I hold Oni captive to our spell, after using the ropes to move him and his three brothers around, Carmen and I found our perfect position.

Arma and Amon made a good point just now... it wasn't their idea to kidnap me.

It was only Oni there on that day.

Oni was the most mischievous Lycan, with his selfish fae tendencies to deceive and cause ill and woe from his own disturbed mind.

So Oni was forced to watch as I rode Arma and Amon was tied down next to him, so I could swap between them whenever I wanted. Carmen was sucking Oni's dick with her vamprire fangs precariously close to his shaft – and she never let him reach a climax.

I feel revitalised as I feel Arma's cock pulse inside me, so quick.

I stand up and switch to Amon, who looks shy.

He smiles at me awkwardly and then stares at the ceiling.

Aw, cute puppies had never been on the bottom before.

I reach down and place my hand around his neck as I ride him, gently holding him, and making him look at me as I ride his cock.

"Are you a good Lycan boy?" I ask, seeing Amon almost smile, before forcing on a snarl.

"Whatever bitch, I'm not listening," he looks back at Oni, trying to remain loyal.

"Carmen," I whisper, and she acknowledges my tone, sucking Oni deep into her throat, as I hold his angered and frustrated gaze. I see his eyes start to water as he tries to climax, and I advise Carmen, "Stop."

She stops sucking his cock and sits back on her heels to watch Oni go red in the face.

"You fucking bitch, just please, please finish it," Oni hisses, sounding desperate. I ride Amon faster, arcing my back as I smile at Oni, as he now looks at my tits bouncing and something inside him breaks, "Fuck. I beg you, my Lycan Queen, please... forgive me. Please help me."

I finally hear the sincerity.

Amon growls as I get off his cock and he hasn't cum, however, I sit on his face instead, and he immediately starts to lick my pussy, greedy and wanting anything he can get.

"Bring Oni closer," I tell Carmen, my voice husky.

Carmen stands up and holds Oni's immobile hand, pulling him closer.

"Sit on me, bitch, please pretty whore," Arma asks Carmen.

"Ok, now sh," Carmen obliges Arma.

Oni now stands right in front of us, as Carmen and I both stare at his straining cock as his brothers lick our pussys.

"Since you asked so nicely," I gasp a little as Amon rolls my clit hard and perfectly. Fuck, it felt so good. Amon licks into me next, while Carmen and I both place our tongues onto each side of Oni's sensitive cock.

Oni literally cries out at the gentle touch, causing his already sensitised nerves to fire hard.

Carmen and I both lick up and down his shaft and eventually I bring my mouth to the head of his cock, lightly pushing my tongue under the head and opening my mouth wide.

One stroke of my tongue and Oni bursts. I take half the load and Carmen pushes in to get some demon seen on her tongue as well.

We both swallow and smile for Oni.

He rolls his eyes up and sighs hard, finally getting to stop stressing, as he pants too.

All the fucking I heard from the pack on the Lunas's asses from the other side of the temple comes to a stop almost instantaneously.

I just keep my focus on Oni for now.

"They're free to go," I tell Carmen, while petting my hand through Amon's black hair.

She and I stand up and uncurl the cursed ropes from their limbs.

The moment the Sentinels are free, they transform to their Lycan forms, enraged and still horny, looking at Carmen and I standing side by side, our arms around each other's backs as we simple look over the three demons who are all equally pissed off but can't assert their authority over a couple of demon whores.

Afterall, Onyx put them in a subservient position with his command.

Speaking of... as Oni focuses his red flaming eyes on me, he takes a step toward me, teeth bared, ready to grab me, throw me to the ground and fuck me – but he doesn't get very close.

Not when Onyx abandons the fucking of the Luna witches to run over and push the three Sentinels back from Carmen and I.

"You're done here," Onyx grins, and the Sentinels stumble aside, looking for their witches.

I glance over to see the pack had their way with them and they look quite satisfied, lying in puddles of Lycan cum, numb and spasming on the floor.

"Come to us," Oni snarls at his witches.

"Fucking c...can't," Selene whimpers out, "Pick us u-up."

Oni looks first to Onyx, worried about his reaction.

"Good boy, asking permission first," Onyx chuckles and the demonic sound echoes throughout the Temple, with a deep, dark, vibrating resonance. It makes my spine shiver, I loved how bad he sounded. Onyx tilts his head to the Lunas. Oni, Arma and Amon take the approval to make their move.

With lightning speed they pick up their favoured witches and take them to a different corner of the Temple, licking their faces, checking they aren't hurt, before they all run off back home.

Carmen and I face Onyx with wide eyes as he turns around to face us, his cock so hard it's like he hasn't cum at all.

Carmen moans and reaches for him, her arm slipping from my back – but there is a slight disturbance.

"My turn," Sloan jumps down off the throne and grabs a hold of Carmen's waist, "You've had enough Lycan fun today, slut."

"Oh..." Carmen looks to me, looking worried for me.

Like... genuinely worried.

The pack were interrupted mid fuck by the end of the Sentinel's punishment.

And I had seven half demons and one full bloodied Lycan King to contend with.

But... it was my birthday.

The pheromones are right up my nose, seeping into my head.

"Will you... be okay...?" Carmen asks me, as Sloan pulls her away.

I breathe but I can't talk, as words evade me.

Especially when Onyx takes a small step closer and I turn to him like he's magnetised to my soul. And I to his.

My knees buckle for his huge demon cock. I fall, and his cock is above me, out of reach.

I reach up with my hands and grab it, pulling it down.

Onyx smiles slowly.

I blush and shiver with terror at the same time.

As I look around me, the pack walk closer, forming a circle.

I'm at the centre.

My blood has pooled low, my brain is at minimum capacity already.

I just want one thing.

Onyx will decide how it's done.

I look up at his red demon eyes with anticipation, and he makes his decision.

Onyx steps back, and his cock leaves my hands, as he glances to the pack, his blood brothers, "Have her, all of you."

The Lycans move in, their tongues already licking over my legs, my breasts, and between my legs.

I fall onto my hands but my gaze is focused on my soulmate.

I look past the pack's legs to try and find him, as he steps back further and paces around.

A cock fills my vision from Magnus as he drops to his knees and offers me his shaft.

I'm not ready.

I keep looking for Onyx, his pheromones calling to me.

As he paces around a bit, his eye haven't left my position and now he sees me looking for him so desperately.

"I'll have you last, slut," Onyx chuckles, "You're so fucking cute, Silvia, stop tempting me."

I smile because Onyx sounds so happy, despite his rough tone. His drool drips everywhere, he can't wait.

I focus on Magnus, and I take what I can.

I don't just lick, I deep throat his cock with the aim of finishing them all off quick, in order to take my mate as soon as possible –

"All together," Magnus growls at the others, "Fuck her hard."

I choke on his dick and try to pull off but his claws wrap around my head and pull me deeper onto his dick so I choke even harder, and he pulses, cumming already, but staying hard.

I struggle to swallow, while I feel six Lycan dicks sliding over my ass and legs, closer and closer to the target – my two holes.

Oh, what were they thinking?

I try to pull of Magnus harder and he finally lets me go, snarling at me.

When I can breathe again, I gasp hard.

"What, bitch?" Magnus' drool drips on my cheek, while I cry out as the first Lycan dick pushes into me, followed by a second.

"I'm not the one who needed punishing," I complain.

"You always need punishing, whore, be quiet," Magnus lowers his Lycan forehead to mine.

"I just feel like this is a little much," I whisper, and Magnus offers me his Lycan balls instead.

A nice distraction actually.

I lick over them, and his pheromones make me relax.

I feel another Lycan cock slide in and I stretch so wide. Three.

Now one pokes at my ass. Four.

Oh, no.

Three in each hole, that's what they were aiming for –

Ah – the... the three Lycan cocks in my pussy start to fuck me now, thrusting in and out, causing my whole body to contract and explode with a terrifying orgasm. Because I know there is so much more coming.

I whimper into Magnus' balls and he pulls back for a moment to lick his tongue over my face.

"Silvia," Magnus warns me again, "We don't want to hear your cute whimpers, we want to hear you choke and beg," he slowly slides the side of his shaft against my lips, waiting for me to open my lips wider, and his cock fills my mouth again, sliding in.

The Lycans sharing my ass do the same.

I'm.

Full.

So fucking full.

The Lycans share my pussy rough, and three more squeeze in to share my ass.

My body keeps climaxing and I'm chocking on Magnus, only to hear all their combined pleasured snarls as they can't stand how tight it is.

Their plan backfires.

The pack finish even quicker from the effort of making me fit them all in. I'm literally milking them all at once, as I feel their hot cum explode inside me.

Magnus cums once more, making me obediently swallow before pulling out, just to see me crawl forward, holding his ankle as leverage, even as some of the pack hold my ankles, I really try to pull myself forward.

One pulsing cock slips out of my ass and cums over my ass, while the others cum inside if they can, but eventually they're done.

I collapse for a moment on the tiles, while I hear claws clicking closer.

Ooo...

"That was a good effort, bitch," Onyx speaks over me, as his insane heat washes over me too, "My turn to fuck you right open."

He growls over my head, and his voice fills my mind like poison.

My eyes almost roll back but I keep my senses, not wanting to pass out or to travel into my mind.

I want to be present.

Onyx picks me up around the waist and lifts me into the air.

"They were stretching you for me," Onyx explains as my head lolls to the side.

Onyx holds me with one set of claws as he turns and walks.

I'm confused why we have to go anywhere else then right here on the floor.

Until I see him taking me to his silver throne. O-N-Y-X. Throne of the Reflector.

I lift my head up, and instead of giving into the throws of demonic lust, I come back awake, to reach for the throne, which he lets me kneel on and hold onto the sharp design.

I'm up high enough for him now.

I look over my shoulder to his new 10ft form, and Onyx looks devious.

You don't piss this fucker off.

"Hold on," Onyx's cock slides across my back to show how far he's going to stretch me, and then he positions his cock back again to line up to my wet and aching pussy.

Onyx prods me open. He stretches me slowly and I pant openly. I hold onto the throne tighter, and as soon as my grip is perfect, Onyx thrusts much deeper and harder inside me. AH!

He can't fit all the way in, but I feel like I'm able to squeeze him nice and hard.

I cry out every time he fucks me forward.

"I'm curious," Onyx asks over my cries, so calmly, "Do you like the feeling of almost being split in half?"

"It's my purpose -ei- to die -e- on your cock -uh-, isn't it -uh!?" I ask while squeaking every thrust, somehow finding words and putting them in a sentence.

"You're too well behaved, I don't like it," Onyx grins next to my cheek, "Misbehave next time I ask if you enjoy this," that growl is a warning that I feel isn't a lie or a joke.

"O –" kay then?

Demon logic.

I swear.

It made no sense!

They were their own kind of insane.

As Onyx fucks me, he puts his claws around my neck and the tip of one of his claws, touches over my breast, right over my heart.

Boom.

I feel his soul somehow enter through that choice organ.

Not my mind.

What the fuck was this possession?

I had never felt this before.

Instead of having a demon in my head, I feel Onyx enter my bloodstream.

My heart is steady with his hold, but my limbs don't feel like just mine anymore. I feel like they are us. I feel like my whole physical body has become our love. I feel like he's joined my heart with his heart and feelings. I can feel him. His Lycan rage isn't anger, it's passion. His Lycan fury isn't violence, it's a Lycan's justice, geared toward destroying rot. And his Lycan sweetness isn't weakness, it's family, home, protection.

His soul is way more fucking beautiful than I thought a demon soul could be.

I assumed it'd be dark and empty in most regards.

But Onyx is powerful – in the exact same source I had. Desire, love and trust in each other, in the entire universe, in the way things brought us together.

This mating was like a ritual. I was in love.

I had never felt so close to completeness.

Onyx turns me around, and as I spin to face him, I cum hard again.

My spine arcs back and he holds my neck to keep my head up, keeping me steady.

As I spasm over his cock, looking like a damn fish out of water – I open my eyes to see Onyx tilting his head to the side slowly.

"Are you okay there, slut?" Onyx asks, like a concerned Lycan doctor, "You seem bothered by something," he keeps fucking me, and my face keeps screwing up.

Onyx grins and fucks me a little harder.

I hold onto his wrists, clawing at them, "Fuck. You," I gasp out.

"Excuse you, slut, FUCK YOU," Onyx snarls it much louder than me, and his hot breath blasts my hair back, however, he grins and licks my face, "Sorry, that was a little much for your fragile heart, wasn't it," he teases, "Fuck you," he changes his tone to a menacing low growl, and it's equally as terrifying as the snarl, but just quieter. I can't help laughing, even as I'm being fucked to hell, "Stop it, slut pup," Onyx chuckles, "You're making me laugh."

"No you stop," I gasp, wheezing and squirming.

"No," Onyx bites back.

"Get a room, if you're going to be so fucking disgusting," Magnus pretends to dry retch at the sound of us being romantic.

Onyx swings his head over his shoulder, to snarl at his brother, "FUCK YOU, GO DIE."

"I'm going for a run before I throw up all over the pristine blood floors," Magnus teases back, and Onyx snarls after him, but the pack do run off.

Onyx watches them go while he fucks me a little slower.

When we are alone he turns around and sits on the his throne, sitting me back on his cock... this time he decides to stretch my ass.

"Oh, fuck," I whisper, just as he stretches my second hole, and starts fucking me again – at a different angle, much deeper.

I'm pretty sure my insides are being rearranged. When I breathe in I can't take a full breath.

Onyx likes it. He growls with his pleasure at getting deeper, but he says nothing.

I climax yet again from his gigantic dick now pounding into my ass, but I almost pass out this time.

"O-O... Onyx..." I whimper out, "I'm going to pass out. I'm still too weak. Please. Gentle."

Onyx immediately pulls me off his cock and drops me on the throne next to his, onto Anubis's gold throne.

"Fine, weak bitch," Onyx watches me curl onto my side and look at him with wide eyes.

"Wow," I choke out on a laugh, "You're so generous."

Onyx sneers and grabs one of my ankles, just holding my foot as he over looks the temple, "...I'll shift down one, take you back home, and fuck you to sleep, so I can fuck you balls deep... and you can rest. Does that sound good, little puppy?"

"Wow, sooooo generous..." I whisper again. I just can't believe he decided not to fuck me to unconsciousness right now.

Onyx shifts to his normal size.

I breathe out a long sigh of relief.

Onyx turns his wolf head to me and he leans over to my curled up form.

"I'm so generous because you're so weak and pathetic," Onyx explains, "So shut the fuck up – "

"Slut," I guess.

"Bitch," Onyx grins.

"Close enough, hell hound," I kick his snout with my foot, gently. He pretends to eat it.

His tongue and teeth tickle and I giggle.

We both hear a scoff echo up to us.

And when we look at the entrance, the pack has come back but now they turn and leave again, rolling their eyes.

Onyx and I didn't expect that they'd be back so soon, and we both burst out laughing at their weird reaction.

"They're so funny," I giggle.

"You're so pathetic, they're annoyed at you," Onyx says.

"Oh, yeah, it's definitely me," I respond sarcastically.

Onyx gives me an evil eye, but he can't help smiling.

He's so happy he shifts again.

Into a mortal.

I curl up a bit more in shock at Onyx's mortal form.

He looks a little surprised he shifted too.

"Well, you are a weakness," Onyx admits, looking at me with human eyes – albeit red tined, "Don't worry, I wouldn't trade you for the world."

"...hmm..." I wonder... he was slightly weaker when he was showing too much love.

Because he tuned into the mortal side of his soul.

The weakness was the vulnerability to rivals, to Angel Killers... to any bad demon with bad intentions... I frown, as I realise what role I must take.

"I guess I will have to."

"What?" Onyx raises a brow.

"Misbehave," I answer.

Onyx just stares at me.

He is fighting to hold back yet again another gorgeous handsome smile.

But that's it. Instead of smiling, he just stares at me.

And I stare back.

Hmmm.

Oh yes, I have some good ones.

"You're really smart for a naturally stupid beast," I make up the insult, "And you're so ugly as a mortal, your beast is more handsome. And your human dick is so sm –"

Too far:?

I blush as Onyx's eyes darken.

And he shifts back to Lycan-Lycan.

The 10ft one. With the log dick.

He now stands to face me, towering over me.

Oops.

I take it a step further.

"I guess males all have one thing in common," I whisper up at him, blushing with his instant response, "You're all insecure about –" I get cut off by Onyx's bite in the air.

"Are you sure you want to finish that sentence, bitch?" he asks me.

"You're all insecure about dick s –?"

Onyx growls deep.

I shut my mouth.

"...size," I whisper anyway.

Onyx swipes up my ankles and drags me off the throne, "I said misbehave, fucking slut, don't be a brat," he turns and starts walking off.

"Isn't that the same thing?" I call out, while upside down.

"Shut up," Onyx growls under his breath and then he howls.

For his brothers.

The sound is haunting.