Chapter 10
Afire burns in the fireplace of my bedroom as Lenny carries me to the bed.
He sits and pulls me back to him. With his arms around me, he cups my breasts, and I tilt my head back to look up into his handsome face.
His mouth finds mine and his tongue traces my lips.
They part for him, and he dives in, his tongue sensually tangling with mine.
Then he breaks the kiss and looks to where Ozzy stands at the end of the bed. He settles back into the pillows and spreads my legs wide, capturing my arms as he does so that I’m unable to move.
“Look at how perfect she is, Ozzy. Look at how perfect her pussy is - pink, swollen, glistening. It’s your turn. Taste her.”
I watch as Ozzy crawls onto the bed, the look in his eyes and set of his shoulders conveying predator - a hunter about to feast on his well-earned meal. Lenny keeps me spread wide, watching over my shoulder as Ozzy lowers his head.
At first he hovers, breathing deeply, and my heart begins to race as I impatiently wait to feel his mouth, his tongue. The first lick makes my breath hitch, but when he moans, deep and guttural, a gush of arousal begins to flow from me.
My pussy is already sensitive from all the attention paid to it up on the widow’s walk. It’s almost more than I can take, and my body tries to betray me and wiggle away from him. But Lenny just grips my legs tighter, spreading me even further, not allowing me to move.
I can do nothing but let myself be ravished. Ozzy’s tongue is masterful as he takes me up, allowing me to get close to coming before backing off and taking me back up again. He edges me like a man on a mission.
Then I feel his fingers slide deeply inside me - first one, then two - coating them in my arousal.
He quickly finds my G-spot, and the come-hither motion he uses is almost my undoing.
Then, without ever taking his mouth off me, those fingers drag my juices down to my asshole, lubricating me well.
When I feel one of those fingers slide through the starred opening, I can’t help the combined gasp and moan combo that burst forth from me.
As he works me with his tongue, his finger in my ass, his thumb pushes back inside my pussy, and my body goes limp.
It is glorious, and I feel as if I’m already in a puddle of orgasmic bliss.
It doesn’t take long for my body to tense, and Lenny, sensing my next orgasm, decides to help things along.
With my body already bowed tight in anticipation of my high, he releases my legs and grabs my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers, gently squeezing as I climb.
And as I finally reach the summit, he pinches hard.
I instantly cross the barrier that had been keeping me grounded and begin to fly through a sea of moonbeams and stars.
My body goes limp once again. Before I have a chance to recover, these two men maneuver my body to their liking, and I find myself on all four, ass in the air. Ozzy kneels before me, his thick cock protruding from his body, and Lenny positions himself behind me.
Ozzy tangles both of his hands in my hair and tugs, causing my mouth to gape in surprise.
He takes this opportunity to do just what he intended, and he slides his cock down my throat.
As he fucks my mouth, my tongue gliding along his shaft, I feel Lenny’s hands on my hips.
He holds me steady as he thrusts his cock deep in my pussy.
I can’t think. All I can do is feel, but I know one thing for sure: being spit-roasted is a sexual experience that I intend to participate in as often as possible.
My throat is fucked hard, and I begin to gag with each thrust, which does nothing but make Ozzy’s cock even harder. Lenny’s cock begins rubbing against my G-spot with each thrust and glide, and I can do nothing but let myself be used for pleasure - theirs and mine.
As they fuck me, Lenny once again slides a finger in my ass.
They’re working all of my holes when out of nowhere, my body bursts into a cataclysmic orgasm, my pussy clamping down on that magnificent cock.
And as my body is strung tight in ecstasy, I feel my men begin to orgasm.
They shoot their loads simultaneously, filling my body and coating my insides with their cum.
Gasps and moans fill the room from all three of us, echoing around the four walls as we relish the euphoria of the moment.
The next thing I know, I’m sandwiched between them on the bed, their hands tracing lazy circles along my skin. I have no idea how much time has passed. All I know is I’ve never been happier or more sexually satisfied.
Ozzy kisses my lips sweetly, and Lenny follows with a kiss of his own.
“It’s almost time for us to go.” Ozzy gazes into my eyes but glances over to where Lenny lies with a look of resignation.
“Go?” My heart begins to pound in panic and confusion. “Where?”
But it is Lenny who speaks, “We can only be here and whole for a short while - only while the veil is at its thinnest. But we can and will return.”
Ozzy nods his head in agreement. “Next year, gorgeous. Do the spell again next year, and we will bring you pleasures once more.”
“But I… I don’t want you to go.” I can’t stop the sadness that crosses my features.
“And neither do we,” Ozzy agrees. “We will still be here, of course; there’s no escaping this house and property for us. We lived here. We died here. And in our deaths we saw the future. We saw you.”
“So you guys are just going to haunt my house until next year and then come back and fuck my brains out again?”
“If you so desire,” says Lenny.
With that, both men kiss my lips at the same time. Quickly, much too quickly for my liking, I feel their lips begin to fade, their bodies dematerializing right before my eyes.
I’m left alone in my bed, glancing around my bedroom in wonder and feeling the strangest combination of completeness and emptiness. Suddenly, a thought crosses my mind, and I sit straight up in bed.
A plan begins to formulate, and I speak out loud to Ozzy, Lenny, and the universe at large.
“Somehow, some way, I will bring you back and keep you with me. If I have to perform a hundred different spells a hundred different ways, I will figure it out. Once a year is not enough - will never be enough.”
Satisfied with my night, my sexual experience, and my determination, I settle back into the pillows and let myself drift. As I drift, I declare my intentions, manifesting the life I want.
I am Sadie Ashworth. I am powerful. I am smart. And I will get what I deserve.
I am now and forever more, a witch of the highest order.
I will make all my dreams come true.
As I will, so mote it be.
The end.