Page 79 of These Unhallowed Halls
His laugh echoed in my head as Temps kissed Lizzie’s bare shoulder, her finger sliding down the fabric of her shirt and the strap of her bra.Neither of them wore much in the way of bras, and I was always ever so grateful for that.
The wireless garments were lacey and stretched over their thin bodies, their hardening nipples standing out in the fabric.Lizzie’s was black where Temps’ was a deep wine color, and soon enough, they were gone, revealing their scrumptious little breasts, pert buds at the tips aching to be touched, sucked.
I imagine I will look more like my true form, a humanoid wolfen figure with three heads.
That’s a lot of mouths, Cerberus.
He just laughed again, and as I stood there naked, I stroked my thickening erection, watching our girls unzip each other’s skirts and fling them to the floor.Lizzie made Temps lie back, hooking her fingers under the waistband of her panties and dragging them down her legs.Temps’ thighs gleamed, her skin slick from the wetness dripping from her pussy.
Lizzie crawled back up Temps’ body, starting to lower her mouth toward that delicious sight.
“Ah, ah.I didn’t tell you to get started yet.”I cocked a brow, gesturing down at her panties with my head.“Lose them.”
Temps sat up, helping Lizzie out of the underwear, and before either of them could do more, I used my magic to call the oil to me.
“You two have a job to do.If I remember correctly, this is supposed to coat my entire body.”I shook the bottle playfully.“Who wants upstairs and who wants downstairs?”
Lizzie hopped off the island, grabbed the bottle, and dropped to her knees.“I’ll get this part.”
A sadistic smirk lifted the corner of my mouth, and I watched as she uncorked the bottle and poured a healthy amount of oil into her palm.Temps maneuvered the bottle up to her hand, taking some before she lifted on her knees and pulled me closer to the island.
“Fine with me.”She rubbed her hands together, planting them on my chest and massaging the oil into my skin.“I get kisses here.”
She dusted her lips over mine, gentle and almost shy.I wasn’t having any of that, and neither was Cerberus, for that matter, so I grabbed Temps by the back of the neck and crashed her lips down onto mine.
“And who says I don’t?”Lizzie mused, and I moaned as her hands ran up my thighs only to close around the base of my shaft.She squeezed, rocking her fists in tiny motions.Then her lips brushed against the head of my cock before parting around it as she sucked me into her mouth.
For once, I couldn’t find the words.The energy swirled higher, my skin buzzing where the oil touched me, and before I knew it, Temps had the bottle floating over my back, the cork out, and it rained the magnificent stuff all over me.Sure, it wasn’t a precise application, but it didn’t need to be, and the sexual magic was already blazing as Lizzie opened her throat for me, letting me fuck that bratty little mouth.
Temps tongue danced with mine before she leaned back with a grin, holding my stare as she began to chant the words.
“Spiritus terrae, spiritus inferorum, vos obsecramus ut spiritum vestrum lupinum volare sinatis.”
Cerberus recited the words in my head.Spirits of the earth, spirits of the World of Below, we beseech you to allow your wolfen spirit to soar.
“Da formam filio tuo et permitte ei gustare carnem omnium sociorum suorum.”
Give form to your child and allow him to taste of the flesh ofallhis mates.
The energy mounted, surging higher as Lizzie worked my cock in and out of her mouth, dragging her tongue up the underside where my piercings were.I kicked in her grip, precum oozing from my tip, and my skin felt like it was on fire.This desperate urge for something filled my blood, but I couldn’t name it.It was nearly unbearable, feeling empty and needy and almost drunk on the compulsion swelling in my veins.
“Holy shit.”
Temps voice made me flick open my eyes, Lizzie stopping and letting out a tiny gasp as she stumbled up to her feet, her back hitting the island as she peered over my shoulder.
“What?”
At first, I just looked down, and that was enough to have my mind reeling.Smoke-like tendrils streamed from my skin, gently crawling through the air in this endless circulation.They never left me, anchored there as I turned this way and that.
But then I remembered.
Following the rivulets of shadow up and behind me, I turned, and against the odds, there stood a massive werewolf-like man, his body covered in short, silky black fur and two other heads perched near his shoulders.His muscular body much much more human than wolf, and his face was a terrifying yet gorgeous hybrid of both.
“Holy shit.”Temps smacked my shoulder as I peered up into these impossible yellow eyes, intelligent and hungry.
“That’s what I said.”
Cerberus smirked, eyeing Temps over my shoulder with just the flick of his glowing stare.“Hello, little witch.”
