Hell's Belle - Eve Newton Page 0,87

to fall in line with my fucked-up fantasy too.

He looks at Killian. “Can you suspend her somehow so that Drescal can fuck her mouth?”

I’m guessing that he can, as suddenly, I’m uncuffed and on all fours, but still not able to move myself. “Fucking Hell,” I breathe out. I watch as Drescal quickly pulls his dick out of his pants and without a second thought shoves it in my mouth. Devlin lubes up my rear hole with pussy juice and then he drives into me, balls deep. I’m spit roasted like a suckling pig, not being able to move as these two males use me.

I close my eyes and just feel.

Aleister joins in then. He slips his fingers into my pussy, his thumb on my clit. I groan and now I’ve had enough. I want my turn.

Pushing back against Killian’s magick, I let out a roar of triumph as Drescal stumbles back. I pull myself off Devlin’s cock and stand up on the table.

“There she is,” Killian murmurs before he closes his eyes and comes in Elijah’s mouth with a soft moan.

I gasp as I realize what Killian’s fantasy was. He wanted to see me take back my power. I shiver with delight and then click my fingers at Aleister.

“On the table, Gargoyle.”

He does as I instruct, a smile on his face. I run my hand over his body, making his clothes disappear so that I can climb on top of him and slide my pussy over his engorged cock.

“Back to your posts,” I command Devlin and Drescal.

They do so quickly and with loud moans of desire.

Before Drescal guides his cock back into my mouth, I look at Elijah. “With Devlin, if you please, puppy. I want my ass filled up with double dick. I want to come so hard, the whole of Hell will hear me.”

He doesn’t need asking twice and with a satisfied smile on my lips, I open up for Drescal to fuck my mouth until he comes.

Aleister thrusts up, coming hard as Devlin and Elijah nearly split my asshole wide open. I shudder, feeling the orgasm build up and rain down on me in a torrential downpour of pure fire and delight.

“Killian,” I pant, with my eyes closed. “I need you.”

I feel myself dragged off the three dicks and the table to be settled on my Horseman’s lap, his dick at my cunt as he now lies back on the table.

“Let them keep fucking me, Master, please,” I beg him opening my eyes to stare into his.

“As you wish, Princess,” he murmurs, then looks over my shoulder at them. “Fuck her ass until she screams.”

I’m pushed forward as Killian rams his monster cock inside me. I’m so wet, I’m dripping as I’m nailed by three huge thrusting dicks.

“Fuck,” Devlin pants. “Oh, FUCK!” he roars and shoots his load into me, followed closely by Elijah.

Released of the double anal, I start to ride Killian hard. He lets me for a few moments before he growls at me and rolls us off the table onto the hard stone floor.

“Oof,” I cry as my back hits the unforgiving slabs.

“On your knees, bitch,” Killian whispers to me and I do as he says.

He pounds into me from behind, making me come for a final time, my pussy clutching his dick in desperation for more.

“Uhn,” he groans and then unloads into me. “You’re a filthy whore,” he murmurs. “Letting them fuck your ass like that. Such a dirty slut. Go and clean up.” He withdraws from me and slaps my ass hard. Then he kisses my ass cheek and I smile.

I have never felt quite so satisfied in all my life. Any doubts that I had about how this circle would work, are washed away.

As I stand up, I catch a glimpse of Gregory in the shadows. How much of this did he see?

We lock eyes. He gives me a slow smile and then he slips back out before any of the men notices he is here.

“I’m going to shower and then get to bed. Something tells me the Daily Dealings are off until this lockdown is over,” I say to the men. They agree and head back upstairs with me to figure out where the Hell we are all going to sleep tonight.

39

Aleister

It was hard to leave Annabelle, fast asleep in her bed, but I’ve ignored my duty for long enough. The pull of both Roberta and the Gargoyles has been clawing at me for a while now. I step