Ghosts of Halloween: A Dark Why Choose Romance

“Well, I lost the bet, but I’m not a quitter,” Caden says, shifting so his hard cock rubs against my lower back. “I’m gonna give you ten, love.”

I shiver, half with dread, half with anticipation. I’m trembling, my muscles loose yet shaky. I know I’ll be sore all over tomorrow. My clit tingles, my nipples feel uncomfortable, and yet… I can’t help but want to be fucked. I need a cock inside me.

“Okay,” I say, even my throat burning after the pleasure marathon Caden put me through. “But only if you’re inside me.”

“Excellent idea,” he says, stroking my arm.

“I’ll cheer you on,” Silas says, sitting up with a grunt. “I won’t be much use for anything else right now. Be right back.”

Jack lies on his back with his hands at his sides, breathing evenly. His eyes are closed, and before Silas leaves, he covers him with a blanket. The way they fucked was insane, and no wonder Jack fell asleep. I think I would have, too.

I couldn’t stop staring even as Caden wrung orgasm after orgasm out of me. Honestly, I think watching Silas’s violent thrusting and Jack’s expression, so unearthly blissful, actually helped me come more.

Caden kisses my cheek and runs his big hands up my arms, making me tremble with pleasure. “Ready, little bird?”

I take a big breath and nod. I think if he’s inside me for those next three orgasms, I can take it, even if my shivers haven’t completely subsided yet.

“Good girl. I want you on your hands and knees, head on the mattress, ass high. Can you do that for me?”

I turn to him with a faint smile, because that’s a completely unnecessary question. I’ll do whatever he tells me to. Caden is so big and warm, fully in control, and I love allowing him to do with me as he pleases. I trust him with everything.

“Yes,” I say simply, gazing into his eyes framed by deep laugh lines. Caden senses my moment of crushing vulnerability. He smiles and brushes my hair off my face, stroking my cheek.

“So lovely,” he says. “Have I told you this before? You fill an empty place inside me. Something no one has ever filled before. It was a void before you showed up, and now it’s full of you.”

“Oh.”

I don’t know what to say. My heart wrenches painfully, and I just look into his loving eyes, doing my best to hold back tears. It’s a losing battle. I’m undone, so fragile after shattering so many times. He keeps telling me sweet things tonight, and they cut straight to my heart. It’s swollen and aching with his words.

Caden grins, shaking his head fondly. “You don’t know what to do with a man telling you nice things, do you, love? Don’t worry. Sooner or later, you’ll get used to it. I’m not going anywhere. None of us is.”

I rub my eyes furiously until he catches my wrists and kisses the inside of each in turn. “You can cry if you want. No one will judge you for it,” he says simply.

But I shake my head. “I don’t want to cry. I just… Thank you, Caden. And I love you, too.”

He kisses me then, slowly, lovingly, until I melt against him. With his brawny arms around me, big body sheltering me from the world, I can let go. Get lost in the languorous glide of his tongue, the patient push of his lips.

“I thought you’d be on number ten when I got back,” Silas says, quietly closing the door behind him.

“Still miles to go,” Caden says after pulling back, his eyes on me. “Go on, little bird. Like I told you.”

I fall into position, laying my head on my folded arms, my legs bent and my ass as high as I can push it. “Damn,” Silas murmurs. Fabric rustles, and when I look to the side to see him, he’s sitting by Jack’s prone form and holding his hand.

“You want my cock, baby girl?” Caden asks, voice dropping low. My pussy pulses in response, and I nod frantically.

“Yes. Please.”

He notches himself at my entrance, making my breath hitch. Caden’s piercings add girth to the crown of his cock, and it stretches me as he slowly pushes in. I feel so full, the butt plug still inside me. It’s almost unbearable with him inside, too, thrusting deeper until our bodies meet in an intimate kiss.

“There. All better,” he says hoarsely. Tingles run down my back, my thighs trembling. “So good with a cock inside you, isn’t it, pet? Such a good girl, taking me so nicely.”

I moan in response, closing my eyes. Sparks flood me, every point of touch between our bodies and inside me flaring with sweet bliss. Caden moves leisurely, like he hasn’t been hard this whole time, like he isn’t absolutely crazy with lust.

Building the lazy rhythm, he reaches for my clit. I moan from pleasure. It feels good again, and it takes him no time at all to make me come all over his cock. I squeeze him tight, gasping out my release, and Caden murmurs in encouragement.

“Look at you, little bird. Coming so nicely for me. Such a generous girl.”

I shake my head, because he is the generous one, not me. But I don’t have time to dwell on it, because Caden’s fingers, which had stilled for a moment after I came, move again. My clit throbs in protest, and I move my hips, hoping to get him to thrust faster. If he fucks me harder, it will be more bearable.

“Not yet, love. Be patient. Now, give me one more. I know you have it in you, sweetheart. Will you give me one more?”

“Yes,” I sob, because how could I refuse him?

And so it goes. Slowly, patiently, Caden coaxes two more orgasms out of me. When I feel like I can’t take it anymore, he sweet-talks me into holding on. When Silas finally whispers, “Ten. Congratulations,” I’m shaking so badly, Caden has to hold my hips for my ass to stay up.

“Y-you have to come inside me,” I choke out. I need it. Want to keep having him inside me even after he pulls out.

“Mmm, I will. But you’ll have to do one more thing for me first.”

I shake my head even as my cunt gives an eager twitch, clenching around him. “Yes,” I gasp. “What is it?”

“You’ll take us all, baby. A cock in every hole. We said we’d leave you dripping tonight, didn’t we?”

“Oh my god.”

He pulls out of me, and I moan in protest. Big hands stroke my buttocks soothingly before deft fingers grasp my butt plug and gently pull it out. I shiver, doubtful yet eager. I’m almost certain I’ll pass out while they fuck me. Already, my vision blurs and shifts. But I won’t miss it for the world.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

“Silas, give Jack a helping hand,” Caden says, at which Silas strokes Jack’s dick until he wakes up with a start, shaft already hardening.

“Wake up, sunshine,” Caden says with a grin. “Come, lick Harlow’s juices off my cock.”

And just like that, Jack’s fully hard. He crawls to Caden and takes his dick that shines with my arousal into his mouth, sucking obediently. The wet sounds make me hornier, and even though I feel sore and well-used already, I get impatient.

Fuck. Three cocks inside me. I must have been very good this year to deserve such a gift.

Silas looks up when I huff with laughter. He motions me closer. “Come, love. Lube me up so I can fuck your ass. Let me top you up, too.”

I pump lube in my hand and slick it up his heavy cock. I stroke him slowly, my hand gliding easily until Silas grunts and catches my wrist. His eyes glitter when he leans in to kiss me, his mouth soft and warm. “Your turn, love.”

I sigh and lie down on my belly. He runs his hands up my thighs and gets right to business, fucking my ass with two slick fingers. I’m still stretched and relaxed from the butt plug, so I arch into his touch, moaning in pleasure.

“Good girl,” Silas says, pulling out. “You’re so ready.”

I rise, my arms trembling, and Silas holds me up, lips pressing to my cheek. “Can’t wait to be inside you, love.”

I shiver harder. No matter how many times they call me that, it never fails to give me a swooping jolt of bliss. Sparks course through me freely, a flood of joy that started hours ago and can’t seem to stop. I’m overflowing.

“Let’s go, then.”

Caden lies on his back, beckoning me. I straddle him with difficulty, three pairs of hands helping me out. Caden underneath me, Silas behind me, Jack to the side—I’m surrounded, their masculine scents mixing into one big cloud of pheromones that makes my body rally for this final ride.

“Fuck. I love being inside you,” Caden says when I sink into his lap, taking his cock in my cunt. For the first time tonight, I see cracks in his control when he shivers, the pulse in his temple fluttering madly. I lean down to pepper small kisses down his jaw, running my tongue over the raspy shadow on his chin.

Silas’s hands slide to my hips, urging me to arch my back. I do, breathing faster and faster. It’s happening. I’ve already ridden two cocks at once, but not often, and I can’t wait until he…

“F-fuck!” We both curse at the same time when the crown of his cock penetrates. A burning sensation flares, making me shake harder, and Silas smoothes frantic hands down my ribs and waist.

“You good, baby?” he asks, and god, he’s shaking, too. Silas undone. It’s a fucking first.

“Perfect,” I breathe. A man under and above me, I’m sandwiched between their hot bodies, blissing out when sparks overrun me whole.

Silas pushes deeper in, and I cry out with how full that makes me feel. Oh, god. They are both inside me, hot and throbbing, and even though I came so much tonight, another orgasm hums under the surface of my skin, waiting.

“Fucking sublime,” Caden grunts under me when Silas bottoms out and the three of us lie there, breathing hard. “Jack, love. Come join us.”

I lift my head with difficulty when Jack kneels awkwardly by my head. After a few tries, we find an angle that works, and his pierced dick sinks in my waiting mouth. I shiver harder and harder, sucking on his perfect, warm length to keep myself grounded.

Like that night, Jack is my pacifier.

“There you go,” Caden says, voice straining to stay calm. “Such a good girl. So full. When you’re ready, baby. Fuck all three of us as long as you can.

I move, the friction divine. I’m not just full, every hole stuffed with a cock, but also surrounded. Every shift of position, every shiver sets off a flurry of sparks. I rub against Caden and Silas, trapped between them. Jack’s long, tanned fingers are in my hair, trembling. We’re all a mass of twitching, raw nerves, blissing together, fused and melted into one.

“So good, love,” Silas grits out. “Just like this. Find your rhythm and don’t worry. We’ll take over after you come.”

I moan, the sound muffled against Jack’s cock filling my mouth. I want them to take over now. Caden’s legs are spread wide under me, and I know he’ll fuck up into my pussy. Silas will thrust from behind, filling my ass, and together, they will build a strong rhythm, while Jack will fuck my mouth.

Just imagining this makes my eyes roll back, and I squeeze them shut, speeding up. Friction inside me and all around me makes sparks detonate faster and faster. I’m raw, exposed in body and soul. Male grunts of pleasure fill the air, and the knowledge they are all inside me, crazy for me, connected through me, makes me go off.

It’s slow at first. Like a wave, rising and rising, warm and tingling, it gathers in my belly and flares out into my chest. An orgasm to eclipse all orgasms, it swells with heat and power. I shake so badly, all my muscles strained to their limit. My body feels like it’s about to explode or fly off.

I don’t make a sound. The wave crashes through me, agonizingly slow. An eternity of bliss pouring out and out. Through the rushing noise in my ears, I hear curses and snarls. Silas fucks me harder, turning it up even more.

It breaks and washes down, and I still can’t make a sound or breathe. In the fog of bliss that wraps around my brain, my body jerks, holding on. My men ground me. I’m so deeply aware of them. My lips are sealed tight over Jack’s dick, sucking him in greedily. My cunt clutches at Caden, my ass draws in Silas, like my body knows it needs these three men to live. I hoard them. Every spark, every touch, every sound.

They are mine.

“Fuck!” A distorted sound comes in, and my mouth floods with Jack’s cum. Mine. I swallow and swallow, the taste of him setting me off again. Still not breathing, lightheaded and soundless, I come, clutching them tighter, drawing them deeper.

Caden and Silas go crazy. They fuck me like it’s the last things they’ll ever do, frantic, deep, and yet so seamlessly coordinated. We are one. There isn’t a false move to make, because our instincts guide us, and it’s perfection.

“Take it all,” Caden grunts, wild and out of control. In the tightness of me, I feel his cock kicking when he comes in my cunt. Silas thrusts so hard, I swear I feel him in my chest, and then he’s off, too. Filling me until I overflow.

Like they promised.

We don’t move for a while after that. I finally breathe, and all I smell is my men and their pleasure. When Jack lies back with a grunt, Silas rolls off me, and it’s just me on top of Caden, his cock slipping out of me with a wet trickle of cum.

Arms and legs press to my heaving back and shaking thighs. We lie entangled together, silent but for our labored breathing. I float, a lazy thought flashing and disappearing like a winking star on the horizon.

This is what Nirvana feels like.

After a long, long time, Caden speaks. “Well, Merry Christmas.”

“It’s not Christmas yet,” Silas corrects him at once, though he sounds unlike himself. His voice is low and lazy, slurring just a bit. He’s drunk on pleasure.

“Feels like it,” I say dreamily, though that’s not entirely accurate. This feels so much better than Christmas. It’s everything.

“Merry Christmas,” Jack mumbles, fingers twitching on my lower back.

I snuggle closer to my men with a sigh of bliss. This is it. Our happily ever after that we take one day at a time.