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Insatiable appetite?
That sure as hell got my attention. My ears perked up the second I heard those words, and I felt an ache deep inside. An ache that made my stomach coil with both anticipation and need. An ache that wouldn’t have been there if Chess would’ve simply fucked me like I’d begged him to earlier.
“I honestly don’t even care at this point,” I said firmly, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. "We need that sword, Chess. And if the Mad Hatter can help us find it, then I’ll deal with whatever he has in store."
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ChapterSix
CALLISTER
I took a drag from the hookah sitting near me, the dark pink smoke curling around me like a lover's embrace. The table laid out in front of me resembled a hallucinogenic wet dream, with teacups that seemed to breathe and cakes that oozed thick, pulsating syrup.
The towering mansion in front of me cast shadows that danced across the trees that surrounded the garden, making eerie patterns that seemed to come alive before my eyes. Teapots, teacups, and plates of magic-laced pastries floated through the air, while bright, colorful candles flickered all around an enormous table, casting a multitude of shades upon the guests.
The Mad Hatter’s tea parties were widely known throughout Wonderland to be a cesspool of fuckery, but this time he'd outdone himself. A giant, contorted teapot loomed above us, pouring steaming liquid into mismatched cups that danced around his long, crooked table. The guests were an eclectic mix of demonic creatures and curious human souls who'd lost their way.
If they weren’t laughing and drinking themselves senseless amidst the chaos, they were engaging in acts that would make even the most jaded libertine blush. Dormouse was passed out face down in a plate of petit fours while Harry the March Hare was plundering a shy Violet into oblivion from the comfort of his chair.
So imagine my surprise when Chess came strolling down the zigzag path that led into Hatter’s back garden with Alice hanging on his arm. Half-crazed laughter echoed from all around the garden, so loud and raucous that even if Chess had bothered to announce their arrival, nobody would’ve heard him.
I watched as a mixture of curiosity, apprehension, and excitement spread across Alice’s face when Chess’s hand slipped around her waist and guided her towards Hatter, who was seated at the head of the table.
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from him, and I immediately knew what she was thinking.
Hatter wasn’t anything like she was expecting. He was tall, powerful, yet lean, and had one bright blue eye and one dark brown that unnerved everyone who gazed too long at his face. His chiseled features were framed by unruly locks of dark indigo hair, while his piercing eyes seemed to hold the mysteries of the universe. He wore a dark blue velvet vest and an old-fashioned cravat instead of a necktie, a lackadaisical dandy. A well-worn top hat sat on his head at a rakish angle, completing his fascinating, yet bizarre ensemble.
“Chess! How lovely it is to see you, my friend!” he said as he stood up from his chair. His intense gaze flicked from Alice’s legs to her beautiful face, making a quick study before redirecting back onto Chess. “Dormouse was just asking Callister if one were to remove the wings from a butterfly, would it then become a caterpillar?"
"Preposterous!" Dormouse yawned as if it was a struggle to hold up his tired head from his pillow of plated pastries. "That's like saying if you take away the clouds, the sky would cease to exist!"
"Perhaps the sky is merely hiding," I said dryly, my cigarette bobbing in between my lips as I spoke. “I’m surprised you made it this far, Alice.”
"Alice?” Hatter mused, his eyes burning with a spark of unbridled lust. I knew in that instant that my mad friend would make it his mission to fuck her.
Alice stared wide-eyed at the surreal spectacle before her, her luscious pink lips spreading apart as her jaw fell open. My cock twitched as I thought about shoving it into her soft, warm, wet mouth.
Patience, I told myself. If she hadn't already fucked Chess, I was sure she would soon. But I didn’t want her now. Not when she was still new to Wonderland and full of hope.
No, I wanted her once she was broken by our wicked, warped realm. Once Chess had had his fill. Once Hatter had fucked her so hard he’d left her aching and raw.
I wanted her used.
Secondhand.
Thirdhand.
Her long blonde hair cascaded down her blue dress and caught on her incredible tits, making me wonder how much further down the rabbit hole Alice would fall.
Her body tensed, no doubt overwhelmed by the strange and surreal atmosphere.
“Yes, she’s finally arrived in Wonderland,” Chess replied. “Alice, these are my friends Hatter, Dormouse, and Harry the March Hare.”
Harry’s eyes darted over to Alice briefly as he kept fucking Violet.
“You already know Callister. Everyone, this is Alice.”
“Nice to meet you,” she said, giving us a timid little wave.
