With a smile, my spider shot webs from my fingers and pinned all three mates to the wall, side by side, with a single flick of my wrist. I watched in amusement as their expressions went from surprise to heated craving. They liked when my spider took charge. They enjoyed the feel of her silk restraining them and how I took control of their pleasure.
Risk grinned while he pretended to struggle against his restraints. I knew that if any of them really wanted to, they could tear out of my webs and snatch me up. But it was all for fun, and they liked to see my predator come out to play.
“Wicked Love, are we going to have some fun?” Risk asked as I slowly lowered the zipper on his pants, freeing his cock with certain fingers and a sly smile.
I wanted to show him the sort of fun we were going to have by slowly easing his pants and underwear down his muscular thighs and tossing them to the ground. “Guess that depends on your definition of fun,” my dark voice replied as I stared at his hardening cock. It grew and grew, steel flesh greeting me with greedy desire. I loved seeing that it was already slick with precum.
I turned to look at Crow in the middle, and his chest expanded with each sultry inhale. Tomb was looking at me in that stoic way of his while he kept impossibly still, drinking in my appearance with his heavy eyes.
I tossed more webs toward the ceiling and then grabbed hold of the strands to pull myself up to sit on the thin threads like it was a swing. “My spider has been busy spinning,” I noted while pitching my legs back and forth so that I swung closer and then further away from them. “She’s feeling adventurous.”
“I like it,” Risk replied.
With a smile, I stopped my momentum, braving both feet on either side of Risk, before shifting forward to hover over his cock. Our noses brushed, and he snapped for my lips, but I moved away before his hungry mouth could crash to mine. I swung back, pushing with my legs while shooting another web toward Crow and spinning toward him.
My malphas demon was already writhing with desire, and I hadn’t even touched him yet. “Little Spider, you look so gorgeous dancing around your webs.”
“I like to play with my prey,” I rasped as I leaned in closer. I crawled up his body, trailing my tongue across his neck and nipping at his ear before pulling myself up and tilting backwards until I was hanging upside down and my glistening cunt was at his mouth.
“Want a taste?” I teased.
Crow didn’t even reply, he just leaned forward and let a long lick swipe up my wet slit. The sensation of that, along with the fact that I was hanging upside down, was such a rush that my entire body quivered.
“Mmm. You taste sweet, Little Spider.”
“Mmm,” I mimicked him. “Less talking, more licking.”
He chuckled, the noise vibrating up from his chest and sinking into me as his tongue reconnected to my pussy.
“Aren’t you gonna let us free, Wid?” Tomb asked. I looked over, noticing his dark eyes latched onto my cunt where Crow was licking me.
“She likes to tease us,” Risk answered, his fists curling and releasing in anticipation as he watched me. He looked like he was desperately trying to restrain himself from tearing through my webs and shoving his cock into me. Tomb was rippling from stone to skin, his arousal so apparent that his erection was clearly outlined through his pants.
I loved seeing them like this. Trapped in my webs. Hanging at my mercy. Their hands restrained, and their hungry gazes consuming my naked curves. With every second that they were forced to watch but not touch, they became more and more aroused. My lure power pulsed out of me in gentle waves, making their nostrils flare and their pupils dilate.
“You like to be teased,” I replied, right before Crow shoved his face against me and started fucking me with his tongue. I sucked in a breath, my hair swinging down around my head as I moved.
He was relentless, showing me exactly how he wanted his cock to slide in and out of me, and that visual alone had me growing wetter. But I wanted more. I reached over and tried to pull his head up, but he just chuckled again and continued his tongue thrusts.
I looked over at Risk and reached my hand up to fist his cock through my webs, making him hiss out a breath. “Such a good girl stroking my cock,” he hummed, staring down at my hand as I moved it up and down. When more precum dripped out of him, I swiped a finger over it and then stuck it in my mouth, letting my tongue swirl around it.
He watched me with hooded eyes. “You’re going to do that to my cock,” he said.
I pulled the finger out of my mouth with a smile. “Am I?” I taunted.
His eyes narrowed. “You are.”
“So cocky,” I said, emphasizing the word and making an impish grin appear on his face.
Quick as a whip, I struck fang-first, sinking my teeth into his inner thigh. He let out a groan as my vampire venom hit his system, and I groaned as his delicious, smoky blood rushed down my throat. I took a few hearty gulps before pulling away.
“So tasty,” I said, licking his blood from my lips.
“My cum tastes even better,” he said with a wag of his eyebrows.
“Mm-hmm.”
I turned to Tomb and unzipped his pants, stroking him up and down just the way I’d done to Risk. But unlike Risk, my gargoyle’s cock shifted back and forth from hot velvety skin to smooth black stone. I was making him lose control, and it was so damn sexy.
Crow continued to eat me out while I switched back and forth between teasing Tomb and Risk with
