My nails clawed at the wall as he wrapped his free arm around my chest, then dragged his tongue along my neck. When he sucked too hard, the swords on his teeth painfully nipped at my skin, leaving stinging trails of blood that he lapped up with a beastly hunger. “You knew I was going to make you pay for that shit you pulled at the club, right? I don’t like to be disrespected,” he growled.
My floodgates burst open, a stream of pussy rum drizzling down my inner thigh, warping around my calf like a ribbon. I felt it glide down to my toes and pool beneath my feet. War gripped my hair tighter, forcing my legs apart with his knee. Without warning, he ripped me open, tearing into my ripe fruit like a man possessed by lust. The pain shot through me, as he plunged so deep I almost slipped.
He didn’t wait for me to adjust. His movements were ravenous, punishing, each thrust a reminder of his dominance. My body trembled, caught between agony and pleasure, the darkness of his touch unraveling me. The wall scraped my skin, his teeth marked my neck, and I could feel the blood and bruises blooming beneath his grip.
War’s voice was a growl in my ear, each word punctuated by the brutal rhythm of his hips as he fucked me.
“You wanted that attention, didn’t you? You danced like you were in heat, like you wanted every man there to know you were ripe. That sweet scent of your pussy—do you even realize what you did?” He drove into me harder, making me gasp and my eyes fluttered. I heard a bone in my back crack from his grinding thrusts. “You must want to breed, Eboenia, because that little mating dance made me imagine you marked and heavy with the seed I’d put inside you. You put on a show for everyone, but this—” his hand slid between my thighs, fingers rough, “—this is mine. You’ll pay for making me watch you beg for another’s touch. This cuff around your neck means you’re my pussy fairy! I’m going to fuck you until your stomach swell with my nut,” he groaned.
“WARRRRRRR!” I panted.
He pulled out of me, leaving me squirting after I came in mere seconds. War knew exactly how to strike my pressure point, leaving my legs trembling and weak. He spun me around to face him, his hands gripping my ass, kneading bruises into my flesh as he pressed me against the wall. He bit my bottom lip, then pulled it into his mouth, suckling hard as his kiss devoured me. The markings on his body spun, pulsing with a dark light that sent electrifying sensations through my veins.
“You wanted to put on a show, right?” he rasped.
“Can you drop it? I wasn’t thinking clearly,” I pleaded.
War stepped back, his length slick with my essence. “I can’t drop it until I’m satisfied. I’m done giving out passes,” he growled.
From his swirling markings, three shadows bled into the room. They twisted and stretched, forming into tall men—each one an exact, ruthless reflection of War. As their features solidified, I realized I couldn’t tell them apart by face, but something in the way they moved, the glint in their eyes, told me everything. I decided, in my mind, to name them after the sides of War I knew too well: Ruin, Havoc, and Fury. Each one was a piece of him—his wrath, his evilness, his destruction—walking the flesh.
War cupped my face, his touch both tender and threatening. “You wanted more than a pair of eyes on you tonight, didn’t you? You wanted to show off in front of my peoples? Well, now you’ll get what you asked for. This is hell, and there are no more passes.”
He lifted me effortlessly, tossing me over his shoulder as the others stalked behind. He carried me to a bed that rose from the floor—an altar draped in black and gold satin, with chains dangling from the canopy like a torture chamber. He placed me on my trembling legs in front of him, then settled onto the bed, watching as Ruin, Havoc, and Fury stroked themselves. Their hunger for my pussy was evident in their eyes as they licked their lips—they were apex predators, and I was a cornered rabbit.
My heart thundered in my chest. War was in control. He was my warden, and I was at his mercy.
He beckoned me. Like a spirit possessed, I crawled onto the bed. Ruin seized my hair, forcing my head down to War’s waiting manhood. I opened my mouth, surrendering to his dark magic. Familiar fingers parted my swollen lips, and a tongue—Havoc’s—slithered inside me. Another set of hands—Fury’s—gripped my breasts, squeezing until I whimpered.
“Ummm, hmmm!” War groaned as I licked and sucked him, still tasting my sugar water on his dick. I deep-throated him, triggering my gag reflex and producing a flood of spit. When Havoc flicked his tongue across my clit, I let out a hoarse cry. Fury parted my ass cheeks and, from the opposite direction, dragged his tongue around my anus. Ruin yanked a chain down and wrapped it around my wrists, binding my arms behind my back.
“Good girl, suck that shit!” War growled, his thickness ramming into the back of my throat. I gagged, spit sliding down my chin as Havoc’s tongue tormented my clit, wild and ruthless. When he slipped a finger into my ass, I shattered—my body convulsing, nerves on fire.
War’s moans were intoxicating—deep, raspy, vibrating through my bones. Feeling him quake beneath me gave me a twisted sense of power, like I could break him with my mouth alone.
“HAVOCCCCCC!” I screamed, my pussy throbbing, my ass squeezing around Havoc’s wicked touch. He was a devious eater, sucking my bud with a vengeance. A waterfall flooded down my thighs.
They stayed silent. It was for the best—if four Wars started talking, I’d lose my mind.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!” War groaned as he busted down my throat. Ruin snatched me away, greedy for his share. He lifted me, forced me into a reverse cowgirl, legs bent back, and eased his thick, long meat into my ass.
“OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!” I tensed, pain splitting me open. That kind of stretch was never on my list. Havoc and Fury’s faces and chests were soaked, Havoc chaining my left leg, Fury chaining my right. I was spread eagle, arms bound behind me, completely exposed. War gripped my hips and drove into my pussy—I creamed on impact. He grabbed my throat, staring into my eyes, biting his bottom lip like a beast about to devour me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful taking all of my dick,” he said, sliding in and out, slow and deep.
“It’s too muchhhh… I can’t take itttttttt, War!” I cried.
He pinched my nipple, hard. “You always say it’s too much, but you’ve been cumming nonstop. I’m going to teach you how to take pain. Now open your mouth.”
I obeyed. Havoc spit my pussy nectar into my mouth. Next, he captured my nipple, while Fury suckled the other—they were nursing on my fairy honey like starved demons.
“I’m going to make your life hell, Eboenia. Even when I’m not busting in your pussy, you’ll still feel me inside you. You won’t think, breathe, or sleep without feeling me. I own your soul,” War hissed, casting another spell over me.
“Yes, babyyyyyy!” I moaned, surrendering.
Ruin kissed the back of my neck, then licked my ear. The pain in my ass faded, replaced by a triple wave of pleasure. War slid out of my pussy and then beat my clit with the heavinessof his shaft—it sounded like a bat striking water. I fell back into Ruin, another orgasm ripped through me. War grabbed my leg, placing tender kisses on my drenched calf, never missing a stroke. Havoc and Fury kept nursing my breasts. The way they catered to my body was art itself. I kissed Havoc and Fury on their foreheads, while a heavenly sweet and gold glaze from my mound splashed on War’s chest. He pulled out of me and I felt Ruin exploding in my anus. I thought I was finished, until Havoc and Fury unchained me and repositioned me. I was now on top, facing Havoc, while Fury was behind me, tooting up my backside.
“Arhhhhhhhhh!” I let out when Havoc lowered me onto his dick and Fury entered my backside. War was gripping my hair, pulling me towards his length. With my other hand, I was jerking off Ruin. Drool was spilling out the corners of my mouth from War’s aggressive pumps. Havoc and Fury’s thrusts were so intense that I felt like my hip dislocated. The bed was sliding, the chains were rattling, and my body felt raw, like I was in a royal rumble.
