Chapter 22

Ruby

Every tiny bump on the road shifts the plug and sends a jolt through my body. It’s been a long time since anything has been back there, and I’m simultaneously nervous and terrified at what’s about to happen.

I mean, demon dicks are big. Who knew, right?

Beside me in the front seat, Amon’s hand inches perilously higher on my thigh, nudging my skirt further with every tiny swipe. A barely-there touch brushes between my legs, hitting me like a bolt of lightning.

“Amon,” I moan, parting my knees as much as possible while driving, and a single finger slides along my pussy.

That finger teases back and forth, slipping the tiniest bit deeper each time. “Gods, you are so wet for us, Ruby.”

Without warning, he plunges two fingers inside me, and I gasp as my thighs tense. The engine revs, my foot flexing on the pedal as my muscles kick out in response. In and out, he taunts me with patient thrusts, too gentle to give me the friction I crave.

There’s a raging need inside this car that’s smothering all three of us with its intensity. I whine in protest when Amon removes his fingers, but watch in the rearview mirror as he pushes them into Cas’s mouth.

“Our girl is delicious, isn’t she?” Cas moans as Amon slides them between his lips, mimicking the lazy way he was thrusting into my pussy.

His fingers push deeper until Cas gags, saliva pooling at the corner of his mouth and forming a river on his chin as his eyes water. I move my gaze to Amon’s lap, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants.

“Good boy,” Amon purrs, his fingers glistening with spit as he pulls them out. He leaves a wet trail on the skin of my inner thigh as he sweeps through my center again, thrusting into me with more power.

When his touch moves to my clit, I can’t help the moan that crawls from my throat. “Fuck, you sound as good as you taste,” Cas says, leaning forward to watch Amon finger me. “How far are we from home?”

“Just a few minutes,” I breathe as Amon rubs harder, the fabric of my dress becoming soaked as my hips flex. Cas reaches between the seats, palming Amon’s dick through his pants. This time it’s him who groans, pulling his fingers out of me and sucking them into his own mouth.

His other hand grabs Cas’s wrist, using it as leverage as he thrusts against his palm. “Fuck,” he grunts, head falling back on the seat as he sucks on his fingers. There’s a rip and a pop as Cas tears the button off Amon’s pants and destroys the zipper. He seizes him by the throat and pins him in place, pulling his cock out and fisting the thick length.

“Cas,” Amon rasps, his breath cut off by the hand around his neck as he thrusts his hips in a helpless, jerky motion. Doing my best to watch while not wrecking us, I peek down at the angry, red head of his cock, sticky with arousal as it slides through the cage of Cas’s fingers.

He groans a series of low, long curses, his face flushed and teeth clenched. “Cas… fuck, Cas ! You’re going to…”

Cas holds him in place as he struggles, the veins in Amon’s neck popping as his breath is restricted. “Look at you, so perfectly ruined for us,” Cas murmurs, tightening his grip as he strokes faster. “Mighty, powerful Amon, begging to come with my hand down his pants. It’s so fucking filthy, isn’t it?”

Another helpless sound leaves Amon’s mouth and Cas chuckles, a low, entertained rumble. “Who knew that deep down, you really are a good boy? Do you need permission to come? Is that what’s wrong?”

“Fuck… you…” Amon grits out, still thrusting wildly as Cas jerks him, all control gone.

“Not tonight, baby. Tonight, we’re both fucking our girl. Tell me, do you want her tight ass or that sweet, soaked pussy?” That’s all it takes for Amon to shout, so loud it vibrates through the car as he comes. A splash of cum hits his chin and more splatters up the front of his shirt. Cas murmurs quiet praises as Amon’s cock throbs in his grip, covering his hand with his release.

“Look at how needy you’ve made our girl,” Cas whispers into Amon’s ear, and I realize I’m rocking in my seat, grinding and desperately seeking friction. The plug in my ass pushes deeper, hitting spots that make colors spark in my field of vision.

Amon’s head lolls to the side until his eyes meet mine, hazy with lust as Cas continues to stroke him. His body is slumped and relaxed, but he’s still hard, and I remember what they told me weeks ago. My cock will stay hard for as long as I choose… until I say otherwise.

There’s another sharp zip as I park in the driveway, and I turn around to find Cas stroking himself, his hand coated in Amon’s thick, creamy release. An involuntary whimper leaves me at the sight, and he glances up, mischief dancing in his eyes as he lifts himself off the seat.

“C’mere, Ruby.” He positions himself between the two front seats. It’s an awkward fit, but that’s quickly forgotten as Amon places his hand on the back of my head.

“Suck my cum off his cock,” Amon commands, then pushes me to take him into my mouth. Salty, heady warmth hits my tongue as it swirls, circling Cas’s crown before trailing down his shaft. “You better not waste any,” he warns, pulling me back just long enough to watch me swallow. The taste of him coats my mouth and slides down my throat, and then he’s shoving me down to take more.

Cas’s hips thrust forward as he releases a loud and uninhibited moan. “God, we’ll fuck you so good, my sweet Ruby,” he says, voice gravelly as he thrusts between my lips. “What did you decide, Amon? Which pretty hole are you going to claim on our girl?”

“As much as I want that tight cunt on my cock again, her ass is mine tonight.”

“Fuck,” Cas curses as his hips move faster, my answering groan vibrating up his shaft. His body pitches forward, hand landing on the dashboard for support. “Oh, holy fuck, I need to come.”

“Cas,” Amon warns, but he’s reduced to pure primal instinct now. Wet gags ring out in the silent car as he punches the back of my throat, and he groans as it flexes around him.

“Just let me get the edge off.” Amon’s low growl is supposed to be a threat, but the sound makes Cas shout as his cock swells in my mouth. Muscles beat against my tongue, cum spraying into my throat and forcing my swallow.

His moans turn euphoric while Amon snarls, grabbing him by the neck and yanking him back. Warmth blasts across my cheek and chin as Amon rumbles a low, “Inside, now. ” He stuffs Cas’s slick cock into his pants, a wet spot spreading as his orgasm beats under the fabric.

It’s obscene, and I can’t get enough.

They scramble out of the car, and I follow, makeup streaking my face in dark rivers. Amon’s pants are shredded, and Cas’s are soaked, both of them with clear silhouettes of their cocks perfectly visible.

A loud gasp slices through the quiet.

Old Mrs. Hickory stands in her driveway, staring with her mouth hanging wide open. The darkness of nighttime hides some of our debauchery, but she can see enough.

Okay, that’s an understatement. She sees way, way too much

“Evening,” I squeak, turning and ushering the boys towards the house.

Her head falls to one side as she offers an awkward wave, and as we’re hustling inside, I hear her mutter, “It’s always the quiet ones.”

Amon pulls me along by the hand, making it through the door and into the bedroom. “On the bed, Cas.” He is eager to obey as he drops to the mattress, cock straining against his pants. Amon growls again and a tingling rush of magic hits me as Cas’s clothes vanish. His lean, muscular physique looks like it’s carved from marble, muscles tense and erection pointing straight up at the ceiling.

Amon pulls me against his solid body, forcing my groan as he captures my mouth, his tongue twisting with mine as his hands explore my curves. “I’m going to take this out now, okay?” he says as he pushes on the plug. I nod, and he rumbles a deep, sexy hum as he patiently slides it out and replaces it with two slick fingers.

Gently, they thrust into me, scissoring as he gauges how much more prep I need. A third finger slips in, and I whimper at the fullness as he mutters praises. “Look at you, being such a perfect girl. Just a few more minutes and you’ll be ready for us. Is that what you want? To be stuffed full of two demon cocks?”

The sound that leaves me is a wanton, needy thing. “I need it,” I whine, and his chuckle is deep against my mouth as he kisses me again.

“And you’ll get it… whatever you want from us, you’ll always get it. Don’t you understand that, Ruby?” I pull back for a moment, catching the fiery, raw honesty in his eyes. “Anything you ever desire, whatever you require, from now until the end of eternity. It’s yours, baby, and you never even have to ask.”

“I love you,” I whisper, and his face blazes with intensity as it leaves my lips for the first time. He doesn’t say them back, but with Amon, actions mean more than words ever could.

He shows me.

His insatiable lips devour mine, worshipping and dominating, leaving no space for conversation. Finally, he withdraws his fingers from my body, guiding me towards the bed.

Cas gazes at us, his eyes heavy-lidded and thick lashes creating a veil over his intense stare, while his hand moves leisurely along his shaft. Amon stands behind me, ears against my lips, as he asks, “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I breathe, knowing they need to hear it.

My knees drop to straddle Cas’s hips, the slick tip of his cock nudging between my legs. When I reach for the zipper of my dress, my hands are tugged away. “This stays on,” Amon says, “with a few adjustments.”

His hands seize the neckline, yanking it downwards with such force that the fabric rips apart, baring my breasts and allowing them to overflow from the torn material. Cas pushes the hemline of the skirt until it bunches around my waist, exposing my naked lower half.

“Much better,” he says with a grin, his cock flexing between us. The flutters in my stomach take flight at the sight of that beautiful smile, and I press a kiss to his soft, pink lips. “I love you.” His levity vanishes as his expression turns serious.

“You are ours, Ruby. Forever.” He positions himself, his cock pushing against my entrance as he meets my eyes.

“Forever,” I agree, and he thrusts up at the same time he pulls me down, seating himself in a single motion. Our moans blend as he holds me in place, his mouth exploring mine, while I relish the exquisite stretch.

The bed dips as Amon climbs on behind us, and I lift my torso to glance over my shoulder at him. “Are you ready?” His voice is deep but gentle as his fingers tickle up my spine, and I nod.

“More than ready.” Palms on my back, he guides me forward until my chest is flush against Cas. Nerves pound inside my body, and I’m anxious, but not scared.

My demons would never hurt me.

Heat presses against my ass and thighs as Amon inches closer, the unmistakable pressure of his cock against my hole. It’s slick with lube as he slides the tip up and down, gently rocking as my muscles relax. “If at any point it gets to be too much, all you have to do is say stop.”

“Right.” I draw in a steadying inhale, countering the sting of the stretch as he pushes forward. “These days I forget about compulsion.”

Amon’s sudden stillness behind me is unnatural, then the heat of his skin burns along my back as he leans forward. “No,” he says, a touch of power in his tone. “Not because of fucking compulsion, Ruby. If it’s too much, you speak up and it will stop for no other reason than we love you. Tell me you understand that.”

Tears pool in my eyes at the sincerity in his voice. Cas places a sweet palm on my cheek, pushing our foreheads together. “Magic or not, you run the show.”

“Thank you… both of you.” I swallow hard, meeting the dark eyes over my shoulder. “I understand, Amon.”

“Good girl,” he purrs, inching forward and breaching my ring of muscles, sliding the crown of his cock inside me. My head throws back as I call out, my nerves on fire with the fullness. He drives his hips to push himself deeper, my entire body lighting up, buzzing and tingling, like electric sparks dance across my skin.

“Fuck, I can feel your cock,” Cas groans, twitching and flexing underneath me as he fights the urge to move. “Amon… goddamn, that’s fucking amazing.”

Amon’s breath is heavy as he penetrates me with tiny, careful rocks of his hips. “Are you okay?” he asks, and I love the hitch in his voice—love that I’m the one who put it there.

“Perfect,” I whisper, and he releases one of those deep, naughty chuckles that I’ve grown to love so much. The deeper he sinks, the more my body comes alive, knowing I have both of my demons inside me.

Amon’s hand wraps around my hipbone, and he murmurs, “Almost there,” right as his hips slam forward and his skin sits against mine.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! ” Cas yells, the back of his head digging into the pillow. “It’s so fucking tight.”

“Stay still until I say otherwise,” Amon orders, and Cas whimpers as his thighs tremble with the need to move. The overwhelming fullness subsides as Amon withdraws, leaving only the tip of his thick cock inside me, and then he thrusts forward again as Cas and I both moan. “You feel exquisite, my love,” Amon purrs, planting a kiss on my shoulder.

He maintains this slow, controlled rhythm, each stroke soothing and relaxing my body, until the initial sting morphs into pure pleasure. It’s all delicious tension and pressure that throbs against my skin, begging to be set free.

And then Cas moves.

“Oh, fuck! ” I shout as he grips my hips, lifting me before slamming me back down. The fullness mixed with the angle rubs me in all the right places, and a fresh wave of arousal rampages through my body. Overwhelmed by the sensation of his cock sliding into my pussy while Amon fills me from behind, I’m unable to form coherent words, babbling nonsense as I beg.

Only one word makes it past my lips.

More.

Cas’s face turns red, jaw ticking and teeth clenching as he fucks me in earnest. He finds a perfect rhythm with Amon, sweat beading on overheated skin and fingers burrowing pits into muscles.

It’s frantic and mindless, and I’m begging, pleading.

More .

My hands push into his heaving chest as I lift my torso, my fingernails digging in as all three of us groan at the new position. The way they move inside me is mind-numbing, the friction hurtling me towards the edge.

“I’m not going to last,” Cas whimpers as my nails drag across his skin, scratching angry red trenches that make him call out.

A wicked smile spreads on my lips as I pitch forward, taking in every twitch and flex of his gorgeous face as he writhes under me, completely lost in the moment. “Hey, Cas?”

“Yes, beautiful?” he gets out even as his eyes roll back into his head.

I push power into my voice as I say, “You need to come for me now.”

A long, loud moan leaves his lips as he thrusts harder, more desperately. There is no trace of rhythm left in his movements, only an intense, primal urge to fulfill my command. His back jolts off the bed as if struck by electricity, crying out as a rush of warmth fills me.

“Stay hard,” I order in an exhale, continuing to ride him as his thick cock beats inside me. I’m so close that I can’t hear past the ringing in my ears or see anything other than the explosions behind my eyelids.

Coiled so tight, my body throbs with the need to let it all go.

More power swarms the room as I voice another command. “Give it to me, Amon.” He drives forward so forcefully it nearly throws me off balance, bottoming out as he comes on a roar. The beating of his cock is so heavy I can feel the pulses filling me until it spills over and drips down my skin.

Both my holes overflowing with their cum snaps the last bit of my restraint. Their rock-hard cocks are coated in release, every inch of skin slippery as they fuck me until the muscles in my core tighten to the point it borders on pain.

When everything finally breaks free, the relief is so great that I release a sob that might as well be a prayer.

My body clamps around them both, squeezing and milking the last drops of pleasure from them. Fireworks explode under my skin, flames licking my limbs as my whole body develops a pulse of its own. They move together, guiding me through my orgasm until I come down from the incredible high.

When I begin to tremble, they slow their motions, and suddenly my arms are too heavy to hold myself up any longer. Collapsing onto Cas, the heat radiating from his skin swallows me like a warm bath as we allow our bodies to quiet.

Amon canopies over me, kissing up my spine until he reaches my neck, where he nudges my hair out of the way and lightly sucks. Every gentle touch makes me shiver, my nerves shot and hypersensitive even to the whisper of air that blows across my skin.

Finally, he pulls out, and we all groan at the loss of the connection. He rolls onto the mattress and tugs me with him, and I groan again as Cas’s softening cock slides out of me and falls against his abs. Everything is slippery, coated in sweat and cum, but we’re content to lay here as our heart rates slow and our breathing evens out.

The bed shifts as Amon lifts onto his elbows, and I watch with sleepy eyes as he leans over me and pulls Cas into a passionate kiss. “Love you,” Cas whispers, and Amon grunts back an agreement that makes a small smile slip across my face.

They sandwich me between them as my eyes force themselves closed, and before I have time to process another thought, I’m falling into a deep, satisfied sleep.