Page 16 of Wicked Dreams


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I gather more of her blood and use it to rub circles onto her clit, and she cries out. “Do you want us to stop, Little Bird?”

She doesn’t answer, but she’s biting her lip, so I know she hasn’t passed out again. I pinch her clit and put my dick at her entrance, rubbing it around her but not entering yet.

“Answer me, Little Bird.”

“Don’t stop.”

That’s all I need to hear before I shove into her, her blood easing my way. I keep rubbing her clit as I pound into her, and I can’t help but wonder how I’ll ever get my fill of her.

Rory

Ithastobea dream. There’s no way these cuts are real. There’s no way I watched him play with my blood and use it on me like lube. And there is especially no way that I found it hot as fuck. Hence, this is a dream. So, if it’s not real, I’m not going to beat myself up for not examining it too closely or for enjoying it.

Gray is playing with my clit while he fucks me, and my hips move of their own accord to keep up with him and chase that feeling of ecstasy I know is waiting. My attention is divided as Adler fondles and cups my breasts, tweaking my nipples. and leaning down to bite and suck on them. Their hands are roaming everywhere, there’s so much sensation, my eyes close, and I just feel. I can’t remember the last time I felt this much pleasure.Or felt this much, period.

My lower half starts to feel tingly as Gray pushes into me and hits that sweet spot inside over and over again. Without even thinking about it, I wrap my legs around him to help go as deep as possible, and he groans when I match his thrusts. I don’t even know these men, they probably don’t give a shit about me, but I feel more passion here than I’ve felt maybe ever. I know it isn’t fair to compare dream sex to sex with a partner that you live with and see every single day, but I can’t help but notice the difference.

Adler bites my nipple, and combined with Gray’s skilled fingers and dick, my orgasm takes hold. My entire body is shaking, my hips are still chasing after Gray’s, and I can’t stop moaning to save my life. As my pussy pulses around Gray’s cock, I can feel him filling me up with his cum, marking me inside as much as he has on the outside. I ignore the butterflies that erupt in my stomach at the thought. Dream Rory is kinky.

Adler walks to the end of the bed, but Gray isn’t in a rush to get off me. He leans down over my body and captures my mouth with his. His lips are demanding and forceful, but it also feels like worship and gratitude. It’s a heady combination. After a couple minutes, he lifts himself up and slowly pulls out of me. I wince at the sensation but have zero time to adjust before Adler is shoving into me without warning.

“Ah! What the fuck,” I cry out, but it sounds more annoyed than forcefully irritated like I want.

“I’m sorry, Princess. I couldn’t wait another second. Your pussy missed me too, can’t you tell?” He nods at the spot where we’re joined, and I lift up a little to get a better look.

The blood they drew is all over the place, making everything look far more sinister, but I absolutely can’t look away. Adler’s hard, tattooed body is a beautiful contrast to my soft, previously unblemished one. Watching him thrust into me gets me hotter and hotter.

“That’s right, Princess. See how pretty you look, taking all of me like this.” He punctuates his point with the pinch of my clit, and it sends a jolt of pleasure through me.

Gray is lying on the other side of the bed catching his breath, but he hasn’t taken his eyes off us for a second. I can see his dick getting hard again, and I can’t believe it. Brendan has stamina, but once he comes, that’s it for the day. Before I can think about it any more, Adler swiftly grabs my attention. He’s got his knife in his hand again, and my body tenses.

“Shh, it’s okay, Princess. It isn’t for you this time.” Adler takes the blade and runs it across his palm.

He grimaces slightly before a smile spreads across his face. He slowly pulls his dick out, then strokes himself until he’s covered in his blood. When he’s satisfied with his work, he guides himself back to my entrance and starts fucking me with renewed vigor.

“What did you—Why did you do that?” My voice is weak, and it’s hard to get the words out seamlessly when my body is bouncing around from the force of Adler’s thrusts.

“I’m marking you. This pussy, this body, it’s ours. You’re going to be covered in blood and cum, and you’re going to fucking love it. Your old life is going to be unrecognizable when we’re done with you.”

Part of me welcomes his words and everything he’s doing. I’m not responsible for anything in these wicked dreams. I can lie here and enjoy the things they do to my body. I can pretend that my life hasn’t turned into a merry-go-round that never stops spinning or playing that stupid mundane fucking song on repeat. I don’t have to be the good daughter that does as she’s told. But the other part of me understands his words for what they are. When they’re done with me, that’s what he said. Which means, as good as this feels, it will end. I’ll be used and discarded. Maybe that’s okay though. It might be better to have lived through this crazy shit for a short period of time than to have lived an entire life of mundane mediocrity.

“Stay with me, Princess. I want you to come all over my cock.”

My eyes roll back into my head at Adler’s words and his punishing rhythm. I know I’m going to be covered in bruises and scratches tomorrow, but I can’t find it in me to care. I start to play with my breasts, but Gray sees me and slaps my hands away. One of his hands takes over the job, while his mouth sucks on the other. He plays with his dick as he does it, and I can’t get over how fucking hot it is to watch these two men lose it over me. I hold power here. Sure, it isn’t quite as much as theirs, but they want me. I know it’s all part of their fucked up plan, to use me this way, but they aren’t exactly having to work themselves up to it or give each other pep talks to fuck me. I need to hold onto this scrap of knowledge.

Of course, that’s when my orgasm strikes. I can barely even make sounds as this one takes hold of my body, and I mindlessly writhe beneath Adler. He holds my hips in place and grinds himself into me a few more times before following me into bliss. I can feel his cum joining Gray’s and who knows how much blood. Adler stays inside me as he leans over and gently lies beside me on the open side of the bed.

What I had forgotten about was Gray’s dick. He moved off me when I started coming, but he’s kept a bruising grip on his cock while Adler and I finish. Suddenly, my stomach is being painted white with ropes of his sticky, hot cum, landing all over me. I have no words, but Adler does.

“Dude, you got it on my hand.” He almost sounds bored.

“Sorry, I’ll clean it up in a second.” Gray leans back against the pillows to catch his breath.

I may not have words, but my brain can’t handle the fucking absurdity of this situation any longer, and I burst out laughing. Tears are pouring down my face, and my side is cramping because I can’t stop. Gray and Adler look at me like I’m crazy, and it just keeps me going.

“I’m going to grab a towel to clean up the nutcase,” Gray mutters, but it sends a fresh wave of the giggles through me.

“Did-did he just say, n-nutcase?” More manic laughter follows.

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