Chapter Five

Harlen

When I arrived home last night after walking Lily home, Eli was nowhere to be found, but it's normal for him to vanish right when you really need to talk to him. North just left for an overnight trip for work and won't be home tonight; they are on a job a couple of hours away, and his crew will work through the night to get the job done quicker.

A door slams, and Eli strides in, covered in paint. Sometimes when he gets stuck in his own head, he will paint for hours. Fuck knows where exactly—when asked he says it's his spot and we can mind our business.

"It's going to rain," he announces when he walks into the kitchen, as if he wasn't gone all night, then opens the fridge. When he closes the door, he turns to look at me, picking up on the fact I'm pissed off. He raises a brow, locking his eyes with mine in a standoff.

I break first, moving in closer to him. Eli watches as I approach, not saying anything, and when I reach him, I knock the bottle of water from his hands. He smirks at me. He knows I know, and yet he thinks it's funny.

"Were you going to tell us?"

The asshole shrugs and steps forward so we are chest to chest.

"Maybe," he says, taking hold of the top of my sweats.

My cock comes to life, ignoring that fact we are furious with him. Sure, we screw girls—well, North and I do. Eli doesn't trust himself, and yet he was comfortable enough to talk to her and chase her through the cemetery. He takes my length in his large, rough hand and strokes me.

"You should have told me. I would have watched from a distance."

"I was fine, I didn't hurt her. Besides, I told her I would bring a friend next time."

"I know. She spilled it all to me last night at the diner after Asher and I had words in front of her about me liking things in my ass."

Eli snorts. "Agnes again?"

I nod as I moan. Fuck, he knows how to work my cock just the way I like it. He lowers himself to his knees. "I'm sorry I didn't invite you, but it just happened. I made sure she consented—twice."

"Good boy, now spit on my cock and show me how well you take me."

He does as he's told, then uses his hand to spread his saliva down my length before bringing his mouth to my now hard-as-fuck cock. As he wraps his lips around the head, I buck forward, forcing myself down his throat. "I don't like feeling jealous, Eli. You know that. I'm possessive and would have killed to watch you fuck the pretty girl into the dirt. Do you know how hard I was when I realized her story was about you? I'm pissed you trusted her enough to talk to her."

He hums as he cups my balls. As I thrust deeper into his throat, his eyes water. I wonder if she cried for him. "You will always be mine, Eli. Fucking always . I don't mind sharing you with North, or a pretty girl," I say, as I spear my fingers into his hair. Gripping a handful of strands just long enough to use as leverage, I rip his head up so he can look at me, my cock slipping from his lips. "I will drag your ass to the town square and the entire town can watch you suck my dick. Do you understand me?"

He nods as I release his hair and wrap my hand around my cock. I pump it in front of his face, and he waits, knowing I am about to claim him as mine. Cum spurts out of me, and everything I have saved for him lands all over his face, lips, and tongue. "Now, go clean up. We have a pretty girl to chase."

He smirks at me as he licks his lips.

Tonight is going to be fun. I hope Lily is ready.

We wait until after ten to leave, our glow masks in hand. If Lily wants to be chased and fucked hard, she stumbled upon the right town. Eli knows the talking is up to him, and if I'm being honest, I'm hard at the thought of hearing him talk to her. We walk side by side across the empty town square, as it normally is at this time on a Sunday night. All the businesses close early, and while the diner and grocery store are open until eight, it's well past that time.

When we get to Lily's house, all the lights are off. Her grandmother used to leave a key under the welcome mat—most people in town do, as no one gets in or out of Maple Hollow without everyone knowing. Crime is zero now that Eli, North, and I have grown, not that we ever did anything too serious. They were pranks really, reserved for when someone made a stupid comment about the way Eli looks, or when they threw out slurs. Tom Morgan was the worst, so North and I fucked every girlfriend he's ever had, including his wife. We haven't made it known about his wife yet, and we've held that nugget of information for the last year, waiting to drop that bomb when the time is right. We must play our cards carefully now since he is a deputy and would find any reason to arrest our asses.

Eli lifts the mat and holds up the key, then slides it silently into the lock and opens the door. As we step inside, we pull our masks down and switch them on. The red lights illuminate the living area, which hasn't changed since we used to help Mavis change her light bulbs. She was one of the few people in this town who truly accepted us.

"I don't give a damn what you do in the privacy of your own home. You boys have grown into men to be proud of. "

Sure, Mavis may have been the one who caught us digging up a grave as boys, but we'd only wanted some old bones to scare people. The crazy woman used to visit her late husband at the cemetery after dark, and she wasn't scared of anything. That night she even kept watch, so we didn't get busted. Though the mayor at the time didn't think it was funny when we set up his great-great-great-grandfather's bones under the gazebo in the town square with a cigar glued in his jaw.

I motion for us to climb the stairs and Eli nods. Halfway up, the old stairs creak beneath my boots. We both pause and listen for any movement... nothing. So we keep going up. When we reach the top step, Eli points to a room and I step forward to twist the handle. As I push the door open, I duck just in time to avoid a lamp flying at my head. Glancing back when there's no crash, I spot Eli holding it in one of his large hands. Nice save. I step into the room, and Lily now stands on her bed in her pajamas—I almost laugh at the little ducks on the material.

"What do you want?" she asks, but not loud enough to alarm any of the neighboring houses.

"I warned you I would be back," Eli says, as he steps into the room. Her eyes go wide as she glances between us.

"Please don't hurt me," she whimpers, and Eli freezes mid step. I pull the rope from my back pocket and throw it his way, snapping him out of his trance.

"We don't want to hurt you, baby, we just want to use your holes. "

Now it's my turn to freeze . Baby . Well that's new. He takes another step toward her, and she jumps off the bed, working out if she can run from his advance. Lily pivots around him and runs toward me, but while I might be slimmer than Eli, she is no match for me. Even if I appear the lesser of two evils. What I don't expect is for her to drop at the last minute and grab me by my nuts, then as I collapse to the ground, she jumps up and darts past me. Eli chases her while I lay on the floor, waiting for my poor balls to come back out of hiding.

Furniture smashes downstairs and I'm jealous I'm not witnessing this chase.

"Let me go!" Her words say one thing, but the hint of excitement in her tone tells us a completely different story.

The sound of Eli's footsteps coming back up the stairs has me pushing to a sit, finally able to breathe again. He has her thrown over his shoulder while she beats against his back. As he tosses her down on the bed, he pulls out his switchblade, and her eyes widen in fear. I can't help the smile which blooms beneath my mask.

Eli cuts the long rope in half, and in half again, and right now I'm thankful old Mavis has a four-poster bed frame. I hurry over and pin her down before she makes another break for it while Eli ties her securely. She tries to kick and curse, but once it's done, Eli climbs on top of her with his knife still in hand. As he runs the blade down the side of Lily's face, her fight becomes real, the fear she so desperately wanted clear on her face .

"You know you want this. I bet your pretty cunt is dripping."

Eli shimmies back so he is now kneeling between her spread legs, then he grabs the material of her pajama pants and pulls it away from her body, using the knife to slice through the cartoon ducks like butter. He doesn't bother cutting the legs off, just removes the crotch, and the obstacle of her underwear is gone just as easily. He drops the blade and plunges his fingers between her legs, moving them in and out. She pulls frantically at her arm restraints and tries to sit up, but it's no use. If Eli ties you up, you're stuck like that until he unties you.

"So fucking wet, baby."

He motions with his head for me to move closer. I'm so hard, I need to come so badly. I sit on the edge of the bed, then I place my hand on her thigh and slide it slowly up the inside of her leg. Eli removes his hand, and the tips of my fingers are the first to feel how wet she really is; Lily wasn't kidding when she said this shit got her off. Delving my fingers inside her, I curl them up and find her G-spot easily.

"Oh, fuck!" she screams, this time loud enough the entire street would hear.

I quickly remove my hand before some do-gooder knocks on her door. Reaching over, I take Eli's knife and climb onto the bed, throwing my leg over her torso and straddling her breasts. As I lean forward, I press the blunt side of the blade to her neck; I don't want to chance hurting her. With my other hand I pull my hard cock from my sweats, then grit my teeth through the discomfort as I bend it downward and smear my precum against her lips.

She smashes her lips closed. Oh, now she wants to play hard to get? Well, two can play that game.

"Let him fuck your pretty little mouth. You don't want to get hurt," Eli says in his husky growl.

I drop the blade beside her head and slide my hand behind her neck, forcing her into a better position for my cock to fill her mouth. I want Eli to fuck her. That I need to see, and I want to taste her on him later when I suck his cock clean for being a good boy.

Pressing my tip to her mouth, I make a low sound of approval as she reluctantly opens. As my cock slides inside, I rotate my hips, inching further with each thrust, slowly giving her a chance to adjust to my girth. She gags around me as I press forward with a stifled groan. Hmm, so it seems Lily has a gag reflex, and it feels fucking fantastic.

She moans around my cock, and I glance back over my shoulder—fuck me, Eli is full of surprises. He has his mask pulled up and his head buried between her legs. Eli has always been a quick learner—he listens to cues—and simply knowing what he is doing has me pulling my cock from her mouth so I can hear the sounds she is making. Palming myself, I lower her head back down, but keep my body where it is to block her view of Eli.

"Oh, fuck yes!" she cries out. "Don't stop, please don't..."

I jerk myself, watching the pleasure play over her face, waiting for her to come. Her body trembles beneath me. She watches my every stroke through lowered lashes, and I bet she wonders who is beneath the mask. This beautiful woman who likes to be fucked by masked strangers. The telltale tingle and the tightening of my balls has me leaning forward, angling myself as I come in spurts against her lips. With the last spasm, I lean back on my haunches, looking down at my masterpiece. Using my thumb, I rub my cum against her pink lips and push it between them. Her mouth opens and her eyes roll back in her head.

"Oh, my fucking god!" she screams as she writhes and bucks her hips.

I look back over my shoulder as Eli wipes his face with his hand and winks at me before pulling his mask down. Lifting my leg over her body, I tuck myself away and move to the edge of the bed. Sitting beside her once again, I slide my fingers into her pussy, scissoring them. She is more than ready to take Eli, but I need my fingers nice and lubed for what I want to do. I pull out and slide them down her crack, but she sucks her ass cheeks together.

"Not in my ass . . . I have never."

"It's too late for demands," Eli growls, moving his pants down his legs until his huge cock flicks up and hits his shirt-covered abs. I continue to rim her ass with my finger while she tenses, but I wait until Eli climbs on top of her before pushing further. He slips one of his hands under the base of her spine to lift her hips, then he slowly pushes inside her.

"It's so big," she whispers, as she arches her back .

With her mind now elsewhere, I push a finger in her ass, and I can feel Eli's cock rubbing against me.

"Oh my, yes, oh god!"

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as I match my pace to Eli's. Finding someone like Lily is like finding a needle in a haystack. This is going to be a wild ride.