8. Chapter 8
Aria
“Roll over onto the ground, little rabbit.” I do as Ghost instructs as he lays down next to me, trapping me between both of their massive naked bodies.
“Are you sure we have never met before? There was too much sexual tension tonight for us to just be strangers.” I ask, turning my head back and forth to look at both of them.
“I can say this, I promise that you have never seen us before tonight. Us, on the other hand, I can’t say that we have never seen you before tonight.” Skull says, smiling as he looks over at me.
“Oh yeah? So let me guess, this was your plan all along? Get the hot bookstore owner to the cemetery so you both could fuck the shit out of her?” I ask, raising one eyebrow.
“Yes,” Ghost says.
“Shut up, that’s not true,” Skull cuts in quickly, “The cemetery thing wasn’t a part of the plan. Fucking the hot bookstore owner was, though.” He laughs .
I bring my hand up and smack him on the chest. “I can’t handle you people.” I shake my head and look up around us to all of the headstones.
“You handled us pretty well tonight.” Ghost pipes in again. He flinches, waiting for me to smack him, but all I do is nod my head.
“So, since I already got what I was hoping for tonight, I’m just going to ask two things.
The first question is why does this have to end tonight?
Why can’t I have you both again anytime I want you?
There were obviously some sparks between us.
I mean, wouldn’t you like to see where this goes?
” I try to make my tone as serious as possible.
“We are on the run, sweetheart,” Skull says.
I roll my eyes. “I don’t know why I expected either of you to answer my question seriously. Let’s try question number two, why take me to a graveyard to fuck me instead of one of your houses?” I hope this time one of them can give me a serious answer.
“Same answer as the first question you asked.” Ghost says.
I let out a frustrated sigh. “Fine, whatever, you can keep your secrets.”
They both laugh, “If only you knew, little rabbit.”
“You know, it’s not fair that both of you know what I look like. If I see either of you past tonight, the only way I would know it was you is your tattoos, and that doesn’t help much being as it is winter right now.” I state.
“Trust me, if you would have seen our faces tonight, we would have never gotten you to the cemetery. We're not that pretty.”
“Grrrr, can either of you take anything seriously?” I question, “Because I can tell even through the face paint that you probably have all of the women begging at your feet to fuck them. Hell, with the way you both performed tonight, I wouldn’t be surprised if you both get laid all the time.”
“You will be happy to know neither of us has been laid in over a year,” Skull says, sticking his tongue out at me.
“That might be the hardest thing to believe out of everything either of you have said all night. You both are the full package. I mean nice hair, muscles, tattoos, oh and both of you have pretty nice asses and big cocks. I’m sure any girl would die to make you theirs.”
Skull rolls over and changes the subject, “Are you too tired to try one last thing tonight?”
My mind is reeling trying to come up with ideas of things we haven’t done yet. I can’t think of anything. “You mean there are more things we can do besides what just happened?”
Ghost laughs, “What is your pain tolerance like? ”
My eyes go wide. “Well, I just took both of you, so I would say I’m pretty good.”
“Let’s find out,” Skull says, and he jumps up from the ground and walks over to his discarded clothes.
Ghost rolls back over to his back and looks at me. “I get to be on the bottom this time.” A wicked grin spreads across his face.
“Were doing the same thing?” I question, and he shakes his head.
“No, but if you follow directions and let us take care of you, I think you will like it. Now, if you trust us both, come straddle me, little rabbit.”
I do as he says just as Skull walks back over with something shiny in his hand. I get planted firmly on Ghost’s lap and tilt my head toward Skull, “What’s that?”
“Don’t ask questions, just trust me.” He kneels down on the ground between Ghost’s legs and pushes his chest against my back. “Get her ready for this. She deserves to start this out with pleasure.”
I sit up on my knees and reach down for Ghost’s dick, finding it already hard.
I guide it through my slickness and line it up with my core.
“Take me, little rabbit.” At his words, I sink down onto him and he lets out a guttural moan.
“Good girl,” He pants out, and he begins fucking up into me in long, hard, brutal strokes.
He reaches up and wraps his hands around my throat.
“Don’t fight me.” He tightens his grip, making it almost impossible to breathe.
The smart part of my brain is telling me I should panic right now.
I don’t really know these two guys and one of them has an unknown object in his hand while the other is cutting off my air supply.
“Are you scared, little rabbit?” He asks in a smug tone and instead of letting fear take over me, I look down at him and smile.
“Yes,” he praises and begins to tighten his grip even more. My vision is becoming blurry and my head is foggy.
“Fuck,” He moans out under his breath, “I don’t think I have ever seen anything prettier than the sight of you riding my cock with my hands wrapped around your pretty little throat.
” I can feel my heartbeat accelerate, knocking hard against my rib cage.
I search his face and his eyes are filled with lust, want, and need.
The feeling of his punishing pace and the lack of air has me riding a new kind of high.
Finally, he eases the pressure on my throat and slows his pace. “Are you okay, baby?” He asks with a tantalizing smile.
I nod my head, gasping for air. I turn my head toward Skull, “Are you just going to kneel there and watch or are you going to fuck me also?” I give him my best come fuck me eyes .
He growls and his eyes go dark. “Are you sure you're ready for me to take your tight little ass while he fucks your pussy?” He asks and I go completely still on Ghost’s cock.
“Uhh, no, I’ve never done that before. Besides, none of us have lube.” I whimper.
“We don’t need lube, little rabbit. I can take care of that.” He finally lifts his hand and I see the glint of a blade…a very large blade.
My eyes go wide. “You want to cut me?” I ask, my voice so low it’s almost a whisper.
He nods his head. “I didn’t ask for permission. I don’t want to cut you. I’m going to cut you. I’m going to carve both of our initials into your pretty skin so you won’t forget us after tonight.”
The only reply he gets back is a nod and I turn back to Ghost and start rocking my hips back and forth, trying to ease some of the anxiety building. I don’t know how this works but they said if I listen, it won’t be so bad.
I feel the press of the cold blade against my back and I shiver a little.
Ghost reaches out and pins both of my hands to his hips with enough room for me to still rock.
I cry out in pain as I finally feel the blade slice my skin.
I feel blood trickling down my back and it takes everything in me not to fight my restraints and run .
“It’s okay, little rabbit. I’m almost done.
” I hear Skull say behind me as he drags the blade down my skin one more time.
“You’re doing so good.” He says as I feel his fingers run through the streaks of blood.
I feel two fingers push against my hole, slick with blood.
My blood. He makes small circles before he pulls away and lines his cock up to my entrance.
“Remember, you have a safe word,” Skull says, and before I have a chance to say anything, I feel him slide into me with one long and painful stroke.
If I thought the pain was bad before, it was nothing compared to this. I feel tears stinging my eyes and Ghost finally releases my hands to bring his finger up to wipe the tears away. “Just like before, once the pain stops, it will bring you nothing but pleasure.”
I nod my head and ride through the pain. Skull strokes slowly inside of my ass a few times before he begins picking up his pace. “Don’t hold back.” I plead, before I can register the words I just said, he begins slamming into my ass, over and over, taking everything without mercy or restraint.
I give into the feeling and let pleasure fill me. Loud groans, moans, and skin smacking fill the night air of the cemetery .
Skull reaches out and grabs my ponytail.
He pushes with each thrust while Ghost reaches up and takes both of my nipples between his fingers and squeezes.
All of the feelings send a new sensation of pleasure and pain through me.
My breath quickens and I can feel the orgasm already building throughout my body.
What does that make now? Four orgasms in one night?
I don’t think I’m going to make it out alive.
“Fuck,” Skull bites out, pumping into me harder and faster. “Your ass wrapped around my cock feels so fucking good.”
I feel Ghost’s body tense under me. I look down and his eyes are pleading for me to go with him.
Both of them let out a sound close to a growl as they fill me up again.
I cum around Ghost’s hard dick and feel my ass squeeze Skull’s.
I move my hips up and down a few times, causing our cum to leak out of me onto them.
“Mmm fuck, baby. You took us so good tonight.” Skull says, pulling out of me.
I breathlessly nod and pull my feet out from under me to stand. I can see the sun starting to peek over the horizon and disappointment floods me, knowing that the night is over. I could really get used to having these two with me every night. I got way too attached in just a few hours.