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I knew what that look meant.
"To heal Callister and restore Hatter's mind, we'll need an...unconventional method. One that harnesses and focuses our combined magical energies."
My cheeks flushed as understanding dawned on me. "You can't mean—”
I looked at Callister to see a wry smile curving his bloody lips. “You’d have to make us come. Right here. Right now. And given that we don’t have much time, and you don’t know the first thing about how I like to fuck, I don’t think you’d be able to do it.”
I froze. "You can't be serious."
"He's right. Sexual energy is the most powerful magic there is." Ransom shrugged. "But the choice is yours."
“Can’t you guys just jerk off and be done with it?”
“It would be exponentially faster if you helped them along,” said Ransom. “You’remuchmore enticing than an empty hand.”
“Callister doesn’t evenlikeme!”
“That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t still destroy your cunt if given the chance,” he coolly replied.
I gaped at them, torn between shock and curiosity. On one hand, the suggestion was outrageous. But if it could honestly get my wicked boys back in working order...
I bit my lip, aware of Ransom and Callister and even Hatter watching me with predatory intensity. My hesitation wavered in the face of this challenge—along with my desire.
“What have I told you about biting your lip?” Ransom asked. He stepped close to me and reached out, tilting my chin up to meet his gaze. His touch sent sparks dancing across my skin.
“That it’s your job...my king.”
Ransom's smile was slow and wicked, sending delicious anticipation unfurling inside me. He cupped the back of my neck, leaned down, then pulled me into a scorching kiss right in front of Callister. As our tongues entwined, magic ignited—and I gave myself over to the madness of Wonderland.
“How badly do you want to help your king? Your friends?” His voice was a silken caress, tempting and irresistible. "This isn’t the only way...but it’s the most efficient.”
Heat rushed through me as I made my decision. I imagined myself naked, and suddenly I was. I lifted my chin and met his eyes.
“Hatter,” I said while staring directly at Ransom. “Come over here and fuck me.”
“Is it alright if I wear my hat? I fuck better with my hat on.”
“Then you’d better put it on.”
I turned around and knelt on the couch cushions, draping my arms over the back, bringing myself face-level with Ransom’s crotch. Instead of giving me his cock, he pulled up a chair to watch.
Hatter slid behind me, his hands skimming down my sides to grip my hips. His lips brushed the nape of my neck, his teeth nipping playfully. "Oh Alice...such a sweet, thoughtful girl..." His praise sent a throb of heat between my legs.
Ransom leaned forward, and I moaned into his mouth as Hatter ground against me, the hard length of his cock pressing into the back of my thigh. My hands tangled in Ransom's hair, kissing him desperately.
A harsh cough interrupted us. We broke apart to find Callister watching us, a scowl twisting his bloody lips. But the impressive bulge straining against his pants revealed his irritation.
"Forgetting someone?" he demanded, his words dripping with sarcasm despite his weakened state. His hungry gaze lingered on me in a way that made me ache.
“Tell her what you want,” said Ransom.
Meanwhile, Hatter's hands slid between my thighs, his fingers spreading my wet lips apart. I arched my back and lifted my ass higher, fully exposed to his appreciative stares. Then his hands gripped my hips, and with one hard thrust he buried himself inside my pussy.
A guttural groan rumbled in Callister's chest as he watched me get penetrated.
“I want my friends to treat your gash like a fucking cum dumpster while you suck me off,” he said with a twisted smirk. “And after they’re done, I want to dive into it and trash it some more. But I don’t think you’ve got the stomach for it.”
Even though I was getting plowed by Hatter, I glared at him. “You don’t think I can handle you guys running a train on me? I’ve already fucked two of you. Three if you count Chess.”
