Witcher x Reader

Sex dream

2.34 am.

It starts at a certain time of night. Every night.

I sighed deeply, pulling my blanket closer to me and turning on my side. I closed my eyes and said a little prayer in hope I wouldn't have the same dream again. But it didn't work, unfortunately.

There i was, standing in front of the Satan himself. His red eyes pierced my soul, his big muscular red body sat naked on the throne, his hands beckoning me to come closer.

"Here you are again. Have you not had enough of us?." His hollow voice echoed across the room.

I stood there frozen in one spot, a shiver ran down my spine. I wanted to say something but my mouth became dry and my mind clouded.

Satan waved his hand at his servant and a few minutes later two, tall, muscular men came running into the throne room, all lined up.

"My king." They bowed in front of him.

My breathing became heavy as I looked at the two men.

The first man had long white hair and a deep scar that started at the top of his forhead to the top of his cheekbone. Muscles bulging through his tight clothing.

The second man had short blonde hair and appeared to be over 6 foot tall with a sharp jawline and perfect shaped plump lips.He also had muscles in all the right places.

Satan looked at me and patted his hand on his knee. I walked to him and sat down, as i did so, i spotted his massive red cock that rose past his abs.

"Like what you see, little dove.?" He growled as he placed my hand on his growing member.

I looked away from him to the two men standing there, smirks appearing on their faces as I could feel the heat in my body rising every second.

"I can smell your arousal." The white haired man growled as he approached me slowly.

"You smell so sweet. I need to taste you." The other man said as he held out his hand for me to take.

"Take her.

In front of me.

NOW.!!"

Satan rumbled as he placed his hand on his rock hard member, stroking it up and down slowly as he looked to the three of us.

They threw me onto the sofa and spread my legs open, gathering between them with their massive cocks throbbing in their hands.

They took me there and then,taking turns shoving their members in and out of my mouth, making my eyes water and my mouth sore.

They then shoved themselves into the entrance of my portal, taking turns again to ram themselves in and out as fast and hard as they could, wrapping their big rough hands around my neck and down to my breasts.

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I woke to find my clothing was drenched in sweat, my body freezing and clammy and my breathing heavy. I sat up and stretched my arms above my head.

I then moved my fingers onto my underwear and found them moist.

.Fuck I'm horny.

Placing my hand inside my undies, my finger found it's way to my clit.

Rubbing little circles around my arousal area, I slipped a finger inside me.

As I was enjoying the feeling of having something pound inside of me, I suddenly got this paranoid feeling that someone was near and watching me.

Sitting up, I tried to adjust my eyes around the blackened room but it was no good. The only light that appeared in the room was from the moon peaking through the small window, but that didn't even cover the whole door.

The sound of heavy breathing could be heard beside me. I jumped up, giving myself a wedgie in the progress. I grabbed my knife from under my pillow and aimed it to my left side.

"I wouldn't do that. You could easily turn me on." The deep voice growled.

I ran to turn on the light, my heart beating in my ears and my blood rising. I looked over to see a white haired, muscular man sitting on the armchair beside my bed. His deep scar reddening in the light.

It was only then I realised the man sitting in my room is the man I secretly dreamt about for years on end. I put my blade in front of me and slowly edged closer to him.

"How the fuck did you get in my house!? Everything is locked. Where the fuck is the other man.?"

The man sat up, taking his hand from out of his pants and placed it on top of his leg, his other hand patting the side of my bed.

"Come sit." He demanded as I slowly lowered my sword.

As I sat on my bed, the white haired man jumped on top of me. I watched as he parted my legs open and layed between them, stroking his fingers along my moist undies as he groaned with satisfaction.

"I'm a witcher, youngling.

I know everything.

I smell everything.

I sense everything.

The man thats with me?.
Hes my companion.
He also happens to be a fire breathing dragon.
But dont worry little slut.
He'll be back very shortly.
We took a contract from Satan that we simply couldn't refuse."

My breath hitched in my throat as he started rubbing small circles around my clit and slid his long finger up and down my folds, his other hand now making its way to my breast, cupping it before placing his teeth to my nipple and tugging on it gently.

"What's the contract.?" I mumbled as I closed my eyes and embraced every second of his touch.

The witcher stopped and looked at me, his eyes of amber gold.

"To become your very own sex demons."