Blood Moon Magic

by Isobelle Carmichael

  He punctuates his words with hard thrusts, sliding along my slick channel with ease. My pussy greedily latches onto his thick shaft as he pumps in and out of me. Each stroke is driving me crazy with need. He’s still torturing me, using long delicious thrusts that leave me wanting.

  “Stop playing around, Kaleb. Fuck me, please.”

  “I thought you’d never ask,” he teases in a throaty growl, but finally he gives me what I want. Picking up steam, until finally, he’s fucking me so hard I bounce against the pillow with the force of his thrusts. I lift my hips wanting everything he’s giving me, as I match him stroke for stroke. I squeeze my muscles hard, and it sends me flying.

  “Fuck yes, oh fuck,” I scream, cumming faster than should be possible, but months of foreplay are one hell of an aphrodisiac. I’m still in the throes of my orgasm when Shaun picks me up and lies on the bed. He slides me onto his cock while Kaden begins to rub lube onto my asshole. Using his thumb he starts to stretch my hole. And thanks to all the preparations leading up to this moment, I already love the feeling and idea of being taken from behind. When I’m ready for more, Kaden gently eases into my hole, and my ass stretches as I try to accommodate his impressive girth.

  “Oh, goddess,” I cry out as they began to work into my tight holes simultaneously. My breasts dangle in Shaun’s face he leans up and latches on, sucking one into his mouth.

  “Holy shit!” I scream, and Kaden stops, mistaking my cries for pain. “Am I hurting you?” he asks, his cock still deep in me, but no longer moving.

  “No, it feels so good. Please, keep going,” I moan, but he continues to stay still, so I wiggle my ass against him. “Please keep going, baby.”

  The combination of my begging while his cock is in my ass snaps the last of his self-control. He slams his cock into me, and I take it, every primal stroke sending me higher. I balance on the edge of pleasure and pain, and my men send me right back over the edge. In tandem, Shaun and Kaden continue working me right back up into a frenzy, and I scream their names as another orgasm takes me.

  With a roar, Kaden finishes and slides out of my ass. Shaun takes advantage of the freedom and uses my hips as handles to pound into me. My breasts bounce against my chest with the ferocity of his strokes, and I tangle my hands into my hair, shouting his name as I cum. My pussy milks his shaft hard as I climax, and I can tell he’s close.

  I watch curiously when Kaleb walks to Marcus and grabs him by the hand pulling him towards me. He whispers something in his ear, and a wide grin spreads across his face at whatever Kaden just said.

  Their progress towards me is halted by Justin who hands them each a shot glass of Light of the Moon.

  “What are you doing?” I ask, knowing he wasn’t around when I said I didn’t want to use this potion tonight.

  “I know you might not approve, but we need this.”

  “Why? All this potion does is send people into a sexual frenzy. They don’t care who they fuck; they just want to get off. It’s so impersonal.”

  “Okay. Well, I think you’re being a bit unfair. Light of the Moon only brings out your deepest desires; it won’t make you do something you don’t want. It will make you do something you’re too afraid to do. But more importantly, when used in this ritual, it will invite the goddess’s presence to us.”

  “I never knew it could do that,” I admit, feeling a bit dumb.

  “You wouldn’t know. In fact, neither would I. Books have been appearing in my stack of ‘to be read’ lately, and they’re all suspiciously helpful.”

  We down the shots of Light of the Moon and the potion goes to work in moments. It sends my arousal through the roof, and apparently, I’m not the only one. Kaden and Marcus continue their trek towards me. Marcus reaches me first, and his heavy weight dips the bed. He grabs the back of my head roughly and kisses me passionately. When Kaden grabs Marcus roughly by the hair and pulls his head back for a rough kiss of his own, I almost cum on the spot. Marcus moans into his mouth, and Kaden takes control of the kiss. I watch fascinated and turned on as fuck.

  When he finally releases Marcus from his possessive kiss, his mouth is swollen, his cheeks are flushed, and he’s looking down at the floor. I place one finger under his chin and lean in, coming close enough to his mouth that our breaths intermingle.

  “Marcus, did that make you happy?”

  “Yes, it did,” he admits.

  “Then you have nothing to worry about, but next time you better include me,” I growl.

  “Absolutely, gorgeous,” Kaden agrees and pulls me towards him.

  He caresses my nipples, teasing them with slow, languid strokes. I push him down on the bed and move over the top of him, sliding onto this thick cock. I ride him quietly and then look behind me for Marcus.

  He’s stroking his cock and ready for me, so when I bend over, presenting my ass to him, he wastes no time taking it. I softly moan as they fuck me, but something about the moment feels almost reverent. It’s the reason why the other guys are just chatting quietly in the corner letting us have this moment. But, as they begin to pick up speed, I can’t keep quiet anymore, and shout my orgasm.

  “What the fuck? This isn’t normal. How can anyone cum this much?” I pant out, wondering if the potion also increases orgasms. Marcus finishes and goes to wash up as Justin comes to take his place.

  “Embrace the magic,” Justin says to me, and then he slides his dick deep into my ass.

  “Fuck. Holy shit.. Goddess damn.”

  “That means she likes it,” Kaden says, and then roars as his orgasm overtakes him.

  “Kaden, don’t fucking move,” Justin growls, and the sound makes me shiver. He lifts my hips and begins to thrusts wildly into me. I cry out when he removes one hand to tangle it tightly into my hair and yanks my head back, exposing my throat.

  I hear a whispered “Holy fuck” from one of the guys, but I’m solely focused on the possession of my ass that’s taking place.

  “Kaden, spread her ass cheeks apart for me,” he barks.

  “Fucking, fuck,” is all I can manage as the sensations increase. At some point, Kaden got hard again but remained still, just as commanded.

  Goddess damn it! I have so much to process tomorrow.

  I am suddenly very thankful for the sound barrier we placed around the tent as I scream my orgasm. Justin finishes soon after, and there is a small twinge of soreness as he slips his cock out of my ass. I’m soaring, and my wolf is overjoyed to finally be Claiming our mates. Her purrs and growls make me smile. I’m also tired as fuck.

  Chapter Thirty

  Abby

  “Sexy snack break,” Kaleb calls, and I laugh as he comes over with a platter of fruits and meat. We keep a lot of food and drinks on hand for these ceremonies. A lot of people like sexy snack breaks between rounds.

  “Here, she-wolf, have something to drink and a snack. You need your strength.” He places a strawberry on my tongue, and I bite down, the sweet juice coating my tongue.

  Everything tastes better right now. I take a sip of wine. The crisp lushness of the Pinot Grigio awakens my taste buds.

  “You know, Kaleb, this is excellent timing,” Justin calls out and slides his glasses back onto his flushed face.

  “A snack would be very instrumental before we start again.”

  Already drunk on sex, I smile up at them like a dope, as I bite into a large peach, letting the juices drip down my chest.

  “Right, the ceremony. That was just an appetizer so we can actually focus,” I state, but Justin is momentarily distracted by the juice running down my breasts, and he licks his lips as his eyes follow the drops.

  “So, Justin,” I call, bringing his focus back to my eyes. “Are we ready to get started?”

  “Right, the ceremony. So first we’ll all mix our blood into that chalice,” he gestures to a tarnished cup inlaid with jewels, “then we all need to be touching, while our wounds are still bleeding and recite the sanguine chant.”

  I grab the athame from
the side table; it’s polished blade glinting in the candlelight. The heavy black handle feels comfortable in my hand like it was made for it.

  “Goddess, we ask you to bless this knife,” Justin calls out.

  I drag the knife over my palm in one quick motion.

  Goddess damn it! That shit hurt.

  Justin hands me the chalice, and I add my drops of blood. Each of my men do the same, and as soon as the last man’s drop hits the cup, it starts smoking and begins to change colors. I watch it take on each color of our powers, like a magical rainbow. I want to stare at the pretty colors, but then it turns black, and the smoke begins to fill the tent.

  He clears his throat, “So, we’re ready to begin. We can use the same ritual as in the grimoires.”

  “Justin, I think this is a better lesson to show and not tell,” Kaleb says, and drags me to the bed. I know what we need to do. You’re not the only one who can read.”

  “Come here my delicious she-wolf. I’ll start.”

  “Not so fast. I’ll start,” Shaun disagrees, and shoves Kaleb aside. I smile and climb onto his dick squirming, as his thickness fills me, and I continue shifting until his cock hits that perfect spot inside me.

  “Fine, then I’m going to claim your ass now,” Kaleb says, massaging my ass. The warmth from his hands is almost scalding as his power slips into them. He uses his fire magic to warm the lube before he drops some on the crack of my ass and slides in.

  A hum begins building in me as they slowly fuck me for a bit, and my magic starts to come alive.

  Marcus fills my mouth with his cock, and Justin and Kaden complete the circle. Then a pair of mouths begin to pleasure my nipples, the dual sensation is thrilling. I squirm against the bombardment of delight. When their mouths leave mine, I moan in protest, and they press closer to me. I wrap my hands around their cocks, jerking them slowly, as more magic pours into me. I have no will of my own at the moment as they take me on their ride. I’m on a roller coaster of orgasms, and the only option is to get off.

  I can barely think as I try to split my focus on the cock in each hand, while my mouth, ass, and pussy are full. As we all begin moving, magic begins to move under my skin. The blood in my veins heats up, firing throughout my body like an electric current. Right before my orgasm bursts out of me, my skin begins to emit a soft violet glow. Magic pours out of me flowing into the men surrounding me and bathes us in the pastel hue. I open my connection with all of them as wide as possible, bringing them along with me. They can feel what they’re doing to me—the pleasure it’s giving me, and I can feel their sensations. The simultaneous groans indicate the effect my mind meld is having on them.

  “Wait, before we’re too far gone, we need to chant a few spells at this first joining.”

  Right. Spells. We have a mission, and it’s not just my orgasms.

  I reluctantly let go of Marcus’s cock, so I can use my mouth to begin the ancient chant. Marcus reaches out to Justin, to keep the circle intact. I might be focused on joining with my men, but I know my duty. Pulling myself upright, while riding their cocks, I chant the ancient melody that calls the goddess into our circle and asks for her favor. I push back against Kaleb, as I pray that she grants our union a child to dedicate to her and thank her for our Elders who protect us and serve in her stead. I continue until the song ends. Then Marcus slides his beautiful cock back into my mouth, and I slurp him down like I’m dehydrated.

  The men take over next, and the chorus of rough, throaty voices sends my arousal to a new level. I love feeling the magic they are creating.

  “Fuck me. Justin, is this part normal?” I take my mouth away from Marcus’s cock to ask.

  “The extra special feelings of arousal? Yes, they are.”

  The men continue to chant first in Old English, and then they switch to Drakon. The guttural language sounds like a mix of German and some Nordic language, and I come undone. I don’t know what they’re saying, but whatever it is, it’s turning me on.

  After I cum, sleepiness tugs at me, but I know we’re not done yet.

  Kaleb and Shaun cum in me, and I stand up, feeling it run down my legs.

  I yawn as magic zips through me, mingling with an intense desire to sleep. I am in love with all of these men so much right now. I had no idea how happy I could be or how wanton. I throw my head back, as Justin and Marcus stroke me, and the magic is building. It’s like a hurricane has taken over, sending the wind whipping through the tent. I slide on top of Marcus. I need to keep going, trying not to be distracted by the sound of wind as it whips through, but it’s so hard. I began to chant again, intuitively knowing what I need to do.

  Grabbing Kaleb’s cock and stroking it so I can lift my voice, the men follow suit, and in unison, we sing to the goddess. We bless the Elders, and we pray for children and a strong union. I keep going riding him and then finally, with one long scream, the magic takes us over. I cum so hard I see stars.

  Nope, those are not imaginary stars.

  I glance around. Holy fuck! I’ve been projected to an astral plane.

  It’s the only thing that I can think of when I land in what appears to be a sea of literal stars, and I swear to all that I love, I see the goddess before me.

  To me, she mirrors my abuela, but I’m certain she would look different to someone else.

  She smiles at me.

  Yup, it’s really the goddess. My grandmother’s smile is warmer and less divine.

  I take in the soft salt and pepper hair and kind brown eyes of the goddess.

  “Hello, Abigail. It’s so lovely to see you and accept your offering. I wish we could talk longer, but this trance won’t hold. If your men don’t see you wake up soon, they’ll stop strutting around like cocky bastards and think there is something wrong with you,” she says with a smirk.

  “Goddess? Luna, it’s you?”

  “Yes, my child, and I am so sorry for all of what you have gone through. And it’s not over yet, my love. I love you so much, and yet, you have so much more pain coming.”

  “Um, thank you? I think.”

  “I wish you didn’t, my child, but it’s the fate of the crescent mark.”

  “It’s wrong that you were meant to be a sacrifice. If Maeve wasn’t already possessed by Nyx, I would take her out, but I cannot take another god’s child.”

  My mind whirls. “I’m sorry did you just say that Maeve, our High Priestess, is blessed by Nyx and not by you?”

  “Yes, my child, she is. But you are blessed by me. However, you are no longer carrying just my magic anymore.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “The High Priestess thought that I abandoned her, so she began to pray to the god Nyx. He lied to her and told her that she could transcend if she followed his instructions, and she did. For decades, she has been listening to his voice and can no longer hear mine. She prayed for you, but sweetheart, so did your mother, and she is the most powerful alpha to exist before you. So when I saw a chance to save your race, I took it. You were born to save your people, but Maeve thinks you were born to help her ascend to the god plane.”

  “So … you’re saying, that if I die, Maeve becomes a goddess? That seems a little fucked up, don’t you think?” I fumble with wide eyes, afraid I’ve offended her. “Oh, my goddess, I apologize. Please forgive me, I spoke out of turn.”

  “It’s perfectly alright, child. Don’t trouble yourself. When you invoke my name, at least I know that my people still remember that I exist. The Elders, especially Maeve, have been trying to erase, not just my existence, but all of the gods existence, to lessen our influence. It’s because you invited me into your circle that I am able to be here tonight.”

  “How can I help?”

  “Oh, sweetie, you can’t help. Not yet. I’m merely taking advantage of this situation and letting you know that I have not abandoned you. So when Maeve approaches you, please don’t give in! Whatever you do, don’t give in to her demands. If you give in, your race is finished. That much I can
promise you. You must prepare and fortify yourself for the battle ahead.”

  “I understand.” A sense of purpose falls over me. I’m not sure what awaits me and my mates, but I believe in my goddess, and I won’t allow my pack or my people as a whole to suffer for one power-hungry bitch.

  The goddess interrupts my inner musings, “Also, try to give your mother a break. The High Priestess bound her to secrecy. I’m not saying that she would have told you the truth if she could have, although I’ve watched over how close the two of you are throughout the years. I just merely mean that she could not tell you, so maybe being as harsh as you have been is a little unfair, hmm? You will need her, child, and I can promise you, soon you will miss her very much.”

  “Oh no, is she going to die? I don’t want her to die. I love her, even if I’m angry with her right now!”

  “No, my child, she won’t die. Not yet. I would like for you to take a message to her for me, however. Tell her that she need not question her wolf’s choice from years ago any longer. She did what was needed to save you. She’ll know of what I speak. Now, I think it’s time to wake up. Your men are getting worried. We’ll meet again soon.”

  The goddess begins to fade from my view, pushing her hands out in front of her as she does. A magical thread that connected my body to my spirit begins to tug me back towards my body. I observe the room from my position high on the plane as I make my descent. The goddess was right, my men do look worried, but I’m more struck by the sight of my body so small next to their hulking forms.

  Thank you, Luna. My men are kind, loving, and gorgeous.

  A voice whispers, “You’re welcome.”

  I’m smiling at the sass of the goddess, and when I’m back in corporeal form, it’s still on my face.

  “Abby, where did you go, what just happened, and why are you smiling?” Marcus asks, his eyes filled with concern.