#half these hoes are rly gone 😭

[paxdemon]

[thirstyandbeautiful]

I was trying to brainstorm hoe halloween ideas after soft saturday got cancelled (i already had ideas for that 😭).

the first one that came to me was sexy little red riding. Like expensive red silk cape that falls down to just past your finger tips, red lingerie, red heels. And nothing else. Daddy and Papi are not amused, they're downright pissed because you walked from your dressing room to the bedroom looking like that, through the corridors where some of the guys saw you. "You're gonna come to bed baby girl and show us that you're fucking sorry." "Oh I'm not sorry" They end up chasing you through the house, fucking you against some wall until they have to carry you back to the bedroom, come morning you feel like you've been ravaged by wolves they fucked you so hard.

Xoxo mafia anon sometimes i forget to sign off lol

Oh I love your beautiful brain mafia anon i feel like we rly be ~vibin~

disclaimer: this is consensual, playful sex, running from each other is a part of the foreplay 

Your heels clicked on the tile floor as you reached the doorway to the master suite you shared with Daniel and Michael. You stopped a couple steps in, looking expectantly at Daniel who was already laying in the center of the bed, his face buried in a pillow. 

He lifted his head, looking back at you. His eyes narrowed a bit as he quickly sat up in bed, his shirtless chest looking all the more inviting to you. 

“Did you just walk in with that on?” Daniel questioned. His eyes were raking down your body from your place in the doorway.

“Yeah.”

“You walked through the house like that?”

“Yes, I did. You don’t like it, Daddy?” Your finger tips played with the the lace trim at the edges of your silk robe.

The door to the bathroom attached to the master suite opened clicked open. Michael came out wrapped in a towel, instantly stopping as he took you in.

“Hello, little red.” He answered playfully, taking big strides toward you, his hands already our stretched to reach you when Daniel stopped him in his tracks.

“Don’t. She walked through the house like that.”

Michael sighed. “Now why’d you have to go and do that?” His hands went to his hips. “So you did a little costume parade through the house half dressed, showing the men we pay to stay alert what’s ours and distracting them?”

“I saw them all leaving out the back door.” You mumbled, smirking as you saw how seriously they were taking this. 

“Is everyone gone for the day?” Daniel turned to Michael.

“It’s 10pm. Everyone should be outta the house. Ours guys should be outside only.” Michael responded.

You shifted back and forth on your heeled feet. The anticipation of what was to come made your cheeks heat up. You knew something was going to happen, that’s why you had taken the proud walk from your dressing room to the bedroom.

“I think our little red wants to be eaten by some wolves.” The switch in Daniel’s tone had your head snapping to him. He was now on the edge of the bed, his hardness visible in the shorts he wore.

You took a deep breath, looking to your side as Michael strolled up to you, now smiling at you. It was the same smile he gave you before he’d usually spank you and that familiar look made your thighs twitch. 

“I think so.” You turned to face Michael, his hand coming up to stroke your cheek before he gripped your chin, squeezing it in his hand as he forced you to look up right at him. “Run.” he growled at you. 

You turned on your heel, kicking your heels off before taking off out of the room and down the corridor. You giggled as you rounded the first corner, covering your mouth as you heard their heavy footfalls at they came after you. You quickly hopped down the stairs, taking them two at a time, you ducked behind the couch in the center of the living room, the angle of it making it so that even if you looked down from the second floor, you wouldn’t be spotted. You heard them get to the bottom of the steps and pause before they took off in opposite directions. 

You waited a few moments before slowly standing up, pulling off the silk robe and laying it across the cream couch to tease whoever would pass by it. You knew you’d be caught eventually but that didn’t mean you couldn’t have fun with it. 

You were down to your deep red bra and backless garter skirt. The bra was simple, all lace, partially see through with no push up cups in it, with silky straps. The garter skirt was lacy and silky, with the perfect cut out framing the supple curves of your ass. You had nothing on underneath it. You had gone through a lot of trouble to get this outfit into the house under both their noses to surprise them, so you fleetingly hoped that it would survive the night. 

You were now in the kitchen, creeping along the cabinets when your eyes shot to the wall of windows. In the reflection you could see the exact moment Daniel spotted you through the same reflection you spotted him. You screeched, trying to run back out from where you came- 

“Gotcha” Daniel was so fast on his feet, his arms wrapping around the back of you, lifting you off the ground.

You were giggling and yelling, squirming to get free while Dan licked at your neck. You could feel his hardness pressed to your ass, he must’ve shedded his pants before taking off with Michael after you. 

He grinded against you aggressively, “Fuck, I love this one. You always know just how to wrap Daddy’s present.” You moaned as he pawed at your breast through the sheer material covering it. You stopped squirming and grinded back against him, hearing his moan. In the reflection you saw his eyes close, and you went to turn to face him-

before ducking right under his arm and darting out of the room.

You could hear Daniel yelling behind you, probably trying to get Michael’s attention. You had no idea where he was, but you couldn’t hear Daniel following you. Your boys were so devious, they clearly came up with some sort of game plan before coming after you. You felt more turned on as you realized just how trapped you were on the huge property. Running outside wasn’t an option. You had to stay indoors. 

You ducked into your smaller dining room, the room carpeted, only enough space for a fireplace decorating the far wall and a twelve foot long table in the center. You went to run for the doorway on the other side of the room when you felt huge hands lock on your hips, pulling you back and throwing you into the wall next to the doorway you’d just entered through. 

You screeched as you heard the low growl Michael playfully made before leaning in, roughly sucking and biting on your neck. He hooked his arms under your thighs, lifting you while pulling your legs around his waist. His dick poking against your lips as he rested all of his weight against you, squishing you into the unevenly constructed accent wall so you couldn’t escape him. 

You moaned as you wiggled your hips as much as you could, the pleasure of him ravaging your neck making your pussy feel awfully empty. He pushed the tip of his penis into you, the both of you moaning as you felt the sweet stretch of your pussy accommodating the sudden girth of him. He pushed up into you, and you couldn’t help but whine as the vinyl wall paneling behind you dug into your back. 

“What’s wrong, little red?” He rasped into your ear, pushing up into your wetness over and over.

The name instantly reminded you of what you were trying to do so you gasped and wiggled your hips, arched your back to feign discomfort. “Bend me over the table, Papi. The wall...” 

Michael nodded, foolishly turning around before putting you on your feet. He really expected you to just bend over the table for him. Nope. The second you took a breath and a few steps towards the table, you took off sprinting past the table, right out the doorway you had been trying to get through before the momentary sex against the wall. 

You saw the stair case that would take you back upstairs and pushed your legs to move a bit faster. If you could get upstairs, and lock the boys out of the bedroom for a few minutes. You giggled as you wondered if they would break it down. 

You screamed as you realized Daniel was hot on your heels, following after you up the steps much quicker than you were taking them. He leaned forward, grabbing your calf so you slipped midway up, falling on to your knees, desperately trying to scramble forward. Daniel pulled your ankle, dragging you a few steps down closer to him. You were bent in front of him on your knees, his height letting him stand a step below you and be perfectly lined up for your pussy. He smacked your ass before thrusting into you in one forceful move. 

You groaned, feeling him so deep inside your wet pussy. It felt so good, and where you were, you knew you couldn’t get away. Daniel had a hand on your lower back, keeping you bent over the step in front of you. Your rug burned knees stung a bit, but the pain mingled with the pleasure of him repeatedly filling you, heightening the sensation. Moans filled the air as Daniel rutted into you, your closed legs in your bent position making for a deep slide into your body. 

Daniel leaned over your back, his hands coming to rest on the steps next to your ribs. “Wolves got you, babe.” 

You huffed a laugh as you relished in the pure pleasure of being underneath your Daddy. “Want both my wolves.”

Daniel hummed, pulling out of you abruptly. You let out a loud gasp as you were suddenly empty, the love drunk feeling you were riding leaving you disoriented. “Come.” He offered you his hand, pulling you to your feet, his hard dick bobbing in front of him as he helped you up the stairs. “Here he comes.” 

You looked over your shoulder as Michael got to the top of the stairs. “How’d you get her?” 

“Stairs.” Daniel laughed. 

“How’d you get her so calm?” 

“Gave her the dick.” You all laughed. 

You turned partially towards Michael, Daniel’s hand on your waist falling to your hand, interlocking your fingers. “Want both of you.” 

Michael outstretch his hand toward you as Daniel and you started taking small steps a bit sideways towards the room as Michael caught up to you two. You reached past Michael’s hand when he was close enough, closing your hand around his length, gently pulling him along behind you.