reynolds kneels next to us as he runs a wet wipe along my body, cleaning me up as they both offer words of praise. They tell me how well I did, how much they love me, everything I need to hear to reassure myself that it’s ok for me to like what just happened. If they had gotten up and left I think I would have broken, but they would never do that to me.

When Reynolds has me cleaned up, or as clean as I’m going to get in the middle of a corn maze, Liam takes over.

“Come here Zoe, I’ve got you. ”

He helps me sit up and pulls a soft shirt over my head, looking down I recognize it as one of theirs. When both arms are where they should be he offers me his hand and helps me stand up so I can step into my favorite pair of sweatpants. Now that we aren’t in the middle of a fuck fest, I’m glad I’m not naked anymore, they came very prepared.

Sweeping me into his arms Liam tucks me against his chest while Reynolds grabs the backpack and Nate gets himself sorted. Liam presses a soft kiss against my forehead and whispers more reassurances as he carries me out of the maze.

When we get back to the parking lot I start to protest being carried, even though I’m loving it I don’t want to be a burden, but Liam isn’t having any of that.

“Let me take you home so I can pamper you for a while, let us show you how much we love you, Little Minx.”

Nate climbs in the driver's seat and Reynolds gets in the back, holding his arms out for me. Liam passes me over and closes the door behind us before getting in the passenger's seat up front with Nate. The four of us drive home in silence, but it isn’t awkward or uncomfortable. It’s perfect.

I know when we get home the three of them will take care of me and all of us will pile up together because that’s what works for us. We all belong together, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.