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A shiver raced up Spooky's spine. He'd half expected Gamble to reject him and tell him to stop touching him. But Gamble looked at Spooky like he wanted to fuck him relentlessly. Arden took his time opening him up and the moment he slipped inside, Gamble's eyes widened.

"Goddamn," Gamble panted. "Is that...both of them?"

"No," Arden chuckled. "You're a beginner. One is fine."

Gamble groaned. "I won't argue with you there," he said as he reached out and held Spooky’s hand. "Shit, so thick. It feels like I'm being split in half," he said before he moaned so loud and hard he looked like he was in the midst of coming.

Spooky groaned and squeezed his hand more tightly. "You're so hot," Spooky uttered as Arden drove into him again. "I'm so horny I can't take it," he said as he watched both of them.

"Are you ready to behave?" Arden asked.

Spooky smiled up at him. The man knew he never was. No matter how many times he tried to push Spooky away, the familiar refused to go. Arden needed someone like him, a man that would never leave his side no matter what he did or how much he tried to build a wall between them.

"Yes, Master," Spooky said with a grin. "Is it my turn?"

"Ask Gamble to fuck you," Arden said, the devious smile on his lips growing. "Go on."

Spooky felt like he could slip between the floorboards and disappear. Gamble stared at him intently, his eyes never leaving Spooky's face. He knew he had to be red as a tomato at this point. He warred between how turned on he was and how embarrassing it was to ask.

Eventually, the more important of the two issues won.

"Gamble, please fuck me," he said as he gave him big, wide, innocent eyes. "Can I have your cock up my ass?"

"Damn," Gamble groaned. "Come. Now."

Spooky blinked at the authoritative edge to his voice. Who knew the witch had even an ounce of that in him? He quickly moved around and Arden moved back along with Gamble. As soon as Spooky positioned himself right, Gamble's cock slammed inside of him and the familiar saw delectable stars as he screamed.

"Gamble!"

"Shut up," the witch growled as he grabbed Spooky's arm and pinned it against his back. "Fuck, you're so warm and wet," he panted as he thrust forward. Gamble shot forward each time Arden slammed inside of him again and it drug another moan from his mouth.

The office held the intoxicating aroma of sex and it went straight to Spooky's head. He gazed over his shoulder at the spellbinding view of the two men above him fucking, sweat clinging to their skin as they moaned and growled enjoying each other's bodies.

Let things always stay just like this.

Spooky hadn't been sure if he would be able to see anyone else have sex with Arden, but it happened right in front of him and he couldn't get enough. Arden looked relaxed and Gamble held him so tightly. It was what both of them needed.

"Fuck!" Arden growled. He heard the fast, furious strokes as the man brought himself over the edge. "Fuck," he groaned again and moved beside Spooky. "Don't think we're done. You're next."

Spooky's body tingled and he nodded hard. "Yes, Master," he cried out as his balls tightened and he blew his load all over Arden's desk.

Hot heat filled Spooky's hole and he felt it. The tie, that sacred link that snapped into place and bound them together. Him and Gamble; Witch and Familiar. Spooky had never thought he'd want to feel that again, but as Gamble shouted his name and kept thrusting into him roughly, he knew he wanted it with Gamble. The witch was a hothead, and he could be a bastard, but more than anything, he seemed lost. Just like Spooky.

"Ah, shit," Gamble panted as he rested his forehead on Spooky's back.

Spooky gazed back at him and smiled. "So uh...Yeah," he muttered as his stomach twisted into knots. "We're-"

"Bonded," Gamble said as he straightened up and gazed at Spooky.

They shared a long glance, but neither of them spoke another word as if they were sizing each other up. No matter how much they denied the usefulness of a witch or a familiar, it was too late now. They had each other.

Arden tilted Spooky's head up. "You okay?"

Spooky nodded. "Yes, I am," he said softly before he gazed back at Gamble. "I've never felt better."

The corner of Gamble's mouth ticked up before he went back to his stoic expression.Was that a smile?The knot slowly unraveled in Spooky's stomach.

Why did it feel as if he was exactly where he was supposed to be?

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