“Nolan!” Peris’s eyes blazed at him.
Nolan wasn’t scared. He’d been asked by Daddy to keep a watchful eye on the youngster. “Get on your knees and taste the only bit of heaven you’ll ever know.” The table vanished, leaving nothing to see but the wide leather bench seat and Moni’s tan thighs open to the whole club. A few grunts and other sounds echoed from the walls. “Pretty sight, huh?”
Peris dropped to his knees like a ton of bricks. He snatched Nolan’s hand from the woman’s pussy, and licked each finger clean.
“Shit, I still might fuck you in the ass before the night’s over if you keep that up,” Nolan managed.
Pushing Nolan’s hand away, the horny little bastard dropped his head to the sweet smelling cunt in front of him, letting that ungodly long tongue dive in. The sight had Nolan, and every other creature watching, pulling out their own dicks, or playing in pussies. It was always a pleasure to watch someone get fucked. Certainly heated up the cold blood in his veins. He stroked his shaft slowly, adding to the heavy breathing and growing moans. The wet sound of cock skin slipping back and forth, fingers plunging in and out of the nearest cunt, became a chorus.
A couple of gargoyles edged closer. Given permission, the female fell to her knees in front of Nolan and latched onto his dick. “Ahh, that’s good.” Her friend eased up behind her on his knees and rammed his rock solid shaft into her ass. She lunged forward, taking more of Nolan in her mouth. “Work it, suck harder,” he ground out between clenched teeth. He lifted his hips again and again, thrusting to the hilt in her hot mouth.
Minutes passed and the smell of sex permeating the air had him on the verge of shooting another load of cum far too soon. “Stop.” Pulling the woman’s head away, Nolan directed his attention to the couple beside him. Long, tan legs were draped over Peris’s shoulders. His vicious tongue darted back and forth in the woman’s opening. “I want a tongue like that.” It appeared to have a life of its own as it wriggled in and out of Moni’s pink pussy. Her head was thrown back, her eyes were slits, and damn if she wasn’t hanging on to those golden horns as she raised her ass up and down, taking his tongue as deep as she could.
Ripping her dress down the front, Nolan lapped at the swollen peaks of her nipples. One, then the other, until she grabbed his ponytail and used it to lift his head up and down. After flicking the nubs, then biting them until they bled, he needed more. Circling each peak with his tongue, he stole every trace of blood.
“Enough. I want to bury my dick in Moni’s tight ass.”
Peris pulled his head up and shouted, “Man, I was just getting started.”
Nolan hissed. “Now you’re finished.” His clothes vanished, leaving pale skin glowing in the dimly lit corner.
Air crackled and sizzled. Shards of light shot around the room.
* * *
Suddenly naked, Peris was flipped onto his back on the seat, with Moni on her knees between his legs, her lips hovering over his engorged cock.
Lord! She realized quickly who’d orchestrated this show, and Nolan was doing a fine job of seeing to her fantasy. Liquid pulsed from her pussy.
Twisting to peep over her shoulder, she realized quite a large audience gathered around them, all naked and in various stages of sucking and fucking. The heady scent of sex filled the air. Drawing a deep breath into her lungs, she reveled in the wondrous odor. Moistening her lips in preparation, Moni took Peris’s fat cock in her mouth. The tip already dripped sticky drops, and if she could help it, not a single dot would escape.
Nolan eased behind her. “Shit, you do like sucking cock. Don’t worry, Peris will fill your mouth with all the cream you desire.” His hand smacked with a crack against her butt cheek, sending the room into a frenzy of noise.
Cries of “I’m coming!” drifted through the air, spurring her into action. Her tongue laved up and down Peris’s erection, making him squirm beneath her, jutting more and more into her waiting mouth. “Yeah, babe, suck my fat cock.” His hands gripped the side of her head, helped her work up and down his length. “Fuck her ass good, Nolan, she deserves it.”
“She taking care of you?”
“Oh, yeah.”
Moni raised her butt high, dying for Nolan to enter her ass. All the while juice leaked down the inside of her thighs. When he rubbed his long penis between her legs and dipped the tip in her pussy, she came again, giving him all the lubricant he needed.
“Make it wet, honey, so I can stick it in your pretty little puckered hole.” He stroked in her once, twice, pulling more cum from her pussy. A tremble wracked her body when she heard him say, “Relax your muscles. I’m gonna jam every inch in your tight asshole with one shove.” And he did, forcing her to swallow all of Peris’s cock.
Setting a maddening pace, Nolan thrust in and out, filling her beyond belief. Her anus was stretched and stuffed to the hilt with cock. Everything she’d fantasized, all that she wanted was happening to her at breakneck speed. Her mouth was as full as her ass. Gasping for breath each time she sucked back up Peris’s length, she dove down until he hit the back of her throat, making her clench and tighten her asshole around Nolan’s shaft.
“This will get attention real soon.” Nolan reached through her legs and pinched her clit. “Lots of attention, honey.” Long, thick fingers pushed into her pussy, made her want to scream, but her mouth was too busy taking dick. Nothing but a whimper escaped her lips. Arching higher, she bounced back and forth, getting as much as she wanted shoved in her butt.
Peris’s hands pulled at her hair as a groan erupted from deep in his throat. “Fuck… fuck, I’m gonna give you a mouthful, babe.” Stiffening under her, he pushed one last time past her lips, and exploded. He eased out enough for her to swallow spurt after spurt of warm, tangy cum. “Hell, yes! That’ll quench your thirst.”
When he grew soft and plopped out of her mouth, she lapped the tip, ran her tongue down the underside, getting every last drop. “Mmm,” she murmured. He tasted even better than Nolan.
“Really? Let’s see if I can make up for that.” He slammed into her with such force, her sore breasts slapped against Peris’s muscular thighs. Again and again, Nolan pounded her until he bellowed, “I’m coming… Shit, fuck, damn, I’m coming!” A jet stream of liquid poured into her, making her so slick, he slid out before he was finished. Holding his cock over her, he shot a long stream of warm cream on her back.
Totally out of breath, she could barely whisper, “Stay out of my head and you won’t hear things you shouldn’t.”
“Turn over so I can take care of that cunt like I promised.”
She twisted so she could lie on her back, and Peris captured her breasts in his hands, held her down. “That part’s mine.”
“What?”
“I’ll take care of her pussy.”
A stark realization settled over her. She wanted Peris to be the only one in her pussy too. Wanted him in her head, everywhere he could be. The room became blistering hot, and her skin prickled in the heat. The other creatures shuffled backward in the room, disappeared into the dark corners. Oh shit, what now?
* * *
“I’ll be damned. You really do want him. Get over here.”
“Nolan, don’t, man, don’t do it.”
“Shut up.” His voice softened. “Come here.” He pulled Moni, turned her so she lay across his lap. Cool fingers trailed around her breasts, one hand pushed sweaty strands of hair from her face. “You’re one hell of a lady, you know that?”
She nodded.
“Still thirsty?”
“No,” she whispered, shaking her head from side to side.
“Okay then.” He peered at Peris. “Leave her with the memories she wants to keep.”
“I’m sorry, man, I… “
“I love you like a brother. Don’t ever apologize for what you want.” He vanished from the seat, leaving them alone.
Nolan reached in the cooler for a cold bottle of beer. Standing behind the bar, he glanced over to see the y
oungster nudge Moni’s legs open with his knee, and settle over her.
“God damn, now I’m thirsty.”
J. Hali Steele
J. Hali Steele wishes she could grow fur, wings or fangs so she can stay warm, fly or just plain bite the crap out of… Well, since she can’t, she would much rather be roaming where her fictional big cats live -- in the high desert of California. She enjoys spending time with her sisters and friends who willingly listen to her ramblings about the paranormal world of vamps, shifters, angels and anything else that goes bump in the night. They’re a captive audience, but she promises to untie them soon!
A multi-published author, when J. Hali’s not writing, she can be found snuggled in front of the TV with a good book, a cat in her lap, and a cup of coffee.
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