Ghosts of Halloween: A Dark Why Choose Romance

I lick the tears off her cheek, my hands on her shaking. Fuck, I didn’t expect her to be so beautiful. So fucking uninhibited, so primal. And the tears? They are icing on the cake.

She’s so easy to break, so fragile, and all her cracks are bare to me. If I want to, I can tear her apart. God, this girl is so fucking exquisite. And she’s mine. My fucking princess.

Giving Harlow an orgasm, even if it took a team effort to get her there, makes me feel powerful. It’s a fucking victory, and I can’t stand it any longer. I waited six years for this, and in the last two, I didn’t fuck anyone at all.

I’m ready to burst.

I hike her dress up higher, tilt her hips impatiently until she gasps, standing on tiptoes. I should take time to work my cock into her, because the piercings might hurt her if I go too fast, but I can’t wait any more. I sink into her in one long stroke.

We both moan, and Harlow arches more, pushing herself into me. We’re pressed ass to groin, her juices and Caden’s spit wet against my skin, and I’m buried in her completely.

This feels so fucking good. I swear my vision blacks out for a moment, my ears filled with static. All I feel is my cock and her around it, so warm and tight, and all mine.

Until she speaks and my head clears.

“What…” she gasps, shaking. “That feels… That’s different. Fuck, it burns.”

I hang my head low, pressing my forehead into the back of her head, trying to catch my breath. This is beautiful. Fucking exquisite.

Only, I can’t fuck her like I want to for the simple reason I’ll come right away. But it’s a good thing I have to stop. She’d be seriously hurt if I don’t.

“That’s Jacob’s ladder, princess. Five barbells on my cock. I’ll show you later, okay?”

“Fuck,” she moans, and her pussy flutters around me. I let out a laugh. She’s even more aroused now. “Is that… Does it hurt all the time? Or just at first?”

“Only one way to find out,” I say, pulling back and thrusting deep.

“Fuck!”

Harlow bucks against me, and I hiss, my body tensing. Whoa. I went too fast there. Need to pace myself. While they hurt her, the barbells cause me no pain. Far from it. I barely entered her, and I’m ready to come like a fucking teenager.

She squirms, trying to move, but I tighten my hold on her hips, forcing her to stop.

“Don’t. Fucking. Move,” I grind out through clenched teeth.

I blink away sweat. My body’s tight from the effort of not coming inside her right this second.

She feels so good, and I haven’t done this in so long. But fuck. I have standards. I promised I would fuck her good, and I will.

In a minute.

“What’s wrong?” she asks, her voice so breathy, my cock twitches hard inside her.

We both gasp, and I shake my head, squeezing my eyes shut.

“Mmgh. F-fuck. Stay still.”

“Are you…?” Harlow gasps, and next thing I know, she laughs. Fucking shaking. Laughing at me. “That’s okay,” she says after a moment, and I growl. Like I need her fucking comforting. “Take your time.”

“Shut up if you know what’s good for you,” I say, thrusting hard into her.

That stops her giggling. She moans softly, and I have to stop again.

God. The sounds she makes. Too fucking perfect.

We both breathe hard. When I open my eyes, I see Silas and Caden are back in the room, and Caden is rummaging in Harlow’s bag. I guess they left to get it. Silas throws a cushion on the floor. They are going to fuck right in front of us.

Good. A distraction.

“Hey,” I call out to them, pressing Harlow closer until we’re positively fused together. “You want her to watch?”

Caden grins and nods, and Silas narrows his eyes and reaches for his mask. Guess that’s a yes.

“Won’t you ask me if I want to watch?” she asks, trying to sound playful, but she’s so fucking breathless.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

I thrust into her, getting another delicious whimper for my troubles, and grin. I’m back in control.

“Don’t have to ask,” I say, undoing her blindfold, my hips flush with her ass. “I know you want to watch. A dirty girl like you.”

She gasps softly, trying to turn her head to look at me, but I grip her hair and train her face forward, making her look at Caden and Silas. They have their masks on, and Caden is on all fours, his knees on the pillow.

Silas preps his asshole with one hand, the other wrapped around Caden’s hard cock. I just glimpse the piece of metal embedded in the head, and I wonder if Harlow sees it. She will later, that’s for sure. From up close.

Silas strokes Caden slowly, his fingers running over the piercings, and I lick my lips at the sight, the thought that Harlow might suck that pierced dick later doing me in.

My cock twitches inside her again, and what can I say? My friends are fucking hot. So into it, both hard and dripping.

A man would have to be a saint not to react, especially while he’s buried in the most perfect pussy in the world.

Harlow breathes faster, too, and her cunt squeezes me as she squirms, trying to get friction.

“See? I knew you’d like this,” I whisper in her ear, running my fingers up her jaw. “My dirty princess likes to watch fucking, don’t you? And do you like being watched, too? If it were you down there instead of Ca… Strangler, and I were up here watching you getting your ass fingered, how would that feel?”

She rubs her thighs together, and I suck in a breath when she grinds on me, my cock pulsing in her sweet cunt.

“Tell me, princess. How would that feel?” I ask, not caring that my voice is rough.

I need her to say it. My girl is filthy, made for so much more than all the mediocre sex she’s had, even if she doesn’t know it yet. She’s fucking perfect for me, for us, and I’m going to make her see it.

“H-hot,” she moans, grinding against me again. “That would be… oh, my God… But I don’t…”

“Shh,” I whisper in her ear, stroking her cheek with my knuckles. “Don’t think. Just feel. What do you feel?”

“You,” she breathes out, relaxing in my hold, and my fucking heart swells. “You, inside me. You, holding me. I wish I could see you. Know your name.”

I laugh, gritty and hoarse, and pull back slowly. We both hiss, and I glide back in, one barbell at a time, my girl so fucking tight and slick, I’m in heaven. So perfect.

“You’ll see me soon enough,” I promise.

But before that happens, I need to fuck her. I need to have her like this, pliant and open, because once she learns who we are… I push that thought away, clenching my jaw.

We’ll deal with it when we get there.

Silas puts the lube away and wipes his hands. He kneels behind Caden but doesn’t mount him yet. Just moves his dick between Caden’s ass cheeks while jerking him off rough and fast with his hand. I’ve seen enough of their fucking to know he’ll leave him on the edge of orgasm and fuck him then, making Caden crazy with need.

Harlow breathes so fast, her chest shakes with it, and I shush her again, fucking her slowly. She moans when I drag against her, my cock moving easily in her sweet cunt.

“You make it fit so well, baby girl,” I murmur in her ear, caressing her right shoulder with my fingertips. “You were made just for me, you know? Such a perfect girl for me.”

She cries out, her cunt clenching around me. In front of us, Caden’s bucking into Silas’s hand, his face contorted, eyes wide open and glassy. As I glide into Harlow, filling her perfectly with my cock, Silas pulls back, and Caden groans with disappointment, his body shaking, right on the brink of orgasm.

I pull back when Silas lines his cock with Caden’s asshole.

As he thrusts, I thrust, and both Caden and Harlow moan, their voices in perfect sync.