Hellfire (Nightfire Academy #4)

Chapter 26 - Luna

CHAPTER 26 - LUNA

B laze returning from wherever he went unnerved me. He rocked on his feet like he too much to drink. His glazed eyes were almost white and unfocused with confusion. It took me out of the moment, and I clutched his hand, afraid he’d collapse and need medical attention.

To his credit, he stuck it out. Gable and I didn’t let him out of our sight for the rest of The Killer’s set. Blaze recovered quickly and perked up for the rest of the concert, singing along, clapping, smiling, and cuddling me. We agreed to monitor the situation over the course of the day and alter our decisions where necessary.

Lunch came and went, consisting of messy hamburgers, fries, and soft drinks. Blaze chowed down his vegetarian version with a mushroom burger patty like a man starved. By all accounts, he seemed to recover, his eyes resuming their pale ice, his skin growing warmer. Gable and I were still jumpy, ready to drag him out of the festival at the slightest sign of decline.

Our concern seemed for nothing when he lasted the entire day up until the festival wrapped at 6PM, and the crowds evacuated the grounds. Sweaty and hot, we headed to the hotel for a shower and a change. My men spoiled me and rented a rooftop suite at the Park Hyatt, overlooking the Sydney Harbour. The views were to die for, and I captured many on my camera.

Freshened up after some steamy shower action, we suited up in our evening wear, me in my cocktail dress—pink, of course. My men donned their suits like second skins, Cole in charcoal, Talon in his classic navy, Gable rocking a tartan print, and Blaze in dapper black. Admiring my sexy harem, I gave them all a whistle and eyebrow waggle.

Talon held out his elbow for me. “Dinner awaits, Princess.”

I felt like the luckiest girl in the world as I banded arms with him and Blaze, and Cole and Gable made for the door, all gentlemen for now, until we retired for the evening, and they became feral animals out to claim their dirty little princess. My body flushed with anticipation of later in the evening. My men had booked the hotel until Monday morning so we didn’t have to hurry back and could take our time and enjoy ourselves tonight when the sun, heat from the crowds, singing all afternoon, and being wary of Blaze drained us all.

The restaurant was some upmarket, swanky place on the water, with crystal and porcelain. My evening dress fit right in. I felt so adored as my men let me order the most expensive meal—lobster with luxury champagne—that hit my system and dialed down my anxiety. I didn’t drink as much as I wanted to because I needed to stay alert for Blaze.

After dinner, my men took me to a bar with a dance floor, where we spent an hour rocking away, grinding on each other, making me swelter in arousal and from the heat of their chiseled bodies. When Talon shoved me into a quiet corner, he fingered me and brought me to release, telling me things were about to get hotter.

“We’re out of here, Princess,” he growled in my ear. “It’s time for you to dance on my cock.”

Yes, please!

We hurried back to our hotel on foot since it was only a block away. Cole ended up carrying me from the elevator into our suite, tossing me on the bed, and crouching beside it to unhook the buckle on my shoe.

“Remember,” he said with a kiss to my ankle. “You’re our dirty little princess and you’re going to do whatever we want tonight.”

I wasn’t sure what that entailed, but I moaned my consent. “I’ll be good.”

“That’s what we want to hear, Princess.” Gable bent beside Cole to remove my last shoe and kiss his way up my shin to my knee.

Gable set aside my pump and stripped off his shirt, exposing his lean but taut chest, and I played with the light layer of muscle on his arm as he cleared out of his pants and briefs.

Talon shrugged out of his suit, shirt, and boxers, revealing a powerful torso bursting with muscle and thighs almost as thick as my entire body.

Blaze did away with his clothes, and I admired his lean muscle and slightly broader frame than Gable.

Cole pulled me into a tight embrace and brought his lips to mine, his kiss searing me, as only he could, tender, passionate, and consuming. I pulled back and undid the first button of his shirt. I didn’t stop until I tugged off his shirt and worshiped his honed muscle and rolling abs. He withdrew to shake off his pants and came back to me.

Talon crawled on the bed and slipped the strap of my dress down, kissing my shoulder with every inch it lowered. He plucked my bra strap and bit into my neck to add to the delirious sting of it. Scorching hands slid up the back of my legs, drawing my underwear off, claiming my ass in his massive palms. He leaned down and bit both cheeks. Naked and yearning, I sighed, tilting my head back, my pussy throbbing and already wet.

“We’re going to try something new tonight.” He pronounced each word with a nip along my throat. “Three of us at once.”

Three holes full of my men’s cocks. Sex we’d been working up to for months, starting with Cole playing with toys in my back hole to get me accustomed to taking him there. We worked up to larger toys, butt plugs, and this was the first night we took the next step.

Gable brushed the skirt of my dress up my thighs. “I’ll give you my toxin to make it hurt less, Princess.” It was a statement and not a question.

I wasn’t in control here, they were. Utterly and perfectly. And I let them. I trusted my knights to pleasure their Dark Princess and not hurt me. If I wanted to stop, I’d tell them and knew they’d respect my wish.

I ran both hands over his shoulders and the top of his chest, then around the back of his neck, drawing him in for another kiss. His fangs elongated, and he dragged them along the column of my throat, down my chest, over my breast, extra careful over my nipple, coming to rest at the outside of my thigh. I groaned at the pleasant sting, encouraging him higher, and he placed his teeth at the edge of my pussy.

Cole tensed, his fingers flexing, ready to tear Gable off me. I waved at him to relax, and he fisted his hand.

At my bidding, Gable hissed and sank his fangs into my folds, injecting me, his toxin burning in my veins.

Blood tipped his teeth as he leaned back, licking at it. “Your blood taste just as good as your pussy, Princess. Rich and sweet.”

Euphoria hit my blood, and I floated back onto the bed, riding the wave of pleasure and relaxation.

“Who wants where?” Gable asked the rest of my men, removing his stiffening cock from his underwear and stroking it.

I was surprised they hadn’t arranged this detail of our getaway, considering they conspired to invite me in the Offensive Spells lesson.

“You take her pussy with your little sucker,” Talon ordered Gable, completely in commander mode. “Cole can take her ass, I’ll have her mouth, and Blaze can watch or get his dick warmed up.”

“Are you cool with that, Blaze?” I murmured as he lifted me, unzipping my dress, peeling it down my body.

“Yes, sweetness. I get the enjoyment of watching them pleasure you and then having you all to myself.” He kissed the length of my body from my chest, down to my breasts, laving at my nipples, working his way to my belly button, lower to my stomach.

He positioned himself between my legs, lifting them over his shoulders, going to town on my pussy. I groaned, grinding myself against him as he guided me through my first orgasm, where the rest of my men took over. Satisfied, he licked at his slick lips, tasting me, smiling at me as Talon, Cole, and Gable formed position.

Gable reached over to rub Talon’s shaft. “Enough flirting, Stoney. Come and get it.”

Talon grabbed Gable by the neck, kissed him, fucking each other’s mouths, pawing at each other’s body and ass.

“Hot as fuck,” I whimpered, rubbing my thighs together, needing them inside me to relieve the incessant ache between my legs.

“Our princess needs us,” Gable murmured into Talon’s neck, his eyes on me, enjoying his audience.

“She can wait.” Talon tormented me, pumping Gable’s length, then pushing Gable down to his knees. He smiled and happily obliged, taking Talon’s thick length in his mouth, sucking it.

I whined and pouted. The tension between us thrummed like a guitar string begging to be plucked. And I plucked it. Hard. I grabbed my breast and squeezed, my other hand wandering down my belly, to the outside of my pussy, where I found that sweet spot between my legs.

Cole and Blaze showed me mercy, giving me their cocks to satiate me. I ran my palm over the velvety lengths, making them groan and rock into my hands, massaging precum over their heads.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come.” Talon grabbed the back of Gable’s head and pulled him off his cock, staring down at him.

Gable loved the back and forth of dominant and submissive, happily playing either role when the mood suited him.

“Condoms on,” Talon barked the order to Gable.

“Yes, sir.” Gable smiled and caught the rubber Talon tossed him.

Cole lowered his over his thick column.

Blaze removed my glasses and set them on the nightstand.

Cole lifted me to me knees and pressed himself to my back, with a kiss on my neck, his hands exploring my waist and ass.

From my front, Gable peppered me with soft kisses along the skin between my neck and shoulder. We needed the last ingredient. Talon. He fisted his cock and climbed to stand, ready for me to take him in my mouth. We’d done this a few times before and got the hang of awkward angles with a third cock in the mix. This position hurt my neck if we sustained it too long.

Behind me, Cole covered himself in an extra layer of lube, testing my entrance with his finger, stretching me, pistoning in and out, warming my asshole to take every inch of him.

“Tell me if this gets too much, Wildfire,” he warned.

“I will,” I told him as Gable lined his tip at my entrance.

He gave me no warning and slammed into me quick and fast. “You’re going to take every beat we give you, Princess.”

“More,” I whined, rocking into him.

Gable’s naga sucker latched onto my clit, sucking it, massaging it, my very own play toy, but better. I brought my two toys as per Cole’s instruction in case we had fun with them later. My head fell back, the snake toxin heightening the pleasure in my body, every nerve on fire from their drugging kisses, strokes, and touches.

“That feels so good,” I moaned.

Cole wound my hair around one fist, tugging my head back to take all his kisses as he inched his thick cock into me, studying my reaction. Thanks to the relaxing effect of Gable’s toxin, I only felt an intrusion stretching me, which felt kind of good against the pressure of Gable in my other entrance.

Blaze came to stand opposite Talon on my left side, and I took his length in hand, not wanting him to be alone.

Talon brought my free arm over my head to make me completely submissive to all of them. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth, Princess, and I’m not going to be gentle. I want you to scream over my cock.”

His threat hit every nerve in my pussy, and I ground against Gable. “Please.” I wanted to feel the three of them sliding inside, them taking their pleasure from me. Using me, their dirty little princess.

“Listen to her beg, brothers.” Talon looked each one of them in the eye.

My Frog Prince assumed control of my hair from Cole, wrapping it around his fist, tilting my head at the right angle to take him in my mouth. I was completely at their mercy.

In their hands. I gave them my trust that they’d send me to the moon and back like every other time before this. I loved the thrill of domination and the reward of the pleasure if I complied. I also loved giving them pleasure by obeying.

With each stroke in and out of me, with every moan of his rising pleasure, he told me with actions, not words, how much he loved and wanted me. He gave me the greatest gift of his trust, and I never broke it like I promised him. I showed him my appreciation by wrapping my mouth harder over him and he shuddered inside me.

“Fuck, Princess, that’s good,” he growled, his grip on my hair pinching my scalp. “Don’t stop.”

Talon increased his speed, holding my wrist tightly, his body demanding complete submission to his dick. All I could do was moan beneath him and match his thrusting, which saved my neck the workout.

We operated like a well-oiled machine, Gable taking care of my pussy and clit, Cole gentle from behind, sliding in and out slowly, Talon dominating my mouth, and Blaze sliding in and out of my steady grip.

I moaned over Talon, loving being used by them like this. Loved being one thing that brought them all together in love and brotherhood… the good kind.

The pleasure of it all was too much—their grunts and groans, their flexing muscles, their half-mast eyelids, them all taking from my body. Before long, I was drifting in a cloud of pleasure, separate from my body, thanks to the toxin. Gable’s fingers clawed my hips, and he drove into me, his sucker milking my clit, sending me closer to orgasm. When bellowed like a beast, it set off the chain of my orgasm, starting in my pussy, radiating outward into my core.

The chain reaction exploded, and my men went off right after me, climaxing into me, Blaze’s cum hitting my chest and neck. Talon slid out of me and painted my breasts with his release. Gable pulled out, plucked off his condom and added to the mix, blending it all together with his fingers, spelling out words I couldn’t make out in my post-orgasmic glow. Cole was last, ripping off his rubber and coating my back. They certainly weren’t joking when they said they were going to cover me in their cum.

Talon let go of my arm, and I twisted my limbs to get the feeling back. “Get our princess some water.”

Cole left the bed to grab me a cold bottle from the fridge, cracking the lid off and handing it to me. I took a few sips and hissed. Cold water set my teeth on edge. I warmed it against my body, waiting for it to heat.

Talon and Blaze stayed by my side, lazing on the bed, kissing and brushing my body, and wiping sweat from my neck, careful to leave their marking on me.

My Frog Prince cupped my jaw, lifting my gaze to his fierce brown-green eyes. “You’re getting enough time to get your breath back, Princess, and we’re doing that again.”