Chapter 13
Scent is a powerful tool. It can provoke desire and fear.
It can reach up from the dark abyss and strangle you, or it can intoxicate you, holding you in place with its seductive grip.
As I nestle between our virgin’s legs, I smell the salt of her sweat, the sweet arousal in her cunt, and the promise of blood.
I smear a thick coat of honey over my cock as she gazes up at me through half slits. “This is what your sacrifice has earned you. An eternity of servitude from us.” War and Death each hold one of her wrists above her head as I slide my finger down the center of her wet pussy.
Conquest caresses the inside of her thighs. “Are you ready to be our dark queen, little doe? Do you think you can handle being a vessel for monsters?”
She twists and turns on the bed as if possessed, her chest heaving. “I cannot go back,” she whispers.
Death drags the tip of his tongue across her jaw. “We will keep you and protect you for all your days. Until your body turns to dust. And then we will mourn your absence until you are born again.”
Her eyes brim with tears. “Then I accept the illusion of free will… I will endure your riddles and empty sonnets… Is it going to hurt?”
War wraps his hand around her throat. “Yes. But it will also feel like the sweetest dream you’ve ever dreamt.”
I pin her thighs apart and line my cock to her entrance. “Say you belong to us first. I want to hear it drip from your lips.”
Her eyes widen as she trembles on the bed. She gazes up at me like a newborn kitten unaware of her surroundings. I relish the way her throat bobs as she swallows down her fear.
“I belong to you,” she murmurs.
“Say our names,” I growl as I squeeze her legs, pushing them farther apart.
“I belong to you. To Conquest, to War, to Famine, and to… Death.” She arches her back as I roll my thumb over her clit.
“Good. Now relax for me, darling. I’m starving.” I inch the tip of my cock inside her cunt. I bite my lip and suck in a sharp breath. She’s so fucking tight. It’s to be expected but imagining it and feeling it are two very different things.
The others watch in fascination as I penetrate her, thrusting deep. She whimpers as my thick shaft stretches her. I chuckle at the absurdity of how tight she is even after she’s taken our fingers and tongues. “Oh, you are so deliciously perfect.”
Her hips rise to meet the full length of me. I burrow inside and still myself. It has been centuries since I’ve had a sweet little cunt. If I move too fast, I will cum right now. I blow out a deep breath and slowly start to thrust in and out.
Her eyes widen as I hit that sensitive trigger spot deep inside her. “Oh gods. Famine… what is happening? What are you doing to me?”
Death strokes her cheek. “The same thing we’re all going to do to you.”
“Over and over again for the rest of your days,” War adds.
Her cheeks flush bright red. She bites her lower lip as she bucks her hips. “Uhhh,” she whines. “Please… harder.”
I lock eyes with each of them as I drive into her. “Our little doe likes it rough.” I press my palm against her belly as I fuck her senseless, provoking gurgled cries from her throat. Her face twists and contorts with lust.
“You’re insatiable. Fuck,” I rasp.
I can’t hold back. Later, I will fuck her longer, slower, and deeper. I squeeze her hips and grind harder as my cum unleashes. Laughter erupts from my chest as each spasm reminds me of how malnourished I’ve been. My hunger grows like a disease with each thrust.
She screams as I rip through her tender flesh, hyperventilating as she’s gripped by her own carnal pleasure.
Her voice cracks halfway through her admission, and her skin breaks out into a feverish sweat.
She grinds against me in return until I feel the soaking wet spray of her essence drenching my cock.
War and Death suck on her nipples, humming as they savor the taste. Conquest pinches her nub, drawing her orgasm out further. He licks his lips, hungry for a turn.
I slip out of her cunt and crane my neck to lick the cream from her slit. “You’ve only made me more ravenous, little doe. You might be bedridden for a week after we’ve had our fill.”
Imogen’s eyes glaze over. The rise and fall of her chest is rapid. “Give me more,” she demands on a shaky breath.
I smirk as I switch places with Conquest. “She is beyond worthy.”
His eyes darken, burning with lust and desire. He strokes her cunt gently, smearing my cum and hers over her belly and thighs. “Welcome home, little doe. Now let us hear how loud you can scream.”
He plunges the entire length of his cock inside her without coaxing.
She bucks and lets out an animalistic cry as blood trickles down her thighs. But it doesn’t take long for her to settle into a rhythm. I watch, mesmerized, as their bodies rock against each other. The way his thick cock slides in and out of her swollen hole, slick with blood and cum.
Death gnaws at her neck, scraping his teeth against her flesh like a starved wolf while War continues to play with her hard nipples.
I shove two fingers inside her mouth and press down on her tongue.
She gags and convulses, making me harder.
I want to slide my cock down her throat and steal the air from her lungs.
“That’s it, my sweet, choke for me,” I growl.
Conquest grunts as he rails her, his body glistening with sweat. It drips between his muscles, highlighting the ridges in his exquisitely carved belly. I lean forward and run my tongue across his chest, lapping up the salty sweat like an obedient dog.
Her eyes widen as her arousal grows. “It’s happening again. Fuck. It feels… like fire.”
Conquest slides his forearms underneath her thighs and yanks her hips up. “Fuck, I never want to leave this cunt. Brace yourself, little doe.”
His eyes roll back in his head, his toes curling as centuries of pent-up desire unfurl between them.
Her moans are music to my ears. “I don’t want to stop,” she whines.
Conquest thrusts twice more before pulling out. “She is a worthy sacrifice,” he admits on a shaky breath.
War flips her onto her stomach. “I’ll find out for myself.” He drags his finger down the crack of her ass. “I want this hole first.”
She claws at the sheets and squirms in an attempt to get away from him, but we hold her down. Death caresses her back. “Shhh, little doe. Relax. You’re going to enjoy this one even more.”
My cock throbs with anticipation while War smears honey up and down his shaft. He then drops a glob of it onto her anus, coating her entrance until she’s thoroughly lubricated.
She thrashes on the bed. “Wait, it’s too small. I can’t do this.”
He yanks her hips back, forcing her to her knees. “You can and you will. And after, you will thank me for giving you the best orgasm of your life.”
“I hate you,” she growls, but it’s without conviction.
“Good. I like it when you’re angry.”