Chapter 18

ASTOR

She's trying to kill me. Since the moment we got back in the truck she's been teasing my thigh with her fingers, gently rubbing along the seam of my jeans and giving me coy looks.

I am about to bust in my pants, and she's not even taken me out.

"Wynter, I am going to punish that ass if you keep taunting me," I growl, finally snapping. Grabbing her hand, I place it on my cock.

She squeezes, and my eyes roll back. Thank fuck the road's deserted. Gripping the steering wheel tighter, I mutter under my breath as she starts to jack me off through the denim.

My thighs are trembling, and I'm close. We are an hour from the motel still, and I can't wait.

Pulling over on the side of the road, I turn my hazards on and park.

Unbuckling her seat belt. She leans closer to me and kisses my neck, nibbling until she reaches my earlobe and sucks.

"So impatient. Couldn't even make it to the bedroom. I think I need to punish this cock," she whispers, and I can't fight the groan from slipping between my lips.

I knew she would be a wildcard in the bedroom. Now we just need to put her in some leather and give her a whip.

I'd let her do anything to me as long as I could bust my load all over her amazing tits.

"We have two choices here…" she begins, continuing to rub my cock, "you can fuck me now. Bend my ass over this seat and pound into me until you fill me full of your cum. Or…"

"Or?" I croak.

"I could suck your cock, edge you all the way back to the motel, not letting you come, and then you could do whatever you'd like to me once we reach the room… Your call, baby."

Fuck. I want to do all of that… Glancing at the GPS, I note we have fifty minutes left to the motel.

"You've been edging me for two hours now, what's another," I grumble and she moves away from me, gripping my hair tight, pulling my lips to hers, giving me a filthy kiss.

"Good choice," she whispers, then bends down to unbutton my jeans. I adjust my seat and lift my ass so she can pull my cock out.

He's so angry and I don't know if she's going to prevent me from coming. I'm already on the verge.

"Start driving, Astor," she orders and then mumbles something under her breath. My dick tingles.

A rubber ring appears around my balls and I whimper. "Fuck, that's so hot."

Wynter smiles, then sticks her tongue out and I watch as she licks my slit. Closing her eyes, she hums.

Opening them, she gives me a stern look. Oh right. I need to drive. Putting the truck into drive, I pull back on the road, turn my high beams on and set the cruise control.

Her warm wet mouth sucks me down and I jolt, gagging her, but she doesn't stop. Taking me deeper, I grip my steering wheel tighter, trying to pay attention.

She's the devil. She's not a witch. She's an incredible, amazing devil.

Reaching for my hand, she places it on the back of her head, and I think I might cry. I want to come so bad.

"Fuck, baby, you're mouth is amazing," I grunt, gripping her hair between my fingers and fucking up into her mouth.

Lights on the side of the road blink, warning me that there is a stop light ahead, so I remove cruise and put my foot on the brake.

"Ummm," Wynter hums and my leg starts to shake. I'm not going to make it to the hotel. Pulling over again and fucking her is sounding more and more appealing.

Stopping at the red light, I pull her hair tighter, yanking her off my cock and bringing her lips to mine.

I place my hand over her tit and gently massage it, tweaking her nipple over the hoodie.

"Oh, Astor," she pants as I release her. The light is green now, but no one is around.

"Get me off before we get to the motel, and I will give you so many orgasms you'll black out," I growl against her lips, and she whimpers.

Mumbling, the suction around my balls disappears. She sighs, giving me a pout, and I tweak her nipple again.

"Fine, but you better hold up your part of the bargain, or I will give you an ED curse. I'm quite good at them."

Giving me a grin, she leans back down and begins to suck me again. The light is red once more, so I enjoy the suction of her mouth and how she fondles my balls.

When her finger slips between my taint and my ass, I'm a goner. "Fuck, babe!" I shout, coming down her throat.

My heart is racing, and I can't feel my feet. Wynter sits up and runs her finger along her lips, cleaning the cum off before sucking her finger into her mouth.

My cock is still hard, and I know tonight is going to be one for the books.

Parking at the motel, I don't bother shutting off the engine. Leaning over, I kiss Wynter hard, sucking my taste off her tongue with a groan.

Her door opens, and Rus laughs. "Well, well it seems we had a fun little trip," he comments, but I'm not in the mood.

Grabbing Wynter, I pull her over the center counsel and into my arms. Climbing out, I carry her to the door.

"Get the food," I order Rus as he continues to laugh.

"Have fun, my little naughty sprites."

Opening the door, I toss her on the bed and start ripping my clothes off. Wynter laughs, mumbling something and her clothes disappear.

"Neat trick," I grunt, stumbling over my shoes and landing on the bed on top of her. My cock hitting her slick slit.

I don't need any help. She's soaked for me. One thrust, and I'm buried in Heaven.

"Fuck," she whimpers, digging her nails into my shoulder, her walls convulse and she begins to moan loudly, coming hard.

Looks like I wasn't the only one worked up.

"That's one," I whisper, then swirl my hips, being sure she can feel the piercing I have at the base of my cock.

Lifting myself, I lean back on my heels and pull her onto my cock by her ankles. Wynter's hair is a tangled sweaty mess, and we are just getting started.

ARSEN

Standing here with my cock in my hand, peeking out the bathroom door, watching my brother fuck our girl, was not how I saw tonight going.

I didn't purposely mean to spy. I was taking a shower, and they must not have heard the water running.

Wynter moans, and I grip my cock tighter. I was already hard, replaying what happened yesterday as I washed the grime off my body.

Rus and I got a lot accomplished at the house today. After we got back here we made plans to quickly shower and then go get some dinner.

I don't know where he is right now, but I should probably make myself known.

Grabbing a towel, I wrap it around my hips and take a deep breath.

Opening the door wider, I step out. Aston has Wynter on her hands and knees now.

She looks like a goddess. All curves and pale skin.

Clearing my throat, I open my mouth, but my brother surprises me.

"Took you long enough, Sin, get over here and help me with our girl," he grunts, slapping her ass and making her moan louder.

"Oh, yeah, baby, you like the thought of us bringing you to extreme pleasure together. You just soaked my cock."

Wait, what?

Dropping my towel, I climb on to the bed, kneeling before Wynter's face. I want to check that she's okay with this.

Reaching out, she grabs my cock and pulls it to her lips. "Fuck," I moan as she swallows me whole and starts to bob her head.

She's perfect. I don't care what happened in the past, all that matters is right here and now.

She was always meant to be mine.

Astor grabs her hair, yanking her off my cock, and we both whine.

I glare at him, and he smirks. He likes being in charge sometimes, but damn he looks absolutely feral right now.

His dark hair is drenched in sweat, and his face is flushed. What happened today between them?

"Get under her and fuck her while I take this sweet ass," he orders before spitting on her crack and rubbing it into her tight hole.

Wynter's green eyes widen, and she whimpers as he teases her ass with his fingers.

"I am going to destroy this beautiful hole while my brother ruins your pussy. Are you ready for that, baby?"

Wynter nods, and Astor pulls out of her pussy. Sitting down, I wiggle until I'm in the middle of the bed.

"Sit on my face, dove, let me make you a sopping mess before I fuck you."

Astor laughs, but doesn't object. Wynter moves, and I lay completely flat as she straddles my mouth.

Not wasting any time, I pull her until I'm being suffocated with her sweet juices and blackberry scent.

My cock jumps, and Wynter moans as I have a taste of my new favorite treat.

"Oh, Sin, I'm going to come!" she screams as I suck her clit and nibble on it. A little pain goes a long way with my girl.

Gripping my hair until she has a good balance she grinds her pussy along my face until she's squirming all down my cheeks and jaw, making a mess of the sheets.

"Holy shit. Satan, fuck," she cries out, then leans against the headboard, trying to catch her breath.

Losing his patience, Astor grabs her hips and lifts her lower so she can sit on my cock.

He doesn't touch me. We don't swing that way.

I watch as she gets onto her knees with a whimper, and he leans down to speak into her ear.

"That's two, baby," he says and her eyes roll back.

Smacking her ass, she wiggles it and gives me a grin. Her face is flushed, hairs a mess, but she's never looked hotter.

Gripping my cock, she rubs the tip along her slit, then places me inside and sits down on me.

I have to close my eyes and curl my toes, stopping myself from exploding. She feels too good. So warm, wet, and mine.

Placing her hands on the bed she slowly rides me as Astor preps her ass.

"If you want this to be nice and gentle, conjure some lube, otherwise I am going to take this ass and make it so you can't sit tomorrow."

Wynter arches her back as her pussy tightens around my cock. Looking behind her shoulder at my brother, she whispers, "Do it."

Astor looks at me with a dirty smirk and slams home in one thrust. Wynter digs her nails into my chest. Her mouth drops open in a soundless scream.

Astor waits for her to relax before he starts to move, and I'm done for. I'm going to come.

She's so fucking tight, and I can feel him move through the thin flesh.

Reaching down I rub her clit fast and hard, then bend down and bite her nipple. Her pussy clenches me tighter and her nails dig deeper.

The sting from the pain isn't helping my predicament.

"I need you to come, dove, explode all over my cock, so I can fill you with my cum and eat it out of you."

"Holy fucking shit. I can't. It's too much. Oh GOD!" Wynter screams as I suck her nipple hard, coming all over my cock.

Placing my feet onto the mattress, I arch my back and thrust into her faster a few more times before exploding.

I see stars, and my balls physically hurt from how hard I just came.

Astor laughs, pausing so I can slip out.

"That's three. Buckle up, baby, it's going to be a long night."

CIRRUS

Laying back on Wynter's bed, I listen to the moans coming from next door. My cock is hard, but I ignore it. I'm glad Arsen and Astor got their heads out of their asses. Everything is finally coming to plan.

Soon we will break the curse and move into our new forever home.

After my little moanowl came home, I portaled all the food to the house and put it away.

Those little fuckbunnies went wild at Costco. We have enough food for years and then some.

I made sure to set up some magical wards so no homeless or animals could break in and get it.

I think there are some people staying in Spells Hollow, but they are being extremely discreet, or not there when we are.

I've been noticing little things here and there.

One day after this curse is broken we will have to explore the place. It's a lot larger than you would think.

Arnie even mentioned there being a secret beach and waterfalls.

I'd love to get my little melon top into a bikini. Or the nude. Whatever she'd prefer, I'm not fussed.

But I think it would be fun and maybe our little pumpkin pie will be here by then. I can teach her how to hold her breath underwater.

I am so excited to be a dad. I can't believe it's happening so fast, but I should have known. Wynter's my mate, and we didn't use protection. Being of royal blood I can only impregnate my mate.

Wynter screams again as she comes, and I wish I could be a fly on the wall… I mean I could, but no. I'll give them tonight, but tomorrow she's mine.

The next morning, I pop over to the house and use the new coffee maker. It's a fancy one, but grinding my own beans and adding fae sweet creamers is better than the diner.

Filling up four travel mugs, I portal back into the bathroom in their room and knock on the door before entering.

Wynter is still asleep, but Astor is awake, tapping on his laptop in bed.

"I didn't know you wore glasses," I say, and he jumps, glaring at me.

Wynter mumbles something in her sleep, and Arsen wraps her tighter in his arms.

"What are you doing here?" Astor hisses, and I move closer to the Grizzly Bear, offering coffee to appease him.

"In my defense, I did knock," I mutter, placing the other mugs on the small table in the kitchenette.

Rolling his eyes, he huffs. "You knocked on the inside of a shut bathroom door. I thought it was the old pipes creaking."

Shrugging, I take a sip of my coffee and sigh.

Astor keeps tapping away and after five minutes of being ignored, I'm bored. How long am I just expected to wait for the sleeping beavers to wake up?

"I can hear you pouting," Wynter mumbles, and I smile, rushing over to her and bouncing on the bed.

"Rus, what the fuck," Sin grunts when I untangle his octopus arms and wiggle between them.

Wynter's warm and inviting. Her being naked helps too. My cock perks up, but we don't have time for that right now.

"I made you coffee. Tanzanian light roast with some caramel cold cream," I tell her, and her head pops up.

"Oh, gimmie," she mumbles, then waves her arm. The cup begins to float over to her as she sits up completely.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to how cool that is," Sin grunts, then tosses the blanket off him, not caring that his dick is out, and he's semi hard.

Walking over to the table, he grabs his coffee then takes it into the bathroom, shutting the door.

Astor closes his laptop, placing it on the side table, then leans over and presses a gentle kiss on Wynter's temple.

She smiles at him, and I can't help myself.

"Awww, adorable," I coo, and Astor kicks me.

I'm about to retaliate when Wynter groans. "Ugh, not in the bed. I am so nauseous."

Ah, right, the dreaded morning sickness. At least she only has a month of it instead of the usually two to three.

"Where are the crackers we got?" Astor asks, and Wynter shrugs.

"In the other room. I brought the food to the house, but the clothes and such are in your room, honey shakes."

"Oh, thanks, ummm…"

Looking at the closed bathroom door she sighs. "I better go next door and get ready for today. Can we start on the bedrooms yet?" she asks me, looking into my eyes with so much hope.

I shake my head, and she frowns. "Not yet, pecan tree, but soon."

Smacking her hands on the bed with a huff, she shakes her head.

"Fine," she concedes, and I almost feel bad for not just fixing up the whole house, but there's a reason for it, and soon she will understand.

FOUR DAYS LATER

Today is the day that I have been waiting for. I think Wynter forgot, but it's okay, I'll be her groundhog, Phil and remind her.

"Cirrus, what is the rush? Can we really not stop for breakfast? Our child is starving," she groans, and I shove a pop tart in her mouth.

"I will feed you when we get to the house. Come, we must not be late for our very important date."

Wynter's eyes widen and she glances at the twins. "Shit, did I forget something? Is it one of your birthdays?"

Laughing, I grab her hand, magic some shoes on her feet, then tug her out the door and to the truck.

Mavis peeks her head out the office door, and gives me a glare. "Good morning, Wynter, boys," she calls, then slams the door.

"Do you think she's mad we never stay for breakfast?" Wynter comments as I open the passenger door, and practically shove her inside.

I would portal us, but I'm not sure if it's safe for the baby. I'll have to ask Nan.

"Fuck, Rus, slow down. She's not some ragdoll to toss around and maneuver how you want," Sin snaps at me, and I take a deep breath.

"You're right. I'm sorry. I'm just so excited to see our baby."