Chapter 121: Halloween

You get fireworks. Celt gets green beer. But Werewolf and I, we get candy. – Ink

“Holy! Fucking! Hell!” Ink gripped the sheets as his hips bucked forcefully. His cock hit the back of Evie’s throat as the odd sensation continued to assault him.

Tank sat up in surprise, finding a look of absolute pleasure on his friend’s face. Watching Evie bob her head up and down, he found himself growing hard instantly.

“Fuck, pet. I’m going to fucking blow. Don’t swallow.” He gritted it out a syllable at a time. She positioned herself and he came hard and fast.

Evie accepted everything that Ink gave before positioning herself between them. He barely opened one eye to look at her as she opened her mouth. Some of the remaining Pop Rocks exploded on her tongue, the come erupting also.

“Good girl.” He muttered with a grin. “The hell did you do to me?”

She swallowed and then showed him her empty mouth. “Pop Rocks.” She smiled as she laid down on his shoulder and tugged Tank’s arm around her.

“Fuck. I’