Page 46 of Fed By Fear

Hunt is sweating. He won’t last much longer.

“She hasn’t even come. Don’t let her down, you worthless demon. You worm. What are you good for if you can’t even hold out until you finish pleasing your woman?”

My tongue dips out, snaking lower.

Hunt peers around Githany, his many eyes bulging as he fights to catch sight of what I’m doing. “Don’t.”

I ignore him. He can’t do anything from the flat of his back. My tongue slips around his balls, and the next time my tail plunges into his ass, I squeeze.

Hunt comes with a howl of fury and pleasure.

“Got him. Got him good,” Madness cheers.

Hunt’s pale-blue cum spills out of Githany and back onto his stomach.

I tsk, lifting my gaze to meet his. “Worm. You left her unsatisfied. But don’t worry. I can help.”

Madness’s cackling grows heartier as I remove Githany from Hunt’s lap and push her to her hands and knees. She’s still oozing Hunt’s cum when my cock buries inside her.

“You still with us, sweetheart?” I lap at the back of her neck.

“Yes,” she pants out. “I’m, yes.”

Good. Gripping Hunt by the waist, I drag him beneath us, stopping when his face aligns with Githany’s cunt. “Stick your tongue out and redeem yourself.”

Hunt hisses again, but obeys. Githany releases a long, luxurious moan as his tongue sets to work on her clit.

There’s only one member of our group missing now.

“Madness.” He flips over, releasing the chain and landing silently on the ground. “Legs on either side of Githany.”

He complies, facing me while standing over Githany’s back. He chuckles, “So many bodies, so many moans.”

“And now it’s your turn. I’m aching to taste you.” Wispy hands wrap around my skull as Madness presses his cock to my lips. The full length of my tongue unravels. He gasps, both faces keening as my tongue corkscrews around his thick length. I get off on sharing my gifted mouth with the others. Madness is thoroughly enjoying receiving that gift.

The most interesting part of my particular style of blowjobs is that even when I suck them off, I don’t actually suck anything. Madness’s cock never disappears into my mouth. Instead, my tongue, strong and long, wraps all the way around his shaft. Flexing the muscle, I slip it around, coil to coil. Up and down. The brilliant red of my tongue smothers his darkness, wringing pleasure from his lowest, most needy parts.

One of Madness’s faces keeps glancing at Githany. I get it. Even with my talented tongue, she’s tempting as hell.

I retract my tongue and cock a brow at him. “She’s got two holes.”

Madness swings his legs around, ass just above my hips, resting his back against my shoulder and taking up position facing Githany.

“We move as one. Come as one. Now spit for our ghost girl.” His saliva drips in thick streams. Glancing at his cock, I add, “And make that thing much smaller.”

He complies, funneling it down until it’s about two fingers thick.

Guiding his hips, I push him into her. She groans.Her body tenses around us. With one hand I clasp Githany’s hip. The other wraps around Madness’s waist as I move us. My hips pump forward, burying both of us in Githany. She whimpers as her scent sweetens.

Hunt continues lapping at her from between her planted thighs. The urge to slam Githany flat on the ground and fuck her until she disappears into the dirt beneath the floor is strong. I do my best to keep her balanced on her hands and knees. If I don’t, poor Hunt will be squished.

Actually, that’s not a terrible idea.

I push Githany’s hips lower, smothering Hunt and reveling in the muffled sounds he makes. He’s not likely to die like this. If he does, I doubt he’ll mind.

Madness melts over me, relaxing his body completely as I do the work for both of us. Our cocks sink into Githany in unison, sheathing completely and doting on her insides. My webbing spins, seeking and brushing every delectable spot. I know from personal experience how Madness’s tendrils feel, groping inside while his shaft squeezes into every hidden space. Githany is being treated to a plethora of sensations.

My own feelings are overwhelming in the best fucking way. So wet. So tight. So…quiet.