Mammon (Devilry #2)

Bonus Chapter

But for those of you who do want to read it…

Belphegor

“I really don’t need anything else.”

I’m lying. I have absolutely loved being spoiled to death by both Mammon and Bel today.

I woke up with a double blowjob, got a nice bubble bath after I came, and was whisked away to my own private movie theater to watch the newest horror flick. The sushi lunch after was delicious and the hot towel massage paired with the mani-pedi afterward was incredible.

So, by telling them I don’t need anything else, I really mean— Keep spoiling the birthday boy.

“You say that like we’re supposed to believe you.” Bel snorts as the three of us walk hand-in-hand into the mansion. “But the surprises aren’t over yet.”

I giggle, glancing down at my pretty pink nails, wanting to wiggle with joy. “There’s more?”

“Absolutely,” Mammon says, using a guiding hand on my back to lead me to the basement. “This one I think you’ll really like.”

I scrunch my nose in confusion as we descend the stairs and enter the basement. It’s completely dark, save for the red light from the neon signs that decorate one wall. I have to squint to make out that we’re not the only ones here.

My eyes dart between Asi, Levi, and Luc. The three of them are sitting on the couch. Asi looks like he wants to be anywhere else, but Luc and Levi are almost vibrating in their seats. “What’s happening?”

“Remember that little conversation we had over breakfast a few months back?” Bel asks, that devious twinkle in his eyes trying to clue me into the joke.

I shake my head. “No…” But then one wolfish smile from Mammon clears it up for me. “Oh.”

It takes a second, but then it hits me. It was the day Levi decided to get handsy with Luc underneath the dining room table. Bel and Mammon had teased about “loaning me out” to Levi, but I thought that was just a joke.

But based on the way Luc rubs Levi’s crotch as he stares at me and the way Levi licks his lips, tells me that it definitely was not a joke.

“Do you still want that?” Bel asks, already working to lift my shirt. “Huh, baby? Want to be our good princess and let Levi have his way with you while we all watch?”

Mammon clicks his tongue as large, elegant fingers reach for my fly. “Does it matter what he wants?”

Luc shrugs as he smiles kindly at me. “It’s just sex, right? No need to be nervous.”

Oh, but nervous isn’t what I am right now as my husbands undress me. No, I’m so fucking excited. I know it’s just sex. This doesn’t mean I’m in love with Levi or see him as anything else than a part of my family. This is just some dirty fun—a filthy, forbidden fantasy come to life—and I can’t wait.

I look at Mammon, trying to hold back my eagerness. “Is this really okay with you?”

Smirking, Mammon leans down to sip at my lips until I’m whining and opening up for him. Bel finishes pulling my pants down as Mammon takes my hard cock in his hand. “You remember what I told you, right? Your pussy belongs to me. Who I let take a dip in it is up to me as well. If I wanted to tie you up and let every single one of us use you like a cum dumpster, that’s my choice.”

Swoon.

“Yeah,” I mumble in a daze, whimpering when he lets go of my cock and takes my hand instead.

He walks me over to Levi, who stands, seeming so much taller than he normally does. He’s shirtless, so the scars covering every inch of him stand out sharply against his pale skin, especially the ones that spell ‘Aiden’ and ‘Luc’ —a clear reminder of who he belongs to.

“No kissing,” Mammon barks, a clear warning to Levi.

Levi just scoffs as he grabs my hips and yanks me against him, making my breath hitch. “That’s fine by me. My lips belong to my little lamb.”

I look at him. “Luc?”

“I’ve—um—thought about this before,” he admits bashfully, chewing on the inside of his cheek as his cracked glasses practically fog up. “I like telling Levi what to do and I like you, so…”

Nodding, I shudder and choke back a whimper when Levi’s hands start massaging my ass. “What are you doing here?” I gulp as I look at Asi.

He rolls his eyes from where he sits on the couch. “I’m not allowed to leave.”

“Don’t act all high and mighty, you sick fuck.” Levi laughs, turning me so that my back is facing Asi, and he gets a clear view of the way my ass cheeks are pulled apart. “You know you want to watch.”

“Asi could…” I look at Mammon as I tremble with pleasurable humiliation and shame. “He could maybe join in too?”

Mammon opens his mouth to answer, but Asi beats him to it. “Fuck no.”

“Don’t be a dick,” Bel snaps, shooting daggers at him. “You’d be lucky enough to fuck Gore. He’d be the best fuckhole of your life.”

Aw, well, isn’t that just the sweetest thing to say?

Asi shakes his head, crossing his arms over his chest as he sags into the couch. I go to tell him it’s really okay if he doesn’t want to fuck me. I might be a little hurt, but I get it, until Levi’s turning me and shoving me onto the couch.

“So, how do we do this?” he asks, addressing Luc first, then Mammon. “Do I just fuck him?”

“You have to get him ready first,” Luc says as he throws a bottle of lube at Levi. “How many can he take, Mammon?”

“Well, Gore’s ass is a thing of beauty,” he praises, sitting down next to me and patting his lap for Bel. “I’d say he can take as many as you want him too, Luc.”

Luc lets out a breathy sigh, tipping his head to the side as he holds up four fingers. Mammon hums under his breath and nods. At that, Levi uncaps the lube and pours maybe more than necessary onto his fingers. Then?—

“ Oh my God! ” I cry out at the feel of four fingers stretching me at once.

“Too much?” Levi grunts, a look of pure evil on his face as he pulls out, only to slam back into me. “I thought your daddy said you could take it.”

“Be nice, Leviathan,” Luc warns, but the way his hand has slipped into his pants tells me he’s getting off on Levi’s cruelty.

Fuck, so am I.

“He doesn’t want nice,” Levi says cleverly, one hand snaking up to wrap around my throat. “You think nice guys want to get fucked like this? No, Gore wants to get bred like a fucking animal and I’ll rut against his ass until he’s nothing more than a moaning whore.”

“Jesus fuck, Levi,” Bel breathes, dual-colored eyes wide with shock as he squirms on Mammon’s lap. “And I thought I talked like a porn star during sex. Fuck, say some more things.”

Mammon grunts, deftly lowering his zipper with one hand as he repositions Bel on the couch. “Shut the fuck up and get to work.”

Damn, I don’t know where to look. Luc’s jacking himself off behind me as he watches with hooded eyes as his boyfriend finger-fucks me. Mammon’s staring at my face as Bel sucks his cock. And Asi, well, he’s trying his hardest not to get turned on, but the tent in his pants says otherwise.

“How should I do this?” Levi asks Luc as he pulls his fingers out with an obscene wet squelch. “On his back? On his knees?”

Luc looks at Mammon and he answers for him. “On his back. I want him to be able to see whose turn it is.”

My eyes widen and I gasp. “T-Turn?”

“Did you think it was only Levi who was going to have some fun?” Bel taunts as he shakes his head. “No, baby. Your body is going to be used by all of us. I even have a plug upstairs to make sure we stay inside you until Mammon decides enough is enough.”

My hole clenches in anticipation. Oh my God. Yes. Oh my motherfucking yes .

Mammon brushes his knuckles down my cheek, making me feel so beautifully dirty and special, I just want to cry. “Happy Birthday, princess.”

“Feel free to be as loud as you want,” Luc says, slipping off his pants. “Um, that’s also part of my fantasy.”

I don’t think I’ll have trouble with that. I blush and squeak when I feel Levi’s cock press against my hole. Laughter rings around the room, but I’m not offended. I think I want them all to be a bit cruel and cocky. I want to be their special toy they play with until it breaks.

“You might want to hold on to something, Gore,” Levi warns, falling forward and bracing his hands on the top of the couch behind me. “I’m not in love with you and Luc hasn’t let me fuck him in a week.”

I nod. “It’s okay, Levi. I can?—”

I cut myself off on a scream. While Levi isn’t as big as Mammon, getting all of him shoved into me at once takes my breath away. He doesn’t even give me time to adjust, drilling into me at an unrelenting pace. On instinct, I flail, but my arms are caught by Luc and Bel. Luc doesn’t look at me as he holds my hand tightly, only staring longingly at Levi as he fucks me like a goddamn beast. He’s actually snarling and barking and I’m so freaking into this madness it’s ridiculous.

Bel holds my other hand, his breaths coming out choppy, and it’s only then that I realize it’s because Mammon’s started fucking him as well.

“B-Bel…” I mumble and whimper as Levi pulls all the way out, holds himself still, and slams back in. “Bel! Mammon!”

“That’s right, princess,” Mammon grunts, holding on to Bel’s shoulder as he fucks into him. “Scream our names.”

“You’re not even happy with just one cock?” Bel laughs, drawing it into a moan when Mammon slaps his ass. “So greedy.”

“Fuck, he’s tight,” Levi growls as his hands migrate down to my ass so he can lift my hips and hit the deepest parts of me. “Luc, little lamb, you got to tell me I can come soon.”

“Quick trigger?” Asi snorts. “Why am I not surprised?”

“Fuck off, Asi.”

“Join in or get out!”

“He’s not even touching himself!”

I giggle hysterically as everyone throws hatred Asi’s way. He’s sitting in the corner, watching Levi fuck me while Mammon fucks Bel while Luc watches, and he’s… Is that his sketchbook?

“Go ahead, Leviathan, come,” Luc commands. Stroking himself faster with his one hand, he squeezes me tight with the other, his freckled cheeks absolutely red as he watches his boyfriend flex his hips one more time before he’s coming with an animalistic roar.

“Oh, yeah! My turn!” Bel says, not giving me a moment to breathe before he’s taking Levi’s place and sliding in. “Jesus, baby. I love fucking you when you’re already full of cum.”

“ Nghhh ,” I garble. Moving my head from side to side, I feel even filthier when I notice Levi on his knees servicing Luc right beside me. “Too much?—”

“Not too much,” Bel snaps lightly, taking my cock in his hand, stroking me at the speed of his thrusts.

I pant, not sure what to do with my hands as I’m rammed into the couch. “I’m going to come!”

“Mammon got me close. Just need…one more…please, baby, I need…yes! Fuck! Yes !”

More cum fills me and I explode all over Bel’s hand at the sensation. I can feel myself dripping as Bel pulls out. Then, just to make my sensitive cock twitch, he leans down and sucks some out of me.

“Damn, Levi,” Bel laughs, throwing him a thumbs up. “You taste good.”

Luc chuckles breathlessly, digging his hands into Levi’s hair so he can bob his head up and down his dick. “He says thank you.”

I moan as my sore body is moved so Bel can crawl behind me and hold my head on his lap. He reaches for my legs, cupping the back of my knees and pulling until I’m bent in half. I turn to Mammon, ready for him, but he shakes his head. “W-What?”

He shrugs. “I go last.”

I’m confused. If he’s not going to fuck me and Luc is coming right beside me, who’s going to?—

“No.”

“Don’t be such a downer, Asi,” Bel drones and rolls his eyes. “You know you can have some fun once in a while.”

Asi raises his chin in the air. “I don’t conform to peer pressure.”

“If he doesn’t want to, it’s okay,” I whisper, even though I really, really want to make him happy too. “Don’t bully him into it.”

Asi’s eyes soften as he looks at me. With the utmost reluctance, he stands and comes to kneel in front of my spread legs. Ever-so-tenderly, he runs a finger down my crease, scooping up some cum, and putting it back in. “Does it hurt, Gore?”

I nod. Hurt isn’t necessarily the word I’d use, but it’s definitely tender and going to sting like a bitch tomorrow morning.

“I’m not going to fuck you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to give you a special birthday present.” He hums under his breath, glancing at me one more time before looking at where his finger disappears. “Poor Gore. Your little hole is so red and puffy. Look at all this cum dripping out of you.”

Mammon appears beside him, moving Asi to the side just a bit so he can slot his cock against Asi’s finger. “You’re going to listen to him while I fuck you, then you’re going to come for both of us again.”

I shake my head. “I don’t think I can.”

“You will,” Asi says softly. “I don’t think you’ll be able to control yourself.”

And he might be right because when Mammon slides into me in one single thrust, joining Asi’s finger, I think I could come right there on the spot.

I know I’m supposed to be paying attention to all the filthy things Asi’s saying, but it’s all rushing blood in my ears. I think Luc’s finished coming and Bel’s caught his breath, because three sets of hands are touching every inch of me—pinching my nipples, trailing down my stomach, wrapping around my cock—and there’s just too much happening. Add to that the steady and sweet stretch of both Mammon’s cock and Asi’s fingers, and I don’t know how I’m supposed to concentrate. I get flashes of his words, of his nice eyes, and that’s about it.

“You’re the nicest person I know, Gore.”

Bel’s lips find mine.

“You feel so silky inside. No wonder they all like this pussy so much.”

Luc and Levi’s hands both tug at my cock.

“If I were to fuck you, I don’t think I’d ever be able to stop. I’d get addicted to this sweet ass.”

All the while, Mammon’s grunting, sweat beading on his forehead, his eyes boring into mine. I can’t help it. I can’t even warn them as I come on a silent scream against Bel’s mouth, my toes curling at the sheer euphoria that washes over me.

It gets even better when, after Mammon dumps another load into me, Asi fishes out his cock, holding my hole open, and aims his cum inside me.

“There, baby,” Bel coos, wiping my sweaty forehead as I feel something hard and cool slip into my tender entrance. “Now we’re all a part of you.”

“That was…” I can’t even find the words. I just laugh, reaching for Mammon as he picks me up and rests my head on his shoulder. “Wow.”

“Wow, indeed,” Mammon repeats, the humor in his voice evident as he starts to walk toward the stairs. “Someone clean all of this up.”

“Yeah, Gore’s going to need a little aftercare,” Bel jokes, even though it’s one hundred percent true.

When we make it to our room, I’m left on the bed while Mammon and Bel disappear into the bathroom and start the tub. After a few minutes, my limp body is carried over and deposited into the nice warm water. I sigh with relief as my muscles loosen, only sighing in happiness even more when Bel and Mammon slip in with me.

Mammon holds me against his chest while Bel takes one of my feet and starts to give me a massage.

“Good birthday?” Mammon teases, nipping behind my ear.

I nod.

I really am a spoiled princess.