Snoe opened his mouth, and Blade fed him his cock. Snoe closed his eyes and just lost himself in the action. He moaned around Blade’s cock when Dox thrust into him. It wasn’t the slow, sensual fuck he usually got from Dox, it was hard and fast, and Snoe couldn’t get enough. Something tight and hot enveloped his cock, and Snoe swore he saw stars. Muffled cries escaped him.
Dox didn’t let up, hitting Snoe’s prostate with every thrust. He was going to come, and Snoe wasn’t sure if he was ready for it to be over just yet. Dox’s thrusts faltered, losing the rhythm for a moment before he grunted, holding on to Snoe’s hips with a viselike grip. Blade shoved his cock down Snoe’s throat, taking his breath away. He held Snoe’s face there for a few seconds, and spots danced in Snoe’s vision before he pulled out and let Snoe suck in a breath. He did it again and again until he was shallow fucking Snoe’s throat. He growled, the only warning Snoe got before he came. He pulled back to let a few spurts of come hit Snoe’s tongue.
Blade thumbed Snoe’s lips and scooped up the little bit of come that dripped out the side of Snoe’s mouth. Snoe stared into his eyes as he sucked on his finger, practically asking for more.
New hands grabbed his hips, and Snoe caught sight of Nyght. He was always the gentle lover. He pulled Snoe back. Wolly moaned as he continued to fuck himself on Snoe’s cock. The sight alone had Snoe wanting to come. Nyght thrust up into Snoe, and he shouted at the surprise. He moaned in ecstasy as Nyght fucked him roughly, all while holding him.
Joker stepped over Wolly, holding his cock out for Snoe. He stuck his tongue out as he held on to Joker’s hips to help steady him while Nyght fucked him harder than he ever had before. He relaxed his jaw and throat and let Joker fuck his face. The triple sensation was pushing Snoe over the edge.
Shocks at the base of his spine were his warning as his climax tore through him. Joker pulled out of his mouth, stroking his cock in front of Snoe as he moaned in ecstasy. He joined Snoe, coming on Snoe’s face as Snoe filled Wolly with his own come.
Wolly fell forward, breathing heavily as he rolled over, come plastered on his chest and still running down his cock. Nyght thrust a few more times, groaning as he came inside of Snoe. He placed the gentlest kiss on Snoe’s shoulder before pulling out of him. Snoe’s throat and ass were sore, and still he reached out for Smooth and Gunner.
They moved with swiftness. Smooth kissed Snoe, teasing his sensitive nipples. Snoe’s cock twitched, and Gunner grabbed Snoe’s hips. He expected the man to plow into him, but he spread Snoe’s cheeks and swiped his tongue over Snoe’s abused, sensitive hole. Snoe cried out as Gunner’s tongue wiggled in, making Dox and Nyght’s come drip down Snoe’s leg. The lewd sounds of slurping and groaning had Snoe’s cock hardening. He moaned as he pushed back against Gunner’s skillful mouth.
Smooth moved closer, his hand wrapped around Snoe’s cock, stroking it to full hardness. Snoe whimpered. Gunner’s tongue left his hole, and he grabbed a fistful of Snoe’s hair and pulled. Snoe met Gunner’s lips, kissing him and tasting the come on his tongue. He chased the taste and reveled in the dirtiness of it all.
Smooth lined their cocks up together and wrapped his hand around them both. Gunner put his cock in between Snoe’s cheeks and held them together as he rubbed his cock over Snoe’s come-covered entrance. They kept trading his mouth back and forth. One moment Snoe would be kissing Gunner, and the next his tongue would mingle with Smooth’s. Snoe lost track of time and his surroundings.
Smooth tightened his fist, and he began to move his cock against Snoe’s. It was way too soon for Snoe to be coming again, but every teasing pinch to his nipples went straight to his cock, and Snoe found himself coming before both of them. He held on to Smooth through it all.
Gunner bit Snoe’s shoulder as he grunted. His thrusts became more forceful as hot come splashed against Snoe’s lower back and over his ass. Smooth let Snoe’s cock go, and Snoe fell forward, taking Smooth’s cock into his mouth, twisting his tongue over the head of his cock. Smooth groaned. He wasn’t that far behind him, and it only took a few teasing swipes of Snoe’s tongue against his slit before he was filling Snoe’s mouth with come. Snoe swallowed every bit of it.
Snoe rolled over onto his back and sucked in a breath. He just lay there on the platform, limbs tangled with his men. He was beyond tired honestly, could probably fall asleep right then and there.
Ezyrah ran his fingers through Snoe’s hair, and he shuddered. He had nothing left—he was spent. He had his last moment with his men and got his revenge. Snoe’s heart thudded hard in his chest at the thought that Ezyrah would take him away now.
“I shall collect what you owe later, little witch,” Ezyrah said before vanishing.
Snoe had thought he’d made peace with his payment, that he understood it, but as his men clung to him, he was thankful Ezyrah had decided to wait. For how long, he didn’t know.
“Master, you look stunning,” Dox said.
Ever the complimenter, he handed Snoe the single white rose that he had preserved from his garden before they burned down the entire Blake estate. Snoe had been serious when he’d said he wanted to destroy everything the Blake coven had, which meant his childhood home as well.
Snoe smiled because he felt amazing from the high of his life. Today was the day. Only three days had passed since the blood moon wedding. It was still considered one of the bloodiest massacres in witch history. Even when Snoe was long gone, witches would learn about him and his achievement of revenge.
Smooth sauntered up to Snoe, his walk little more than a glide, and his nimble fingers caressed Snoe’s freshly shaven chin.
“No one deserves this more than you,” Smooth said.
Snoe smiled at him and tilted his head for the kiss Smooth was bound to give him. “Yes, I know.”
The others were not too far behind, touching Snoe and giving him praise. They were meant to be nothing to him, pawns to be used and then tossed to the side. Yet he found himself keeping them, craving their undiluted devotion to him. Their loyalty went beyond any normal person. They saw him and only him, worshiped the very ground he stood on.
“Your mutts fill your head with so much,” Ezyrah said.
Snoe hadn’t even noticed that he’d appeared, too wrapped up in the day and his seven demon wolves. They were strong, but they still were no match for the demon lord who’d gifted them to Snoe. Still, none of his wolves budged an inch away from him, even as the demon lord made his way over to Snoe.
Like always, Snoe’s breath caught once the mask was off, and he stared into crimson-colored eyes and soft pink lips. His hand throbbed where he was marked by Ezyrah. It was time.
“Move, mutts,” Ezyrah commanded.
They hesitated all of a few seconds. Snoe didn’t want to lose any of them. He smiled at them and nodded his head. Slowly they backed away, and in their place, Ezyrah stood, his teeth sharp, his hair just touching his shoulders. Like always, he had an impeccable suit on. He cupped Snoe’s face with a surprising amount of gentleness. Snoe never knew what he was going to get when dealing with Ezyrah. The demon could go from rough to gentle in a span of a second.
Sharp nails trailed across his cheek, never breaking the skin, but the promise was there nonetheless.