Page 48 of Boyfriend From Hell
The tip of a cock brushed against my pulsing opening; it was as if my pussy was begging to be filled. Could shadows cum? Regardless, I wanted to feel that throbbing cock buried deep inside of me.
My best guess being that it was Mal—pressed his way into me, Cam never missing a beat as his slick fingers continued circling my clit.
I moaned around Raios’ cock and I swear he began cursing in tongues. All three men’s cocks began twitching feverishly and I knew they were all close. Thank God, because I had been suppressing my own orgasm the best I could the entire time.
I relaxed and let pleasure consume me as Raios fisted the back of my head, fucking my mouth like his life depended on it. Tears and saliva streaked my face, but I didn’t care. I clenched around Mal’s cock, savoring the way his cold member felt deep inside me, and gripped Cam’s cock harder.
Mal was the first to break. His moan shook the room as icy cum spilled deep inside me.
Well, that answered that.
Cam had snuck his way back to my neck and bit down so hard there was no doubt I was bleeding. Cold strands of cum spilled from his tip, coating my hand.
Mal continued his pace as pleasure crept up from my toes and spread throughout my body, completely consuming me. The strongest orgasm I’d ever experienced crashed through me, and I screamed around Raios’ cock. The vibration must have sent him over the edge.
A loud crash sounded above me and what felt like small particles rained down onto my face as Raios’ body convulsed over me and his cock hit the back of my throat. Hot cum poured into my mouth and down my throat as I fought to swallow it all. His grip on my hair loosened and turned into a gentle stroke.
Time seemed to stop, all four of us vibrating at a frequency that could only be described as pure rapture.
“How are you feeling, my love?” I asked, not wanting to poke around her mind. I drew lazy circles along her bare back as her head rested against my chest.
“I feel like as long as I have you, I can do anything.”
Her voice was small and timid, but her words buzzed through me. Taking her chin between my fingers, I tilted her face up so I could look into her heartbreaking eyes.
I scanned them and found nothing but pure, serene contentment. Briefly, I peeked into her mind—more so for my own reassurance than anything—and found no traces of heartache. Her past had been eradicated and the only thing that filled her mind was me, and our future.
I smiled down at my heart in the flesh.
“Do you feel okay about the ceremony?” I asked.
She nodded and gave me a tired smile.
“As long as we are together, I feel like I could walk through fire and fight all the demons in hell.”
I choked out a laugh, not expecting that response, and planted a kiss between her eyes.
“Take a nap, sweet one. We have a few hours until the ceremony.”
“No freaky countdowns,” she mumbled and nuzzled into my neck.
I chuckled. “Nofreakycountdowns.”
I waited a few moments for her breathing to slow, signaling she had fallen asleep.
What felt like years ago, I closed my eyes and thought back to her first moments here—my anxieties and worries pouring through Cam and Mal as they frantically got her ready for our dinner date… the same dinner my parents just so happened to crash. With that thought, I let my mind drift off to sleep. “I love you, Deer. From this life into the next, may our souls always be destined to intertwine.”
I was dressed in white silk that hung scandalously from my body, leaving very little to the imagination. With every movement the fabric brushed against my nipples, instantly making them hard. I grimaced at my reflection, self-conscious thoughts threatening to push their way in.
“Devastating,” Raios whispered from behind me and my soul buzzed.
I turned on my heels, the reflection of him not doing him justice.
His suit was made of silk so black it looked as if the fabric was pulled from the night sky itself. It hugged his frame perfectly. Just tight enough to curl around his muscles, but not tight enough to reveal anything in particular.
The opposite of my outfit.
My eyes trailed over his body, starting low and slowly working their way up to his face, shrouded by tousled waves that fell around his horns.
