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I smile, breaking my embrace with Angelina and Absurdo to walk over and give Rebecca a deep kiss.
Chapter eleven
Spell-Bound
Rebecca
“What is this?” I gaze in wonder at the elaborate setup they’ve constructed in the middle of the water tower. After the lab was destroyed, they let me in on their plan, told me why they wanted me for this ceremony. Together, we decided to still go through with it. Even with the lab gone, they will be safer this way. It will make all three of them untraceable. If everything goes right. “Have you ever done this before?” I guess I know the answer to that. If they had, they wouldn’t need me. But it seems all very complex for a first-time attempt.
“Not even close. This is all new to me,” Blabbo says, lighting a candle. There’s a complex diagram in the middle of the floor with symbols that apparently all represent… something. He allegedly got the diagram from a pure-blooded demon, and I’m guessing that demon would have a lot more education in this kind of stuff than I ever did. Wouldn’t be hard. All I got was, “Don’t do it.”
“It’s alright to be nervous, sugar. But you aren’t powerless. If you want us to stop—at any time—say maple and it’s done. No questions asked.”
“Okay.” I nod. “Wait. Maple. Or whatever. Um… condoms?” When I got to work after our night together, I realized how stupid I had been. So caught up in the moment, I hadn’t thought about pregnancy or disease or anything our first time. I just focused on how good everything felt and got swept away. Irresponsible.
“Not part of the deal,” Blabbo says, gesturing to the design on the ground.
“We need you bare for this. But you don’t have to do it if you aren’t comfortable. You can walk away right now. No hard feelings. But if you’re worried about protection, you don’t need to be. Our species are not compatible inthatway, and we’ve been repeatedly tested for diseases, including when we returned to the lab.” Absurdo pushes a piece of my hair behind my ear, waiting for my response.
“Alright, fuck it.”
Absurdo grins. “Fuck it, indeed.” He kisses me, pushing me toward the bed until I am lying down on my back.
“Relax, sugar. Open for us.”
I gingerly open my legs for them. Absurdo dives in. It is clear that he loves eating pussy. He goes at it with a level of enthusiasm you just can’t fake, like he’s been starving for me. He pushes two fingers inside of me, stroking my g-spot as he sucks my clit. My back arches and I moan.
“Stop accommodating everyone else. Tell us what you want. Ask for it. Demand it.”Blabbo is kneeling at my head, his voice calm and authoritative.
“Touch my breasts. I want your cock, not just your fingers.”
“Good girl,” Blabbo says, watching Absurdo.
Absurdo reaches one hand up to pinch a nipple as he keeps sucking on my clit. We look to Blabbo for permission, and he nods. Absurdo sits up, crawling up my body, planting a kiss on my lips, before lining up his cock and slowly pushing inside me. I reach for Angelina, grabbing her hips and pulling her toward me, moving her until she sits on my face.
“Fuck,” she moans, putting some weight on me.
“More.” It comes out muffled against Angelina.
“As you wish,” Absurdo grunts out, each word punctuated with a thrust.
“I want… to come. Please, let me come. I need…” I don’t know if they can understand me as Angelina continues riding my face.
“Yes, love. Now.”
Thank fuck. I come hard, gripping Angelina so tight that I’m sure she’ll have bruises under her fur. Absurdo lets out a pained moan. When I stop trembling, Angelina crawls off of me.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—” I start.
“Never apologize for your pleasure. Never. Understand?” She leans over and kisses me.
“We aren’t upset, sugar. But it was very hard not to come with you.” His cock is wet and throbbing.
“Why didn’t you?”
“It’s not time yet.” When he notices me staring at his cock, he says, “Will you clean me off, sugar?” I crawl to him, taking him in my mouth, licking and sucking my juices off him. Gripping my hair tightly, his thighs shake with restraint until he can't take any more, and he pulls me up into a kiss.
“Are you okay, sugar? How are you doing after… all that?” Blushing, I look away from him. I just had an amazing orgasm, and he’s asking how I’m doing. I can’t remember the last time anyone cared so much about my well-being, and here I have three watching my every reaction, making certain I’m taken care of.
