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Bael's eyes darkened to near black as his pupils expanded. His nostrils flared like he smelled something intoxicating. "What have you done to us?"

Before I knew it, Theodore was standing in front of me. I don't even think I blinked. He was also shirtless, and the buttons of his slacks were undone. He stepped even closer. "This is what we want," he said in a low voice that made me want to obey his every command. "To give you pleasure beyond comprehension. To worship at your altar, my priestess."

I panted, my chest rising and falling rapidly, feeling completely under their spell. Bael's arms wrapped around me from behind, his lips peppering my shoulders with scorching kisses. I moaned, my eyes falling closed and my head tipping back.

Then, I felt a hard slap on my bare pussy. With a yelp, my eyes flew open to find Theodore staring down at me, licking his fingers that were coated in my wetness.

"You slapped me," I accused him breathlessly.

"And you liked it," he said before abruptly doing it again. I yelped as he slapped my wet pussy once, twice, and a third time until my skin was red and my clit ached with the need to be touched again.

Bael chuckled, his fingers brushing across my swollen lips before he leaned down and whispered in my ear. "This is what you'll have at your beck and call, blue girl. Our fingers, tongues and our cocks are yours to fuck. Yours and only yours." His hands roamed over me while I trembled, caressing my bare breasts.

I nodded, barely able to form words as Theodore grasped both of my hips firmly in each hand and pulled me towards him so our bodies were pressed together tightly from chest to thigh, my pussy perfectly lined up with his cock, just under the thin fabric of his slacks.

Bael grabbed a fistful of hair on the back of my head , angling me backwards for a deep, sensual kiss. His tongue licked at my lips and he nipped, sucked and tasted. His kiss had me throbbing and aching.

I jumped when I felt a tongue between my legs. Bael never stopped kissing me, and I couldn't pull away even if I wanted to, which I didn't. His kiss mimicked what Theodore was doing to my pussy, his tongue swirling and flicking.

Bael kissed me deeper, completely consuming me body and soul. His hands moved to grip my hips tightly as Theodore's tongue explored every inch of my pussy, each flick and swipe building until I was desperate for release. My body writhed against him as his tongue found my clit, pleasure jolting through me like a wildfire.

My body trembled as I felt myself beginning to crest, my heart thudding in my chest. Suddenly, Bael pulled away from me with a devilish laugh and Theodore followed suit, leaving me teetering on the brink of ecstasy.

"No," Bael said, clicking his tongue. "You'll have to wait for us to tell you to come."

I glared at Theodore as he stood to his feet and backed up as few paces, but that glare was wiped off my face as he finished unzipping his slacks, pulling his cock free and giving himself a few slow strokes. My mouth instantly watered at the sight of him. Not only was he thick and long, but the tip of his cock was pierced through, just like Bael's.

He walked towards me with single minded intent, and I felt my walls contracting in anticipation. For a second I wondered if he would even fit inside of me.

He positioned himself between my trembling thighs and his throbbing cockhead teased me with tantalizing circles around my wet pussy before finally pushing in all at once. I gasped as he filled me completely, every inch stretching me like a tight glove. My eyes rolled back in rapture as his touch sent a jolt of pleasure through my body.

"Oh my god..." I moaned in desperate need, my voice a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Fuck me, Theo...oh my fucking god..."

He groaned in response and began thrusting into me, pushing further and harder each time he bottomed out. "I'm your god now, priestess. Say my name." His hands gripped my hips as he moved inside of me, punishing pleasure coursing through my body every time his pierced shaft stroked against a hard to reach spot inside of me.

Bael kissed my neck and shoulders while his fingers pinched and stroked my nipples, giving me both pain and relief in tandem.

"Met..." I groaned, barely able to get the name past my lips. His thrusts sped up until I was forced to hold onto the ropes. "Met Kalfou," I panted. He wanted me to say his name? I'd give him his fucking name.

"That's right, blue girl, " Bael said, his voice low and growly. "Let him fuck that pretty pussy until you're aching for more. I want to lick his cum from your cunt while you writhe on my tongue."

I moaned at his words, my hips beginning to thrust onto Theodore's cock, meeting him thrust for thrust. His eyes were like black marbles, and the skeleton glowed beneath his dark skin like a demon clamoring to burst free. He was a beautiful reaper come to steal me away and keep me forever.

Theo's grip tightened on my hips as his thrusts became almost feral, driving me insane with need. I felt the familiar spark in my lower belly and knew that this was it. I was about to come harder than ever before.

I held my breath as my thighs started to shake. For some reason I wasn't ready to come yet. I wanted to drag this moment out for as long as I possibly could. I tried to control my breathing, staving off my orgasm for the moment.

Bael's hands left my breasts, and he walked around to my side. His chest was glistening with sweat in the warm spotlight, slickening his dark tattoos. I licked my lips and reached for him, hooking my fingers in the waistband of his leather pants.

He didn't object as I pulled his tattooed cock free, licking my lips in anticipation. The urge to suck him dry was suddenly overwhelming. He stepped closer, and I took the head of his cock between my lips and sucked gently. Bael groaned, petting my hair. "That's it, baby, suck me until I fill your throat with my cum."

Theodore pounded into me harder, strumming my clit fiercely with his thumb. I took Bael's cock in deeper, bobbing my head up and down, flattening my tongue along the under side of his shaft. His hips thrust toward me as he fucked my mouth, groaning and cursing in French.

“Come for me, priestess,” Theodore commanded.

Unable to hold back any longer, an orgasm tore through me like a hurricane of ecstasy, leaving bliss coursing through every inch of me until all that remained were stars that glittered behind my tightly closed eyelids. My whole body shuddered, my thighs shaking with the need to wrap around Theodore's hips, but I couldn't move them since I was still tied in place by thick rope.

My pussy walls contracted around his cock, squeezing him like a vice. He grunted and growled under his breath as his hips pistoned into me, his cock throbbing as hot cum filled me up. He kept fucking me hard as it dripped out of me.

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