7. Ally

7

Ally

I weaved in and out of the crowd, wanting to get as much space in between us before I headed to the corn maze. That would be the perfect place to lose the skeleton guy and maybe catch him. My pussy throbbed with thoughts about them catching me.

What would it be like for them to take me together? Would they share? Would they fight over me? God, I hope they shared me or even a little fighting between them would be hot. I felt insane thinking about them like this, we didn’t know each other, but this attraction was immediate. I craved them.

I rounded a corner looking behind me, expecting to see the skeleton dude, but I didn’t see him. I slowed down, waiting for him to catch up. The feeling of being watched was no longer present and when I reached the corn maze, I knew he wasn’t following me anymore.

Disappointment hit me. He got what he came for, I shouldn’t be surprised that he wasn’t following me anymore. I clenched my jaw, keeping my emotions at bay for being stupid enough to open my mouth for him. All men were the same. I shouldn't have expected them to be any different. Now that I wasn’t around them, I could think clearly.

What was I doing? This little fantasy in my head was ridiculous. I looked back at the corn maze, debating if I wanted to stay or just leave. Fuck this, I was an idiot for trusting a man with a mask. I looked around one more time because I had hoped he was still chasing me and maybe got distracted. They did work here, so maybe… Nope, I wasn’t going to do this anymore.

I was an idiot with a death wish because for all I knew, these guys could be serial killers. I marched my way to the exit, passing the stalls for shopping, ignoring everything so I didn’t get distracted. The feeling of being watched trickled down my spine.

Hope bloomed in my chest, I was fucking crazy. I should not be having this reaction, this was a stupid Freudian response. I liked being stalked, and it was a stupid kink. I just wanted something for myself for once. Only one more glance, and then I was done.

“Watch it.”

I stopped quickly before I ran into a woman.

“I’m so sorry,” I said, looking up at her.

It was the fortune teller. Miss-matched colored eyes held my attention.

“It’s alright, I had to make sure I ran into you,” she said. “It was a risk that we might collide.”

She shrugged. Shivers danced up my spine.

“So, it’s true, you can see the future?” I looked away from her gaze.

“I see the possibility of different futures,” she said, pushing my face back to see her. “I see that you, King and Boogie are good for each other.”

“Wait, did you say King and Boogie?” I knew those names, everyone around here knew them, but I didn’t think I would run into them.

“I see you know who they are,” she said, studying me.

I nodded.

“Well, you have two choices, leave and stay in the life that has been thrust upon you, or go to that cemetery and have a great night, one you will remember for the rest of your life. They will let you be who you have always wanted to be. They will give you what you’ve always wanted.” She caressed my cheek.

“I can’t stay now that I know who they are,” I said.

“It’s a smart decision,” she said. “King and Boogie are ruthless, but with you, I see them differently. Have a good night, Ally.”

How the hell did she know my name? She walked back into her tent, and I realized she had a long line of people waiting for her. Why did she come out for me? I walked a few steps before turning around to look at her tent.

They will let you be who you have always wanted to be. They will give you what you’ve always wanted.

I wanted that, I wanted to be someone else for the night, leave behind Ally and be the woman I craved to be. Tomorrow, I would go back to my meager existence but I would always have tonight.

Grabbing my ticket for the cemetery, I made my way over there. My hands started to shake… from nerves? Or was it excitement? My heart was beating so fast, I couldn’t tell between my emotions.

My skin erupted in goosebumps. Someone was watching me again, but it wasn’t them. I don’t know how I knew it wasn’t them, but I did. The cemetery was around the corner, giving me a chance to sneak a look behind me.

No one was there.

My body shivered, a sliver of fear adding to my already overloaded emotions. A group of people were at the entrance, and I made my way over there. A few people nodded at me as I walked up to wait for the tour guide.

A woman dressed like Bellatrix Lestrange walked up to us, getting everyone together to start the tour. She grabbed our tickets before starting to talk about the area we were in. I stopped listening when I felt their stare. This was it.

I couldn’t help but smile as the group walked forward. Anticipation made me antsy, but I loved being on edge. My expectation was they would come forward, but as the tour moved on, nothing happened. The feeling of being watched never went away. I don’t know what they were waiting for, so I figured I’d give them a nudge.

I dropped my ticket on the ground bending over to grab it, the cool October air cooling my overheated pussy. Slowly coming back up, I caught up with the group as she talked about murders in the area.

The snap of twigs caught my attention to the left and I looked for any sign of them. I knew one of them was over there until I was yanked to my right. I screamed, but a hand covered my mouth, picking me up and I thrashed, hoping to make this harder for them.

They pushed me against the tree, and I got my look at Boogie and King right behind him. Just being so close to these men should have made me want to scream and run away, it just added to their appeal. I was seriously fucked up.

“I see you finally found me,” I taunted. “Took you long enough.”

Boogie growled, at least I assumed the man with the burlap mask was Boogie and King was the skeleton. I mean, after all, he was the one who was in charge of Halloween Town.

“Doll, you’re too cheeky for your own good,” King purred. “I think you need to be punished for your disappearing act.”

“It’s not my fault you weren’t ready for me,” I snapped. “What made you think I was this helpless little girl?”

Boogie invaded my space until we were chest to chest, well chest to lower chest and abs.

“Here’s how this is going to go,” Boogie said with a dark husky voice. “You will get until zero to run as fast and as far away from us and when that time is up, we are hunting for you.”

I clenched my thighs together holding back a whimper. This is what I wanted, what I craved.

“Do you need relief, Little One?” He thrusted against me. “That little flash of your smooth pussy has me wanting a taste.”

I bit myself to keep from making any noise, they wouldn’t get any satisfaction from me, yet.

“Yes, taste first and then you can chase me,” I moaned, when he hiked up my leg over his hip.

He chuckled, rolling his hips against my pussy.

“What do you think?” He turned around to King. “Taste afterwards and chase first?”

“That’s not what?—”

“Listen here, Doll.” King grabbed my cheeks with his big hand squishing them together to make me pout. “The only decision you will be making is whether you are going to stay here with us or leave right now. After that, you will be listening.”

I just died and went to kink heaven.

“So, what will it be, Little One? Follow the rules or walk away?” Boogie pressed his hard cock against me, inspiring shivers to dance along my spine.

My gaze bounced between them, knowing my answer. I just wanted them to sweat for a bit.

“Do the masks come off?” I asked. “The makeup?”

“Mask stays on,” Boogie snapped.

“The makeup will come off when I finally get a taste of you,” King purred. “You’ll have black on the inside of your thighs to remember me by.”

My abdomen clenched in arousal.

Goddamn them.

“So, what’s it going to be, Little One?” Boogie trailed a hand over my breast.

King smiled. He knew I was going to say yes.

“Alright, Doll, you have till we get to zero before we start chasing you,” King said.

Boogie stepped away from me and I ached for him to come back to me.

“Ten, Nine?—”

I took off running, quickly looking around to see if I could find somewhere to hide, instead of running through woods I could get lost in.

“Zero!” The shout sounded close.

“Fuck,” I said panicking, pushing myself even harder to get some space between us.

I weaved in and out of the trees, veering to the right, thinking my best bet might be to go back to the cemetery. They might not think to look for me at the place we started.

“I smell your fear, Doll!” King yelled closer than I anticipated.

They were too close for comfort. I found a tree that had some rocks by it and I hid, hoping they would walk past me or I could slowly move away. My breathing was loud as I tried to get it under control. Twigs snapped making my heart rate skyrocket.

“Come out, Little One!” he yelled. “I know you want us to find you.”

I crouched even further down, hoping he would walk past me so I could run back to the cemetery. The sound of his footsteps faded, and I waited a minute more before I got up and ran.

I didn’t get far before I was tackled, landing on him. He flipped us over, rocks and twigs digging into my back as he settled in between my legs.

“Scream for me, Little One,” he growled against my neck. “Cry for me, beg, fight me. Make me work for your sweet pussy.”

My hips pushed up against his, he was too heavy for me to move him.

“Do you like topping from the bottom, Little One?” he chuckled, thrusting against me.

“I like winning,” I said, going for his mask.

He saw my movement, leaning back, stopping my hand and I leaned over to bite him on the arm. Boogie snarled, leaning up, giving me the chance to bring my leg up to push him off me.

I got up, slipping on a few leaves, but running with no destination in mind. At that moment, I was yanked by my hair, my scalp stung from the pain, and I cried out. More adrenaline pumped into my system as I swung a punch before it was caught.

“Fight, Doll,” King snarled, pulling me against him. “Your screams will only make me harder.”

I threw my head back, pain stabbing my head, blooming from where I had hit him. He cursed, loosening his grip on me. I shot forward, but an arm grabbed me around my waist, pulling me back.

Boogie appeared in front of me, and I knew this was it. I struggled against King, if they wanted to work for it, then I was going to make them work for it. I thrashed again until Boogie was pressed up against me. They were hard and I was so wet my thighs were damp; I pushed my ass back, seeking relief.

King walked back until he hit a tree, Boogie followed us, taking something out of his pocket. King grabbed my arms, putting them out in front of me. I jerked out of his grasp, pushing Boogie away.

“Fuck you,” I screeched, kicking and swinging.

I landed a hit on Boogie, but it didn’t slow him down. I snarled, hitting him harder.

“Little One,” Boogie snarled. “Keep this up and see what happens.”

“Stay fucking still,” King clipped, grabbing my arms, holding them out for Boogie.

I pulled and pushed, their hold tightened to the point of pain. The sound of a zip tie brought about the finality of the chase. I pulled at my wrists, feeling the air around us grow thick with sexual tension.

“Now that we’ve caught you Little One,” Boogie said, running his hand up my skirt, groaning. “I don’t know whether to be glad or mad that you don’t have underwear on. No one should see this pussy other than us.”

He slapped my pussy twice in succession. I moaned like the dirty slut I was. King grabbed my hands, putting them over his head, while Boogie knelt down, throwing my leg over his shoulder.

“No, be a good girl and keep your hands up, while he gets on his knees for you and eats that pretty pussy,” King purred in my ear.

I tried to pull away one last time but it was no use.

Boogie lifted my skirt, and slid his mask up just enough that I saw his luscious lips. I was disappointed for two seconds before he licked my clit softly, making everything leave my mind. He licked me again with more pressure making my hips buck.

“Is he licking you good?” King trailed his hands down my torso, coming back up to cup my breast. “Boogie can eat pussy for hours, you would think you could survive edging for a couple of hours while we take turns bringing you to the edge over and over.”

I whimpered. “That sounds awful.”

Boogie grazed my clit with his teeth, and I cried out.

“I want to come now,” I whined, pulling my arms down.

“No,” he snapped, wrapping a hand around my throat, squeezing slightly. “Try that again and I’ll leave you out here alone all night with the wolves.”

I moaned at the threat, just as Boogie sucked on my clit, inserting one finger in me. My body soared from pleasure, desperately needing to see Boogie looking up at me while I ran my hands through his hair, thrusting my pussy against his mouth. I settled for grabbing King's hair, pulling at it when Boogie inserted another finger.

“Fuck,” Boogie groaned. “Come for me, Little One, come all over my face.”

He pumped his fingers in me faster, curling his finger, hitting my g-spot. I cried out, pulling harder on King's hair instead of bringing my hands down. King thrust into my ass, pushing me into Boogie's face.

“Make her come,” King grunted, pulling up my leg. “Suck that sweet pussy, fuck her slow with your fingers, I want to hear how she comes.”

Boogie moaned into my pussy, wrapping his lips around my clit and he sucked hard. I jerked from the orgasm hitting me hard, convulsing around his finger. My hand pulled at King's hair wishing it was Boogies.

“Ok, Ok, Ok,” I moaned trying to pull away from Boogies.

He sucked on my clit for a few seconds more as my sensitive body jerked with every pull of his mouth. Just as I was about to push him away, he kissed my pussy, pulling down his mask quickly. I got a peek of his glistening lips looking mouthwatering.

“Are you ready for more?” Boogie asked, palming his hard cock.

“Give me everything,” I whispered, praying that I didn’t regret saying those words.