Jack-O-Lantern: Warlock’s Eve

by Michelle Hoppe

  “This human,” Cade told his followers, “is the mate of our priestess.”

  A rush of excited voices filled the air.

  Cade’s voice again rose above all other sound, “Priestess, are you ready?”

  “Yes, Cade.”

  Dominic watched as Tricks was lifted by two men, her legs spread wide. A naked woman moved to kneel at his hip. She took his still hard cock in her hands, holding it in place as the men holding Tricks positioned her body over his and slowly lowered her onto his cock.

  Dominic moaned as his shaft slid into her warm, moist folds. Tricks’ legs came to rest at his sides. The others stepped back and Dominic felt the invisible threads break, giving him freedom for the first time in what seemed like hours.

  “I want you,” Tricks moaned.

  Dominic pumped his hips up, driving his cock deep into her pussy. His fingers latching onto her breasts, he squeezed them hard.

  Tricks arched her neck back. Her scream pierced the air and loud cheers rose from the crowd surrounding them. Dominic pulled Tricks down on his chest, locking his lips on hers. His tongue probed the inside of her mouth, licking over her teeth and dancing with her tongue.

  Her breasts pressed into his chest and her pussy muscles contracted on his cock.

  Dominic broke the seal of their lips. “Will Cade stop me if I take control?”

  “No.”

  “What of the others?” Dominic wanted to fuck her, but on his terms.

  “No one will interfere. You can do whatever you want.”

  “I will not beat you, Tricks.”

  “I want pleasure from you, my love, not pain.”

  “But --”

  Her finger on his lips prevented him from continuing. “Fuck me, Dominic.”

  Giving in to desire, Dominic wrapped his arms around her body and rolled. Tricks was now pinned under him, his cock still safely encased in her hot, moist pussy.

  Planting his hands flat on the mat at her shoulders, Dominic pushed up, his arms straight, his hips slanted as if ready for push-ups, he began a slow, steady thrust in and out of her pussy.

  “Yes,” Tricks moaned.

  Plunging his cock deep, Dominic lowered his head to her breast. Taking a nipple between his teeth, he licked the hard surface with his tongue. Wanting to please her, he slowly applied pressure with his teeth.

  Tricks pumped her hips, driving his cock hard against the walls of her pussy. “Suck them hard,” she pleaded.

  Dominic opened his mouth, sucking the delicate flesh of her breast into his mouth. He lowered his stomach to hers, his knees on the floor between her legs so he could drive his cock in and out as he continued to suckle.

  Tricks moaned under him.

  Wanting his cock deeper, Dominic released his hold on her breast and pulled his cock free. Before Tricks could mourn the loss, he commanded her to turn over on her hands and knees in front of him.

  “Yes.”

  With her ass framed in front of his kneeling body, Dominic pulled back the folds of her pussy lips and slammed his cock home.

  “Bring me oil,” he commanded, pointing to a woman standing close by.

  She obeyed his order and presented a bowl of liquid within seconds.

  Dominic dipped his fingers in oil and spread a thick coating on the crack of Tricks’ ass. With his index finger he pushed past the tight bud of her asshole, inserting his finger as far as it would go.

  “Yes,” Tricks sighed, “fuck my ass.”

  Adding more oil to the area, Dominic inserted a second finger, pushing in and out, loosening the tight grip of her muscles.

  “More, Dominic, I need more.”

  A third digit slipped into her hole. He could feel her pussy muscles contracting and began a steady pumping with cock and fingers. In and out of her pussy and asshole.

  Tricks pushed her hips back to greet each of his forward movements, gasps of pleasure escaping her lips.

  Dominic increased the tempo. Faster and faster his cock and fingers dove in and out of her wetness, their bodies working together. He could feel the pressure in his balls as come moved up his shaft, rushing to the surface.

  “Yes!” Tricks screamed.

  Moving faster, Dominic pounded his cock in and out of her pussy, now using both hands to hold her hips as he slammed his shaft deep.

  Her neck arched back as Tricks let out a series of low, reverberating growls. “Spank me, Dominic.”

  “No,” he hissed between tightly clenched lips.

  “Please, my love.”

  “I can’t.”

  Tricks slammed hard against his hips. “Yes, you can,” she grunted as her muscles contracted hard, pulling his cock tight. “I need you to spank me, please, Dominic.”

  His hand landed with a resounding crack on her ass cheek.

  “Again,” Tricks demanded.

  “Do not,” his hand descended hard, punctuating his words, “tell me what to do.”

  “Harder.”

  Another slap echoed around them.

  Dominic’s climax hovered just out of reach. His heart pounded in his chest as he continued to apply his open palm to her ass.

  Tricks’ body quivered. Her pussy muscles clenched tight.

  “Come for me, baby.”

  Dominic drove his cock hard and deep, spilling his seed as orgasm shook her body. Howls of pleasure escaped his throat, his cock pulsing as her pussy muscles clamped harder and harder.

  Dominic’s heart beat faster. His body tingled, the climax cresting higher and higher.

  “Yes,” she screamed. “Yes, yes, yes.”

  Holding her ass tight against his cock, Dominic wrapped her hair in his fist and pulled her head back. Placing his free hand under her arm he lifted and pulled until her body was upright, her back pressed to his chest, his arm coming to rest around her waist.

  “You belong to me, Tricks,” he whispered in her ear, driving his hips forward to grind into her ass cheeks.

  A soft moan was her only answer.

  “Say it, Tricks.” Dominic sucked her earlobe into his mouth.

  “I belong to you.”

  Pinching her lobe between his teeth, Dominic applied pressure while he continued issue instructions. “Louder, Tricks. Say it louder.”

  “I belong to you,” Tricks shouted.

  “Again.”

  “I belong to you.”

  Applause broke out around them. Dominic scanned the room. Everyone was watching him. He loosened his hold on her hair and body, allowing Tricks to relax against him in a more natural way.

  The applause died away, except for the slow, methodical clapping of one set of hands. Dominic looked for Cade, knowing it had to be him.

  “Well done.” Cade moved toward them. “Giving pleasure and pain at the same time was not as difficult as you’d thought. Was it, human?”

  Still holding Tricks in his arms, Dominic stared into Cade’s dark eyes. “No.”

  “Admit you want more.”

  Dominic hated that this man was right, but he did want more. “Perhaps.”

  Cade’s laughter rang out loud and somehow cold. “Humans. Even when it’s what you asked for, you must pretend ’twas not your idea.”

  “I don’t believe I asked for this.”

  Tricks stirred in his arms. “This is your fantasy, Dominic.”

  He knew she was right, but now that it was reality, he was unsure. “Is this what you want, Tricks?”

  “Yes.”

  Cade reached for Tricks’ hand. “Shall we?”

  Heat began to surge through Dominic. Not sure if it was from anticipation or jealousy, he released his hold on her body. As she moved forward with Cade toward the altar, Dominic followed.

  “Good, we are all agreed.” Cade swept Tricks into his arms and laid her on the altar with her ass on the edge. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Using his fingers to guide his cock in, Cade thrust forward with his hips, sliding into her pussy.

  Dominic watched Tricks’ face as Cade st
arted to pump slowly in and out. Her eyes closed briefly.

  Admitting his excitement to himself, he realized seeing another man’s cock slide home stirred his desire. Why does this excite me? I should be seething with jealousy and I’m not.

  Deciding not to analyze his feelings, Dominic lowered his mouth to her breast, sucking the nipple between his teeth and rolling it over his tongue.

  Her hand reached up, fingers twisting in the hairs at the nape of his neck. “Oh, yes,” she moaned as his teeth grazed over her areola.

  Letting doubt seep from his mind, Dominic gave in to the need.

  Cade increased his rhythm, pushing deeper and harder.

  Tricks pumped her hips up to meet his thrusts. “Harder,” she pleaded, her voice coming in husky gasps.

  Increasing the pressure of his sucking on her nipple, Dominic moved his hand down her belly, feeling his way to the moist area between her legs, he pinched her clit between his thumb and finger.

  Tricks screamed her pleasure, “Oh, yes, Dominic.”

  Her hips pumping in time to Cade’s thrusting drove her clit hard into his hand. Dominic felt her body quiver. Releasing her nipple he kissed her deeply. His fingers still strumming her clit, he could feel Cade’s shaft brushing along his hand as he pumped in and out.

  Tricks plunged her tongue into his mouth, licking the inside of his cheek. Her hips thrusting up and down to meet Cade’s cock, “Yes,” she moaned against Dominic’s lips. Writhing on the altar, pearls of perspiration coating her skin in a fine sheen, Tricks begged, “More.”

  Cade pumped harder.

  Dominic now focused on Cade’s cock, wet with the juice of her pussy, sliding in and out, brushing against his fingers. He strummed her clit, his tongue licking a circle down her neck.

  “It’s so close,” Tricks screamed.

  “Yes.” Cade slammed his cock hard into her pussy, his hands gripping her hips, holding himself deep inside as Tricks tilted her head back and filled the air with wild moans of pleasure. Her body shuddered as Cade ground his hips in a circle before pulling his cock free.

  “Quick, human, before the effects of her orgasm subside.”

  Dominic moved to replace Cade between her legs. His cock swollen with need, he plunged it home as her pussy muscles contracted hard against him.

  “No.” Tricks hissed as her hips lifted off the stone table to meet his downward thrust. “No more.”

  “Are you sure, babe?” Dominic pulled his shaft out of her pussy.

  “No,” she howled in disappointment.

  “No, what, Tricks?”

  “Don’t stop.”

  Dominic thrust forward. “You want more?”

  “Yes.”

  He pulled back again, the head of his cock pulling free of her pussy. “Yes, what?”

  “Yes, I want more.”

  “Say it, Tricks.”

  “Please, Dominic.”

  “Come on, baby, tell me what you want.” Dominic slammed his cock back inside her wetness.

  “I want you to make me come.” Tricks arched her head as Dominic pumped in and out of her pussy.

  His thrusts were hard and deep. “Like this, baby?”

  “Harder.”

  Dominic increased his tempo.

  Her pussy muscles contracted against his cock. “Harder.”

  Holding onto her waist, Dominic pulled her body tight against his hips, his cock moving in and out fast. His balls slapping her ass, he felt the orgasm start to take hold.

  Come ejected from his cock.

  “I’m coming,” Tricks screamed. Her body trembled.

  Another thrust as more come shot into her wet folds.

  Her pussy muscles contracted hard, her stomach flattened. “It’s… so… hot.” Her words came in short, stuttered gasps.

  Dominic’s head tilted back, his eyes closed, he stood between her legs, fingers pressed tightly on her waist. “Hot,” he responded to her words, his body shaking from the effects of his climax.

  “And now it is our turn,” Cade whispered in his ear.

  Oh hell. Dominic felt long, cold fingers tracing along the curve of his spine, down his tailbone and slipping into the crack of his ass. He’d forgotten about Cade.

  “Have you ever experienced the joy of pleasure combined with pain?”

  His cock now flaccid, Dominic tried to turn his body. “No.”

  “We shall have to rectify that.”

  “Not necessary, Cade, really, I’m fine.” Dominic felt a knot forming in the pit of his stomach.

  “I wasn’t asking…” Cade took a step back. Lifting his arms in the air he began to speak in a language Dominic didn’t understand.

  “Oh hell,” Dominic muttered at Tricks. “Please tell me he’s not really a warlock.”

  * * *

  Dominic felt a stabbing pain in his side seconds before hearing his name spoken, a whispered sound close to his ear.

  “Humph,” he snorted. “What?”

  “Dom,” the voice in his ear spoke again.

  “What, what?” he demanded.

  “Wake up, dammit. You’re having a nightmare.”

  It was like being pulled through a dark tunnel, as Dominic fought his way awake. “Tricks?”

  Another poke in the ribs sent pain shooting up his chest. Dominic bolted upright. “Ouch, that hurts.”

  “Well, I told you not to eat all those chocolate pumpkins,” Tricks admonished. “You’ve been moaning in your sleep for the last ten minutes.”

  Still not fully awake, Dominic struggled to retain the threads of his dream. It had seemed so real and the euphoria of his climaxes still hovered around him.

  “What time is it?”

  Tricks sounded a little miffed. “It’s 4:15 and way too early to be having this discussion.” Without another word, she turned on her side and pulled a pillow over her face.

  Dominic’s skin felt clammy. The dream was so vivid. Fragments of naked people dancing in the flaming light and Tricks being punished by Cade rushed past his mind’s eye. “Tricks.”

  “What?”

  “Do you know anyone named Cade?”

  “What kind of stupid question is that? I’m sleeping.”

  “Do you?” Dominic insisted.

  “Do I what?”

  “Do you know anyone named Cade?”

  Tricks reached up and turned on the bedside light. “What is wrong with you?”

  “Why won’t you answer my question?” Dominic countered.

  “Why are you being such a shithead at 4:00 AM?”

  Dominic reached for her hand. Pulling her fingers to his lips, he kissed each one before asking again, “Do you know Cade?”

  “If this is about sex, buddy, you can forget it. I’m not going to indulge you in some nightmare fantasy because you couldn’t keep your paws off the Halloween candy.”

  Dominic released her hand, and swung his legs over the side of the bed to stand.

  “Now what are you doing?”

  “I need some water.” Dominic walked to the bedroom door, turned around and watched as Tricks turned off the light and dropped her head on the pillow.

  “Tricks.”

  “What?” she replied, irritation dripping from her voice.

  “Cade.”

  “Never heard of him.”

  Dominic stepped into the hallway and walked to the kitchen, much of the dream fresh in his mind. He could still remember the mind-blowing climax. “It was only a dream. Dammit.”

  Thirty minutes later, Dominic slipped back into bed beside Tricks. Pulling her body close to his, he planted a gentle kiss on the back of her neck and closed his eyes.

  “Are you all right?” Tricks mumbled.

  “Yes.”

  “Good.”

  “I love you, Tricks.”

  “I love you too, Dom.”

  Cuddling Tricks in his arms, Dominic drifted off to sleep. Somewhere in the dark recesses of his subconscious he hoped the dream would return.

  * * *
>
  Halloween arrived with a storm. The wind rattled window panes, shook the trees until every leaf fell to the ground and carried the evening papers aloft like kites.

  Dominic told Tricks about his nightmare-turned orgy over coffee.

  “Well, I hope you learned a lesson,” Tricks commented after listening to the wild tale.

  “It wasn’t the chocolate, Tricks.”

  “Sure.”

  “The dream was so real.”

  “So were the two bags of candy you ate yesterday. I have to go to the store and get more before the kids start making the rounds this evening.”

  “Maybe someday we c --”

  Tricks scowled at him. “Don’t even think it, buddy. I’m not getting naked in front of a bunch of crazy people and having sex on a straw mat in a burned out old castle.”

  Dominic smiled. “It could be fun,” he cajoled.

  Tricks set her coffee cup down on the table and stood. “I’m going shopping, dear. Try not to think crazy thoughts while I’m gone, will you?”

  “I’ll try.” Dominic smiled as his wife left the kitchen. Calling after her, he reminded her to drive carefully.

  Dominic rinsed the dishes and went to the garage to work on his boat.

  The storm passed as the day wore on and soon the neighborhood kids were running up and down the street, dressed as witches and ghosts. The sound of doorbells and children laughing echoed up and down Crescent Lane.

  As evening turned to night, Dominic went inside to find Tricks closing the door on a group of satisfied treat seekers.

  “So do you think that’s the last of them?”

  “It’s almost nine.” Dominic looked at the clock to confirm his statement. “I think we can turn off the porch light now.”

  “Why don’t you do that while I make some popcorn and we can snuggle on the couch? Channel six is having an all night horror marathon.”

  Dominic smiled at his wife. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

  As Tricks headed to the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

  Dominic laughed. “Perhaps one final treat seeker?”

  “Well if it is, give them the rest of the candy,” Trick yelled from the kitchen.

  Walking to the front door, Dominic pulled it open to find a cute little princess standing on the porch, her treat bag extended in front of her. “Trick or treat,” she said.

  “What a beautiful little princess,” Dominic told her. Reaching for the bowl of candy, he turned it upside down over her bag, dropping the last of the chocolate pumpkins in her sack.