The Spell of Four

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by Casey Morgan


  “Oh, God. This big cock,” I moaned. “I love it. I love it.”

  Again and again, I slapped down balls deep on it, turning my body to the best possible angle. I was gushing all over his dick and vibrating deep inside. I thought I was going to collapse.

  “Oh. Uhnnn,” he moaned.

  I could feel Aiden cumming inside me and it felt so good. I was touching my breasts and reveling in the sensation.

  We just let go for that moment and felt the absolute pleasure of each other. Then I collapsed on the bed, spent, and kissed him again. He looked into my eyes and there was the love. I could see it behind those eyes.

  “That was beautiful ,what you two just did,” said Donovan. “I couldn’t keep my eyes off it.”

  “Yeah, that was really nice,” said Killian, sounding complimentary. “I didn’t think I’d enjoy watching that much, but I really do.”

  “I can see that,” I joked, noting his erection. “You guys want to try something a bit dirty?”

  “I thought we already were,” smiled Aiden. “But I’m up for it. Whatever it is. I’m up for anything with you.”

  “Jesus, the lad’s ready to go again,” laughed Donovan, sounding impressed. “Ah, the stamina of youth.”

  “What do ye want to try, love?” asked Killian.

  I put a towel on the floor and got down on my knees and motioned for them to come toward me.

  “I want you to cum on me,” I said. “First one to do it, wins the race. But really, you’ll all be winners.”

  Donovan immediately started stroking himself. He clearly wanted to win.

  “Uh uh, you can’t touch yourself,” I said. “Only I may touch you.”

  I immediately started sucking Killian while stroking Donovan and Aiden. I alternated between the three of them, slobbering on one cock, while stroking the other.

  I tickled their balls with my tongue and did everything I could to entice the cum out. Each one of them was trying to cum and I could see the sweet torture I was providing was helping, but not putting either one of them over the edge.

  “Ooooh, this is amazing,” said Aiden. “I’m so close.”

  Verbally enticing them was out of the question, as my mouth was quite busy pleasing them. Donovan was sweating and concentrating, while Killian just closed his eyes.

  Suddenly, Killian finished. The cum fired from his big elf cock, squirting me in the face and running down my body. Then Aiden and then Donovan came right after.

  I was covered in their cum and its warmness filled me, even though it was outside of me. I touched myself to completion as it ran down my body and face. Then I played with it and licked. Donovan started jerking himself off and came again.

  “Fuck,” he cried. “Oh, fuck. Uhnn.”

  It was just a little bit of cum, but it was impressive. Two climaxes in a row.

  It felt nice to just let myself go and explore things sexually with them. I enjoyed feeling so vulnerable and open and honest.

  “Oh, God,” he panted. “You’re draining the very life from me, Mila. How did ye do that?”

  I laughed and then made my way to the shower to wash up. We fell back on the bed together and slept until morning. It was another incredibly satisfying night. It seemed that all our times together were like this, and I couldn’t wait for it to continue.

  Chapter 25

  Mila

  Two months later and I was happier than I had ever been. The weeks with the boys seemed to fly by. I could barely remember my life before Ireland and my elves.

  Now, we were getting ready in Hennessy House for a wedding. Honora and Burt had spent the last few weeks falling in love again and this time, nothing was going to stop them from being together.

  The rest of the McDonnells had written them off, which was probably for the best. Let them wallow in their own misery, I say.

  Ailbe’s apology (not that there was one forthcoming) would’ve sounded pretty hollow after all these years. Plus, there was no way I was going to let Peter near me again. I heard he had gotten arrested by the cops for getting into a fight.

  Burt’s sons and grandchildren flew in for the ceremony, so it almost felt like a family reunion. I was getting to know them, including Reagan, a granddaughter close to my age. She noticed Aiden, Donovan and Killian and our closeness.

  “The elves in Ireland sure are friendly to you,” she said.

  “Oh, we’re dating,” I revealed.

  “What? All three of them? At once? Do they all know that, about each other?” she asked.

  “Yeah, it’s been great,” I said.

  “So, are you extending your stay here again?” she asked.

  “Yes, indefinitely,” I said, looking toward the elves.

  “I think I should like to come on vacation here,” she said.

  “Oh, well, you can visit us at the Odell’s Orchard any time ya want,” I offered. “Just stay away from the other McDonnells.”

  With Honora reunited with Burt, she was smiling constantly. For the first time in a while, I felt I had a family. Shanna, Honora, Burt and his grandkids — we were all connected by blood, but bonded by today’s ceremony.

  After the ceremony, there was a nice reception in the pub. It was closed to all but family. Shanna, Ryan and Brody’s kids were running around the place, filling it with life.

  My lads were extremely supportive of the entire event and supplied a special brew of Odell’s called “Honora’s Sunshine” for the occasion. It was an extremely light and tasty brew that Donovan had put together. Of course it had that trademark hazelnut flavor in it, though, which was a good thing.

  Shanna, Brody and Ryan had provided all the food. There were traditional dishes like Bangers and Mash. They also made Colcannon, a nice Irish stew and barmback.

  There were a few favorites that I recognized from home – pub foods like sliders, chips and poppers. I was feeling a bit bloated by the end of it, especially with all the beer and hard cider.

  This had been a wonderful celebration and a beautiful day. I was feeling more at home in Luck’s Hollow than I had ever felt in my hometown, except that I wished my mother was here to share this with me. I knew she was here in spirit, though, and that she would be proud of me for finding my family, and the loves of my lives, and in doing so, breaking the loneliness spell and the grief curse.

  Epilogue

  Mila

  “Come on, lass,” Donovan said, as the reception died down. “Time to go home. We got a surprise for ye there.”

  The boys seemed pensive, so I was excited to see this surprise that he mentioned. They took me out back on the orchard property.

  There was a well on it that had been there for hundreds of years. The flowers grew all around it and it was a beautiful scene as the sun began to set.

  “Mila, ye make us so happy,” said Killian. “I want us to all be together forever, just like Honora and Burt finally get to be.”

  “Will ye do us the honor?” asked Donovan.

  “And be our wife?” finished Aiden.

  The boys got on one knee and Donovan pulled out a ring box. It had an infinity engagement ring with three bands twisted together, and a large diamond surrounded by three smaller ones. It was the perfect ring for a perfect relationship.

  “Yes, of course,” I said hugging and kissing them. I was so happy I was crying.

  We didn’t make it back to the farmhouse. Our passions inflamed again. This time, there would be no condoms. I was on the Pill for now, but soon I’d get off of it. We all wanted lots of kids so that the Odell Orchard would continue.

  We laid down on the soft moss that surrounded the well and ground nearby and started to make sweet love. The birds and the wind in the trees were our soundtrack.

  I kissed Killian, while Aiden undid my dress and let it slide off my body. I was just in underwear and shoes now.

  The knee-high stockings added to the sexiness. Donovan snapped off my bra with one hand and buried his face in my tits, kissing and licking them.
r />   “God, you smell great,” he moaned into them.

  Aiden pulled down my panties and I stepped out of them. Then he laid on the ground with his head underneath me. He had gotten extraordinarily good at eating me out and quite enjoyed it. I lowered my pussy to his waiting tongue and he immediately started licking.

  The way that he circled his tongue around my clit felt amazing. And then he licked my pussy hole while fingering my clit. He was getting so talented at this that I couldn’t help but want to do it at every opportunity.

  Killian and Donovan pulled out their cocks and I start sucking and stroking each of them. There was no worry of getting interrupted in the field and there were trees shielding us from view for the most part.

  I licked up and down their shafts and tasted their balls. It was a taste that screamed elfinness and it made me extremely aroused.

  My pussy juices were now flowing all down Aiden’s face. His warm tongue brought me to orgasm several times.

  I looked behind me and saw that he had unbuttoned his trousers. His cock stuck straight up, waiting for one of my pleasure holes to hop upon it.

  “You ready for no condom sex, Sweetie?” I said. “It’s gonna feel so good.”

  “Better than regular condom sex? I can’t wait.” he said.

  I put my ass on his cock and ever so slowly pushed down.

  “Oooh. Oooh,” he moaned.

  Donovan was ready and straddling Aiden, and then he penetrated my pussy with his fat cock.

  “Oh. Sweet Jesus,” he exclaimed. “You’re right. This is so fucking hot.”

  Killian decided to wait and stood on the side, watching and stroking himself a little. This wasn’t going to take long.

  “Oh-my-God-oh-my-God,” cried Aiden.

  I could feel the blast of his hot cum go straight up my asshole. Its sticky warmness filled me with delight and I could feel every inch of his veiny cock. Donovan was right behind him, holding me and straining.

  “Uhnnnnnn,” he grunted. “Fuck and all.”

  His load filled me up with his seed and I was almost overwhelmed by the sensation. It touched me in places deep inside me and it was both stimulating and comforting.

  “Oooh. Oooh,” I said, overcome. “I’m going to fall over, I think.”

  I was dizzy with orgasms. Without the condoms it was so much more intense and real. No matter how thin the Latex is, you always feel it. Skin on skin was the most intimate, especially when the touching was up inside you.

  Killian took me by the hand and helped me to my feet. I was still trembling.

  “Here, grab onto this,” he offered.

  I took the edge of the well as Killian penetrated me from behind. He started quickly, taking advantage of all the slick, sloppiness already inside me.

  His strokes were so on the money. He would find my one spot and just pound the shit out of it. Over and over again. Then he reached up and started teasing my clit as he was fucking me. I lost all control. I fell forward onto the edge of the well and it was the only thing keeping me from collapsing.

  Finally, he blasted his spunk deep inside me. I was shaken to my very core, and my very being had been touched inside. I couldn’t feel my legs and I was dizzy with the orgasms. They kept coming, long after he did, and I found myself unable to make a coherent sentence.

  “Well — here is — I’m — good,” I muttered.

  There was something about having sex outside that set it apart from other times we had laid together. The fresh air and the wind in your faces, along with the smells of the raw earth and plants in the area really added to the experience. We took a moment to watch the sun set, and then I gathered up my clothes and we headed inside.

  Tears were rolling down my face, but they were tears of joy. I had finally found happiness like I had never known. These three men not only filled me with sexual energy, but they filled my life up.

  They had truly helped me enact a spell to break the curse of grief. I don’t know what I would’ve done if I hadn’t met them and I would do anything for them now. Absolutely anything.

  By this time, we had modified the bedroom somewhat. We now had two beds in there we had pushed together. It created a king-sized space where we had more room.

  Donovan now regularly stocked a small cabinet with liquor and Killian would have the cheese board ready. He brought it upstairs as we went up the first time, so he didn’t have to come back down.

  “Take your clothes off, boys,” I instructed. “What do you think? I should like to keep my shoes on and the stockings, right?”

  “Oh, yeah,” agreed Donovan, hastily getting undressed. “It’s hot, love. So hot.”

  Donovan grabbed me standing up, lifted me a little and set me right on his throbbing elfhood. I gasped, a little surprised. Then Killian came up behind and I braced myself.

  He penetrated my little asshole and I was packed tight. Shanna was right. Being sandwiched in between was just the best. Their cocks moved in and out like pistons and I was cumming almost immediately. Aiden took a seat and watched, stroking himself while sipping on some apple whiskey.

  I squirmed in the middle of the two brothers as they continued to ravage my holes. The more I squirmed, the more they felt it and the more enthusiastic their thrusts became.

  I had my legs wrapped around Donovan and I was just bouncing up and down moaning and squealing in perfect joy. Never had I been so stretched like this – or rather, I was feeling it much more intensely for the first time.

  “Ooooh. Ooooh,” I squealed. “Fuck meeeeeee. Fuck me so good.”

  They let loose their gooey goodness into me. And I shook and quivered, gasping and panting like a wild animal. My juices were just pouring out of me in a torrent and I thought I’d pass out from dehydration.

  “Oh, God. Oh, God,” I cried.

  Aiden stood up, ready to go. His enormous cock was swinging up in excitement. I was super charged and super sensitive.

  “Oh, Aiden,” I moaned. “Do me now. Stick your big dick anywhere you want.”

  He bent me over a chair, grabbed me by the hair and penetrated my ass. Then he started fucking me as rapidly possible. I couldn’t believe how good it was. My asshole was getting savaged, but it felt sooooo good.

  “Oh, God. Yes, Aiden,” I cried. “Just like that. Fuck my little ass. Fuck my ass.”

  He pushed balls deep into me and his cock reached down deep inside me. He touched something in my walls that made me lose control. I was shaking, unable to speak. My ass muscles gripped his cock, but he kept the friction going, never slowing down for a second.

  “Uhnn. Uhnn,” he grunted. “Your ass is so tight. Oh, I’m gonna cum.”

  “That’s it,” I squealed. “Cum inside my asshole. Right there. Right there.’

  He exploded inside me and we both let out a yell or a scream – I’m not sure which. It was all very intense.

  Whatever sexual inhibitions I had left disappeared that day. I would let the boys do anything they wanted to me now. Nothing sexual was off the table. I would serve them always. My pussy, ass and mouth were theirs for the taking.

  Spent and sweating, Aiden slowly pulled out. I felt his cum fall out of my gaping ass and it ran down my legs. Aiden fell down on the bed, panting. I made my way to the bathroom, using pieces of furniture and the doorway to steady my unsteady walk.

  “You all right, Mila?” asked Killian.

  “Uh, huh,” I gasped. “I just – can barely walk.”

  Donovan poured everyone a shot and we took a break from the intensity of the sex. Getting off was almost taking out of us what it was getting us at this point.

  “What do ye think we’ll call our first born?” asked Donovan. “I’m partial to Connor, if it’s a boy.”

  “That’s a good name,” agreed Aiden. “I was never one for naming the kids the same as the parents. It’s like, you want your own name when you’re a kid, right? Your own identity.”

  “Sure, lad, but there’s something to be said for passing down a leg
acy,” said Killian. “Like passing on the Odell name.”

  “What about the Hennessy name?” he asked.

  “True enough,” conceded Killian. “But your brothers are doing a bang up job with that, aren’t they?”

  “As long as the last name’s not McDonnell,” I said walking out of the bathroom while drying my legs.

  “If we have at least four kids,” said Donovan, “we could each name them whatever we want. First and last names even.”

  “That’s a lot of kids,” I noted.

  “Not in Ireland, it isn’t,” laughed Donovan.

  “You know this place is already a bit crowded,” I said. “With the four of us and kids…”

  “Didn’t I tell ya? I told ya,” laughed Killian.

  “What?” I said.

  “You’re nestin’, love,” said Killian. “Making a nest for all your wee ones.”

  “Yes, I am,” I said proudly. “Like the proud peacock, I am.”

  “Look out lads,” said Donovan. “We’ll have to be gatherin’ sticks and twigs for her.”

  “Seriously, you don’t think we could use a few more bedrooms?” I said. “Ooo, even better. Let’s give the kids these small bedrooms and build a nice big one for us.”

  “Now you’re talkin’,” agreed Donovan. “We could have our bar and a nice big bed.”

  “I was thinking more that the bathroom would be more accommodating for four,” suggested Killian.

  “You mean like one of those big showers?” asked Aiden. “You know, the kind you walk in and the water hits you from all sides.”

  “See?” I said. “We should’ve asked the designer.”

  “I could design something like that,” he said. “You know, do the drawing. I don’t know anythin’ about pipes and such. But I’m sure they can run them whatever which way, right?”

  “Ya know, that brew ye did for the wedding was pretty good, Donovan,” said Killian. “We ought to be doing more of those light brews.”

  “Can ye not talk about business now?” said Donovan. “I’m tryin’ to relax with our fiancé.”

 

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