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He steps close, his forehead resting on mine before his lips crash into me.
The kiss is deep and desperate as he holds me close, claiming my mouth with his.
We fall to the floor, my head landing on Xion’s stomach. He lifts my knee and effortlessly eases his already hard cock inside me. I am desperate to feel all of him. I need to drown in his body. His touch. His everything! I don’t want to think or feel anything else but my monsters.
He fucks me slowly and deeply, driving himself into me with a steady pace as he kisses me. His tongue runs up my cheek, collecting the blood spatter left from my frenzied attack.
Pain kneels over Xion, his erection in hand as he strokes himself. He takes my hair in his grip and guides my mouth onto him, gently easing his thick length in and out of my open and willing mouth.
Fear kneels beside Lust and takes my knee, lifting it high and resting it on his shoulder.
I moan around Pain’s throbbing cock as Fear eases himself against my ass. With a steady motion, I take him too, my puckered hole stretching for him.
I lie there, resting on the corpse of a monster, as I’m fucked and shared by the demons I set free from Hell.
‘That’s our good girl,’ Pain says, fucking my mouth and watching his brothers fuck me together. ‘You set us free from Hell and killed the man who held our chains.’
My entire body is soaked in blood. More of it pools beneath me as I lie on Xion’s corpse.
My soul is as black as ever, and I know there’s going back. No more normal life after this. No more hoping for freedom.
I am theirs. And they are mine. Bound together for the rest of what remains of my life.
They fuck me hard as the storm outside rages, and I fall happily into damnation with them by my side.
Chapter 16
Willow
Their dark church caught fire easily, and we stood side by side, watching the flames flicker into the stormy sky for almost an hour.
The clown. The skeleton. The man in the mask and a stitched-up monster.
It was the best hour of my life.
‘There are two more,’ I tell them. ‘Two more men who used me.’
‘We’ll find them. We swear it,’ Lust replies. 'Everyone who has ever hurt you, we will hunt them all.'
We then drove north into the night, where mountains are covered with snow, and it’s so wild that no one can hear you scream.
Much to Pain’s delight.
They drove me to a log cabin and forced open the door with a kick. The journey was a blur as I slept most of the way. I awoke as they undressed me and put me in the bath they prepared, filled with lavender bubbles.
I was washed, dried, dressed, and now all four of us are lying in a giant bed watching TV.
The sun rises, marking an end to the most blood-soaked and brutal Halloween this country has ever seen. Hundreds dead, so the news says. They expect the numbers to rise to over a thousand.
The house party ended in a blaze. Everyone was too busy fucking to realise they were burning to death. The factory was piled high with corpses. And the circus was a massacre of untold proportions.
All those souls, sent to Hell.
Where they belong.
Pain hands me a chocolate and strawberry sandwich made from Tiger Bread.
‘Eat,’ he instructs. ‘You’re human for now and need to keep your strength.’
