Ghosts of Halloween: A Dark Why Choose Romance

When Harlow rolls off Silas’s lap and her dazed eyes settle on my dick, I have to strangle the base. Fuck, I need to come. My balls feel so full and tender, it’s a wonder I haven’t yet, just from watching them.

“Crawl to him, angel,” Silas commands, sounding husky and strained. Good. Maybe he won’t drag it out for too long, though I know Silas can’t resist a chance to play. Harlow’s the only one not getting cruelly edged.

“You came so beautifully,” I whisper when she sits on her heels by my side. I sit with my back against the wall, my legs spread wide, my cock a hurting spike. Blowing Caden, then the striptease, then watching Harlow get spanked—it’s all my brand of sexy. Add to that all the dirty talk, and I’m ready to explode.

She blushes and smiles, leaning in to kiss me. I bury my hands in her hair, tugging her closer. I want to fuck her, but I don’t dare. I actually want to follow Silas’s orders. It just makes everything all the hotter to have the control taken away from me.

When we part, Harlow’s lips are full and pink from kissing, her gaze heavy with lust. I glance at the discreet, black box on the shelf. Caden got some toys earlier. He’s really keen on making Harlow come until she passes out.

Fuck, I can’t wait.

“Go slow, angel,” Silas says when completely naked Caden sits by his side, mimicking Harlow. Oh, god. I’ll get to watch them while she sucks me off. “Start by kissing his neck. Pretend he isn’t hard yet. Seduce him.”

I groan when she leans in, her hot mouth caressing my jaw. So Silas will actually torment us all. He has balls of fucking steel.

As Harlow trails hot, lazy kisses down my throat, swirling her tongue over my Adam’s apple, I watch as Caden does the same to Silas, except he’s even slower than Harlow. When he pulls back from a long, sucking kiss over Silas’s throat, I see his mouth pulling up in a smirk.

Hopefully, Caden will crack Silas soon, then. Though it’s difficult to gauge the effect through the Krampus mask. For all I know, Silas is holding in there like a rock, ready to edge us for hours.

Until he speaks, his voice a ragged gasp that gives me hope. “Kiss down his chest, angel. Make sure to tease those nipples.”

I breathe out heavily as she moves down, her gorgeous hair tickling my arm. Her eager mouth leaves a wet trail down my skin, kissing down the curve of my pec until she latches on to my nipple. My hips buck, cause yeah. I’m sensitive here, which Silas knows very well.

He isn’t, so Caden will have a tough job making Silas moan from nipple play alone.

I groan when Harlow pinches my other nipple. My cock bucks and I have to fist my hands to keep myself from stroking it. Fuck, I need to come.

“You love it, don’t you, baby?” Caden murmurs softly, his voice like a velvet caress, giving me goosebumps. He can sound so seductive when he wants. “When we all obey you like this. When you watch us do exactly what you tell us, all of us so horny, we can barely breathe. And it’s all your doing.”

Silas doesn’t make a sound but his erection twitches as Caden licks a stripe across his chest. Caden’s big, swarthy hands settle on Silas’s thighs, bunching the fabric. Silas is still mostly dressed, his shirt undone and hanging open, his pants still on, painfully tight over his hard cock.

But there’s hope, after all. Even when Silas holds all the power, Caden knows how to push his buttons.

I groan when Harlow takes my other nipple into her mouth, her beautiful brown eyes flashing to my face. I gaze down at her, breathing hard. I need that hot mouth on my dick. Fuck. Hope Caden works fast.

Or I could help him. I can’t talk as fancy as Caden, though.

“Silas, I want to see your cock,” I blurt out, settling for honesty. As he looks up at me, his eyes flashing in the depths of his mask, I lick my lips, jerking when Harlow’s teeth graze my nipple. “Fuck. I’m dying to see it and suck it if you’ll let me. Please. Just let me see.”

“Our puppy’s begging you,” Caden murmurs, shooting me an appreciative look. “Can you refuse him?”

“Fuck.” Silas doesn’t say anything else, quickly undoing his belt and pants. He raises his hips so Caden can tear his pants off him, and Silas’s stiff cock springs free, slapping his lower abs. The head is wet and flushed, his balls pulled up tight. He’s barely holding on.

“So hot,” I wheeze when Harlow sucks off my nipple to look, gasping softly when she sees him. “Damn, you look so delicious. Bet Caden can’t wait to get his mouth on you.”

“I can’t,” Caden says, voice dropping low. “My mouth literally waters for you, baby. I’m dying for a lick.”

Silas snarls, grabbing the back of Caden’s head and raising it higher to look directly into his eyes. “Ganging up on me, boys?” he says in a low, vicious voice that makes my dick leak precum. Fuck, Silas is hot when he’s furious.

My insides lurch when he looks over Caden’s shoulder at me. “I’ll give you both what you want. If I can fuck you tonight, puppy. In the ass.”

“Shit,” Harlow breathes, looking at me. Her pupils are blown so wide, her eyes seem black.

“That makes you horny, princess?” I manage to ask, even though my throat is tight with nerves and blinding arousal.

“So horny,” she says at once. “Fuck. I want to see it. So hot. But only if you’re ready, Jack.”

I gulp, glancing at Silas and Caden who both watch me. The lust on Caden’s face is plain, and I only have to look at Silas’s throbbing cock to see how much he wants this.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Anything for you, princess,” I say, turning back to Harlow. “It’s your night. You can watch Silas fuck me, and yeah, I’m ready.”

My cock twitches as if to confirm it, and Silas grunts, pushing himself down the wall until he lies on the floor with his legs bent.

“Eat his ass, angel,” he rasps, and my belly flips with arousal. Fuck. She’s never done that to me, and I glance at her, unsure if she’s into it. But Harlow nods frantically, urging me down, so I copy Silas and lie back, raising my legs to make it easier for her.

When gentle fingers trail down my inner thighs to the crease of my groin and over my taint, I can’t hold back a groan. Then, her tongue replaces her fingers, licking up my ball sack first. I have to clench my fists to keep myself under control.

When her hot, wet mouth presses to my rim, I moan, my cock twitching. “Oh, fuck. Oh, god.”

“That’s right, puppy,” Silas chokes out and I raise my head to look at him. Caden’s face is buried between his legs. He eats Silas’s ass with feverish devotion, and the sight makes me moan again. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

I keep my head raised, watching Harlow. She looks up, her flushed face right behind my straining cock. God, she’s beautiful like this.

“So good,” I say, my voice verging on a sob.

She runs her tongue over my rim, mouth kissing me hotly. I try not to think about what comes later, what I just agreed to. Silas’s cock inside me. Fuck, no. Can’t think about it now or I’ll come, and this is too good to end just yet. At the same time, I’m ready to fucking cry. I need her mouth on my cock. It fucking hurts.

“Fuck!” Silas snarls, and I groan in response. God, let him break. Let him tell her to blow me now. Please, please, please…

“Lick his shaft,” he gets out in a grunt. “Don’t touch the crown yet. Play with his barbells.”

I close my eyes for a moment, then reach for a pillow and bunch it carelessly under my head. I have to see this, but damn, my whole body is shaking.

When Harlow licks up my taint and ball sack, her mouth finally pressing to my cock, I choke on a sharp breath. Her mouth is so hot and wet. Fuck. I really want to be inside. This is excruciating.

Silas makes a strangled sound and the fact he can’t control it lets me know how close he is. Harlow hums with pleasure as she slowly moves up my shaft, dropping sucking kisses all over me, her tongue playing with the barbells when she reaches them. They feel so tight, so insanely good, my hips buck instinctively.

I tangle my fingers in her hair, holding on. My pulse beats in my cock, her every lick making it stronger.

“Fuck,” Silas snarls, and I glance over. Caden’s mouth is pressed to his shaft, his hand clasping his balls, the other pushing his knee to the side to expose Silas more. Precum trickles down my shaft, Harlow’s tongue darting up to lick it off. I let my head fall back to the pillow with a helpless groan.

God, this is torture.

“Fuck it,” Silas gasps. “Make… make him come, love.”

I don’t have enough time to brace myself. Harlow’s hot mouth engulfs my cock, sinking lower and lower until I’m deep in her throat. I cry out, all my oversensitive nerves exploding with bliss. She moves up, a barbell clinking against her tooth, and sinks low again. Fuck. My baby can deep throat when she’s in the mood, and I lie there, shaking, as hot pleasure crashes over my body to the rhythm with her bobbing head.

Blood rushes in my ears, my grip on her hair tightening until I’m sure it must hurt but she doesn’t stop. I can’t hear Silas, can’t hear anything. All I can focus on is the wet suction, my dick straining in her mouth. I groan, unable to hold it in. My cock kicks, spilling to the back of her throat in hot spurts. My body locks in heavenly bliss, my vision going dark, sparks exploding under my eyelids.

“Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

She sucks me through my orgasm, milking every drop out of me until I slump on the mattress, shaking and moaning. Harlow gives me one last suck, making me groan, and moves back. When I open my eyes with effort, she looks at me smugly, licking her full lips.

“Fuck, princess,” I say hoarsely.

“Well, you’ll both be useless for a while,” Caden says, sounding really smug. I breathe out and lift myself up, clenching my jaw.

Silas is a wreck, his softening cock lying on his stomach, his arm covering his eyes. He’s taken his mask off and it lies by his side, a shapeless piece of black rubber. His face is flushed and sweaty, his thighs trembling, and I’m gratified to see he looks just like I feel. Shattered into pieces in the best way possible.

Caden, on the other hand, sports a big erection. His magic cross piercing glitters cold silver against the flushed red of his cockhead. I groan, knowing he’s right. Fuck. It will take ages for me to get hard again, and I haven’t even fucked anyone yet.

Or gotten fucked. My stomach flips when I remember what I agreed to, my cock twitching helplessly.

God. I have so much to look forward to.