Page 21 of Hers to Rule

He stroked purposely over the spot as he thrust in and out of her ass, still exceedingly slow and deep. She moaned as the pressure built, knowing that this time she couldn’t hold it. She was too far gone to put up any resistance.

He kissed her shoulder with a soft brush of his lips. “This is as far as I’ll ever take you, and I will never let anyone else have you this way,” he said gently. “Now, come for me again, Mariana. Give me everything.”

Her cry filled the room for an instant, and then her voice broke as the orgasm rolled over her, shattering her entirely. The pain and the pleasure knotted together so tightly they were indistinguishable as she clenched around his cock and tail. Each contraction of her muscles drove her higher, sending out reverberations of power that sang along her already sensitive nerves.

When the tumult of sensation finally relented, she was utterly spent. Every scrap of her magic was used up. She couldn’t do anything but breathe through the twitching of her exhausted muscles, raw and exposed as she felt. He pumped his hips a few more times, and then she quivered around him as he came again, buried deep inside her.

Mari had never felt so thoroughly and completely possessed by anyone. There was nothing she could do to escape the feel and the smell and the taste of him. She shook with silent sobs as he wrapped his arms and his wings around her, holding her tight to his body and murmuring sweet and dirty things in her ear in a seamless mélange of Spanish and English. She drifted there, warm in his embrace, feeling like her whole body was vibrating because she was so overstimulated. Every gentle brush of his fingers went right into her soul. Every nuzzle of his nose gripped her heart. She didn’t know how long they lay there because time had lost all meaning in the haze of bliss.

Eventually, Cisco bundled her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom. Rio stood in the shower, reaching to grab her when Cisco handed her over and setting her feet down gently on the tiles. The warm water cascaded over her well-used body and unlocked a whole new episode of shivering. Rio held her close, running his hands over her back with a slow and deliberate caress.

Cisco came to stand behind her under the falling water. He cleaned every inch of her body with meticulous care while Rio held her up, working the fragrant soap into a thick and luxurious lather. He washed her hair, scrubbing with just enough intensity to raise goosebumps, and then smoothed conditioner through the curls as if he’d been doing it his whole life.

Mari was mostly back in her body by the time he was done, though the warmth of the water threatened to put her to sleep. She checked the state of the wards and found them brimming with more magic than she’d ever felt in one place. With a small smile of satisfaction, she decided that was something to deal with in the morning.

Rio stepped out and wrapped a towel first around himself, and then around her when Cisco lifted her out. He dried her with quick, efficient pats. Rio held her on his lap with her head resting on his shoulder in the steamy heat of the bathroom while Cisco washed himself. She watched through half-lidded eyes, admiring the strength and size of his body as he moved under the water. He caught her looking once and winked at her but didn’t say anything.

Cisco took her from Rio when he was done drying himself and carried her back to the bedroom. He settled her under the covers in the middle of the bed with his arms around her, his face buried in her neck, breathing in the smell of her. Rio sank into the bed behind her with a contented sigh, one arm curling around her hip as he pressed himself to her back.

She drifted off to sleep in an instant, warm and surrounded on all sides by their affection.

Chapter 7

When Mari awoke the next morning, Cisco was already up and gone. Rio snuggled against her back with an arm thrown over her hip. He murmured sleepily against her shoulder when she started to move, his hand sliding slowly down to rest between her legs. She arched into his touch, sucking in a breath when his fingers stroked over her clit. She was sore and aching, but she still wanted more. He worked up and down slowly until her power flared.

“Mmm,” Rio purred into her ear. “That gets more delicious every time.”

She wiggled her ass against him, enjoying the way he hardened against her. “So does your cock.”

Rio chuckled. “You’re turning into quite the little vixen.” He slid his fingers down and into her while nuzzling her neck. “I like it.”

Mari rocked her hips gently, impaling herself on his fingers. She was sore from the thorough fucking she’d gotten the night before, and that made her remember all they’d done. She moaned softly as she rode his fingers. “Do you like it enough to start my morning off right?”

He stroked in and out of her a few times while nibbling on her earlobe. “As much as I’d like to watch you ride my dick right now, you’re only allowed mouth and fingers.”

She groaned in frustration, knowing that wouldn’t be enough to even take the edge off her current arousal, never mind if she let Rio really rev her up. Mari reached behind her and wrapped her fingers around his cock, smiling when his strained breath caressed her ear. “And what are you allowed, Rio?”

He stroked her slowly with his fingers a few more times. “I’m only allowed to come inside you.”

“Sounds like he set us up with conflicting orders.” She worked her hand over him with a rough touch, just how he liked it.

“He’s a sadist. Of course he did,” he whispered and bit her earlobe, his sharp teeth scoring her delicate skin. “If you keep that up, I’m going to fuck you exactly as hard as you deserve, princesa. Is that what you want?”

“You know it is.”

She gasped in surprise as he flipped her onto her belly and slid one knee between her thighs. His hard cock nudged against the meat of her ass. “Tell me how you want it.”

“Hard and fast and right fucking now.”

He didn’t make her wait a moment longer, lifting her hips with casual strength before plunging deep. He wound his fingers in her hair and tugged. She arched back into him, a low moan escaping her as he stretched her, sparking the soreness between her legs perfectly.

He gave her the hard and thorough fucking she wanted, driving her to two climaxes in quick succession before chasing her with his own. He bit her shoulder as he came, hard enough to leave a mark that would last the day, though he didn’t draw blood. Her magic curled languidly in her belly. The frantic coupling had only released part of the growing power, and the rest continued to burn in her like the embers of a fire.

“Fuck,” she grumbled into the bed.

Rio laughed as he withdrew from her and rose from the bed. “Hard and fast doesn’t seem to satisfy you. Being a sex witch isn’t all fun and games, I guess.”

She turned to watch him dress. “What do you think Cisco is going to do to me for defying him?”

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