Chapter One Hundred and Four: Bonfire Festivities I

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Before our departure for Wilbard's castle, the guys busied themselves with fetching harnesses for the ladies, while I applied some last-minute makeup touches.

I puckered my lips enjoying my beauty and finished applying my lipgloss.

Outside, Horace was carefully fitting a harness onto Winston, ensuring everything was in place before our journey.

Meanwhile, Gabriel and Harvey returned to the house to collect me, their eyes filled with affection that caused a warm blush to spread across my cheeks.

However, Harvey seemed to undergo a sudden transformation, like a turn on switch his gaze fixed on me with a newfound intensity. Sensing a shift in his demeanor, I couldn't help but grow nervous, recognizing that look all too well.

It dawned on me that I was wearing that particular lip gloss, the one that always seemed to drive him wild.

"Uh-oh, uh-oh! Now wait, my love," I exclaimed, hastily hovering my hand over my mouth as he began to advance towards me, seemingly in a trance.

Instinctively, I began to back away in a circle, not realizing I was moving directly into Gabriel's chest.

As I bumped into Gabriel's chest, glancing up at him behind me, I caught sight of the beastly hunger in his eyes, and I let out a squeak of panic.

"Gabe, Harvey," I stammered, looking between the two of them, feeling utterly flustered as heat surged through my core. "Now, babies, w-wait..."

Gabriel's hands traced along the exposed skin of my thigh where the slit in my outfit revealed itself. "You look divine," he murmured, a deep chuff rumbling from within his throat. I could feel the vibrations resonate through his body, triggering a response in my own brain chemistry that sent a message to babygurl.

"Now, I've just about got this kitten somewhat tamed, don't go bullying me—" I began, but my words trailed off as I found myself sandwiched between them, wonderfully smushed, memories of our shared moments flooding my mind and causing my throat to go dry.

I heard Memi's giggle from outside, and she called out, "They'll catch up, let's go!" Signaling to the others who were waiting patiently for us to depart for the bonfire, which indicated that I was momentarily caught up in something. And I heard them set off ready to embark on the evening's festivities.

“Looks like you'll always have to reapply it because the first one is always mine," Harvey growled before he kissed me, ”Mmm...hahh..” Igniting a wildfire of passion that enveloped me in its heat.

With just about zero resistance skills and no survival instincts to speak of, I found myself completely succumbing to the intensity of his kiss, like the submissive kitten I am.

Meanwhile, Gabriel's gentle caresses only served to unravel me further. He reached around and encased my boobs in his hands, and caressed them making my nipples peak.

Desperately, I tried to pull away from them, attempting to escape the intoxicating flames. "Pahh..you wild men I, mmph!—" I managed to utter, but Harvey silenced me by placing his hand around my neck with just the right amount of pressure, drawing me back in for another kiss that quashed any protest I could muster.

"Nnghh ahhh..." My whole body trembled and I felt sweet numb tingles shot throughout me and a dampness start to form between my legs.

Gabriel slapped my ass, and with a nice grip, shook my ass cheek, and it stung oh so good as I yelped, "Ahh..!' and I felt everything jump within me, as the vibrations traveled from the back to the front, causing me to whimpered and at this point I needed new draws cause these were soaked through.

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