Ghosts of Halloween: A Dark Why Choose Romance

“Get comfortable, boys,” I say, throwing a pillow at Silas, which he barely catches before giving me a grumpy look. His mask is off, his hair disheveled. He’s too wrung out to be really pissed, though, and I grin. I did that. He’s so mellow thanks to me. “Daddy Santa is going to town.”

Silas huffs derisively, Jack barks out a startled laugh, and Harlow shakes with laughter, making her perky tits bounce. I crook my finger, calling her closer, and she stops laughing, a blush spreading down her collarbones.

My sweet little bird looks bashful even as she keeps smiling. She shuffles closer, her lithe body moving sinuously, the black of her prosthetic stark against her skin.

I love her so much. I don’t even know when it happened. I just do.

“Hey, Daddy Santa,” she says, her teeth flashing in a grin. Behind her, Jack and Silas lounge side by side, a rolled up comforter behind their backs. I catch Jack glancing at Silas’s cock, lying flaccid and long over his graceful thigh. Our sweet, anxiously aroused puppy. I want to fuck him, too, but I’ll wait. Don’t want to overwhelm him.

Besides, I have my dripping little bird to fuck right here.

“We got you some presents, baby girl,” I say, reaching for the long black box on the shelf.

“I hope they are very naughty,” Harlow says, her eyes flashing as she squirms. She wants me to fuck her, I can tell. Fuck, maybe she can take all three of us at the same time tonight. I really hope we can pull it off.

“Oh, they are.” I can’t help but grin, tugging on my fake beard. “And I actually wanted to put one in you without showing you first, but we didn’t think to install a mirror in here so you could see it after. I’ll show you now.”

I open the box. There are two items here, one hidden under black satin. On top of the shimmery fabric, a cute butt plug rests. It’s red, with a sparkly green and white Christmas tree made up of tiny crystals adorning the flared head. It will look so good in Harlow’s asshole.

When I hand it to her, she stares at it for a moment and then laughs even as her blush deepens. The butt plug isn’t the biggest I could get, but it’s not small either. Gotta prepare her right to take one of us later.

“You like it?” I ask, giving her a piercing look. I really hope she does. Fuck, I love buying her stuff and watching her eyes sparkle with joy when she sees my gifts.

“It’s very festive,” she says, looking up. “Thank you. I love it.”

She comes up to kiss me, and I wrap my arms around her, grabbing her ass. I try to kiss her slowly, but she takes over, pushing her tongue inside with a needy whimper. My cock jerks against her bare hip, and I press her closer, the kiss turning hot and hard.

When Harlow pulls back, she laughs breathlessly and fixes my beard. It got all askew.

“I want you to lie down on your belly,” I say, dropping a pillow on the mattress. “No, the other way round. So the boys see your ass.”

She nods and does as I say, arranging her hips over the pillow. Jack straightens, his cock filling out when I push her legs open, putting her wet cunt on display. Silas glances at his lap and smirks, putting his hand on Jack’s thigh. This will be fun.

“All good, little bird?” I ask when she squirms, arching her back. Her buttocks are pink from when Silas spanked her earlier, and the sight makes me even harder. I need to get inside her soon.

“Yeah.”

“Perfect.” I take a bottle of lube and put my hand on her ass cheek, massaging. I spread her open, showing her tight asshole to the boys. Jack’s breathing speeds up, his cock jerking, and Silas laughs under his breath, taking him in his hand.

“Oh, fuck,” Jack hisses, his head falling against the wall. “Fuck, Silas. Please.”

“Will just hold it for now,” Silas says with an evil grin. “Don’t worry, puppy. I’ll take care of you.”

Jack squeezes his eyes shut, chest rising and falling frantically, before he clenches his jaw and takes a deep breath. When he gives Silas a pleading look, he really looks like such a puppy. Silas laughs under his breath, his thumb slowly circling a barbell on the underside of Jack’s dick.

“Good boy. Watch and relax.”

I lean over Harlow and swipe my tongue around her rim. She gasps, muscles spasming, and I lick her slowly, spreading her as wide as she can go. She moans and humps the pillow under her hips, making Jack swear.

“How does that feel, angel?” Silas asks, his big grin clear in his voice. “Use your words. And I want at least one to be longer than two syllables.”

She groans, her hips flexing as her pussy glistens with more arousal. “So fucking good,” she gets out, then groans again. “Fucking… won-der-ful.”

Silas laughs quietly and I dip my tongue inside, the wet warmth relaxing her even as she goes feral with lust. She moans, and I know what she feels, her body flooding with those sparks she’s addicted to. The sparks only we can and will ever give her.

I pull back and coat my fingers in lube. When I glance over at the boys, Silas is already hard, and Jack looks strained, his lips pressed tightly together. Despite his promise, Silas doesn’t just hold his cock. He squeezes his fist and relaxes it in turns, thumbing a barbell from time to time, a small smirk playing on his lips.

For a moment, I get swept under a rushing wave of gratitude. Fuck, I’m just so glad for them all. For how good it feels, how loving, how safe. I’m so grateful Silas can enjoy it all.

“Wider, little bird,” I murmur to Harlow, who stretches her legs open without hesitation. “There we go.”

I slip a finger in her ass, and she moans, rolling her hips. I stroke her back, slowly fucking her with one finger until she’s ready to take two. When she whimpers with need, Jack releases a strangled moan. Silas kisses his cheek, his hand slowly moving up Jack’s stiff cock.

“You’re so adorable, puppy,” he says with a smirk.

“You’re both adorable,” I say back. “And you made them both hard again, little bird. And so soon. Must be a record of some sort.”

She moans, and I stroke the curve of her ass as I fuck her with two fingers, my cock bucking impatiently. I really need to fuck her.

“Relax for me, love.”

She lets out a slow breath and I add a third finger. Harlow gasps, the fit so tight, I stop moving for a minute, giving her time to adjust. When she relaxes, her thighs trembling faintly, I thrust a few times and pull out.

“So pretty,” I whisper, lubing up the butt plug. “Bear down for me.”

I push it in and spread her cheeks. I turn the butt plug so the glittering Christmas tree sits straight and look up with a grin. Jack’s eyes are dazed as he stares, and Silas snarls softly in clear arousal.

“I’ll be back in a minute,” I say, getting up to wash my hands. “We could test drive the other toy while Silas gets Jack ready, hm?”

“Another toy? Fuck yes,” Harlow says breathlessly, rolling her body up until she sits, squirming uncomfortably. I guess she feels that butt plug inside.

“Fuck yes,” Jack echoes, at which Silas grips the back of his head and kisses him hungrily.

“Fuck yes, then.”