Page 30 of Hers to Rule

Cisco grumbled contentedly. “You smell like him.” He made a long, slow lick from her entry to her clit. “Taste like him too.”

He kissed gently, his lips tugging the piercing to feel her response. She felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin, the pleasure streaking along her nerves. “How many times has he come inside you today?”

Mari looked down along her body to meet his eyes, registering the desire that blazed there. “Twice,” she said breathlessly. The way his lips curled when she answered made her stomach clench.

He flicked his tongue over the piercing and then held her gaze as he moved lower, delving deep into her as he lifted her hips toward his face. He moaned as he tasted her, and that made her clench around his tongue. She watched as he feasted on her, her arousal surging with each noise of satisfaction he made against her. His obvious enjoyment of the idea that he was cleaning up after Rio was so gloriously filthy that she curled her hands around his horns to keep herself upright, or else she might have melted away.

When his mouth withdrew, she thought she was going to die of wanting. Her groan of frustration cut off when he slid three fingers into her, his mouth moving back up to her clit to play with the piercing. She cried out at the sudden penetration, but her hips angled toward him, her magic swirling around in her belly before being directed to the piercings, which seemed to throb in her skin. He curled his fingers and stroked her inner wall.

The pressure undid her, the orgasm crashing over her in a sudden rush, but her magic didn’t release. Cisco hummed his approval, lavishing every inch of her with his tongue. He stroked with his fingers until the last of her aftershocks shivered through her. With a final tug of his teeth on the ring that made her shudder, he pushed to his feet with careless strength, letting her slide down his body at the same time.

Cisco reached between them to undo his fly. He kissed her, hard and wild, as he pushed his cock into her, his lips tasting like her. She wrapped her legs around him as he drove home, her fingers gripping his shoulders.

Curling his hands around her ass, he pushed her up against the door with each thrust. The friction at the tight angle with her new piercing was gorgeous and raw. When the ridges of his cock pressed into her, she felt them as she never had before, as if they were stroking her clit from the inside. Her magic tightened and whirled, making her cry out with every stroke.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he murmured against her mouth. “Feeling you squirm while you take my dick.”

Mari moaned when he picked up his pace. Her power strained to escape. She arched against him as he drilled into her, her thighs tensing.

One hand came up to grip her jaw. His eyes were black and endless as he regarded her. “Not yet,” he rumbled. “I’m not done with you.” He didn’t slow or let up as he spoke, just kept fucking her at the same inexorable intensity.

Mari held onto her turbulent magic with every inch of her willpower as it tried to spiral away from her. “Fuck,” she whimpered. “I can’t.”

Cisco turned her face away from him and whispered in her ear, his fingers moving down to hold her throat, his voice low and dirty, “You can. You will.” His voice conveyed that he’d accept nothing but exactly what he demanded.

She dug her fingers into his back through his shirt, unwilling to give up on something he wanted that she could give him. She coiled her power around both of them, tying his escalating lust to hers.

He kissed the tender spot under her ear. “Mmm. You feel so fucking good.” His sharp teeth scraped the side of her neck as he slowed and extended his strokes. “So. Fucking. Perfect.”

She felt every immense inch of him as he advanced and retreated over and over. Floating in a haze of desire, time stretched. There was nothing but her next breath, her savage need, and his next thrust. Mari moved with him, her hips rolling to meet him in the same hypnotic rhythm. She had no idea how long it went on because, where she was, there was no time, only need.

Without warning, he squeezed her ass and plunged deep. “Come for me, Mariana,” he purred as he increased his pace. “Come all over my dick.”

Her orgasm crashed through her, leaving no part of her untouched. Crying out his name, she clenched around him as he continued to fuck her. Her magic roared in a raging torrent she could barely conceive of and certainly couldn’t control, bottomless and untamed. The wards around the compound rang in a key only she could hear as the power surged.

Cisco growled in her ear as he came.

Mari’s muscles were still shuddering around him when he finally stopped moving. She collapsed against him, exhausted. He sought out her mouth with a long, slow kiss that curled her toes even as drained as she felt.

“Such a good little princess,” he murmured into her neck as he withdrew from her. He soothed her when she whimpered and bundled the sheet around her again. “I’m going to get you back to the room for a nap before dinner.”

“Need to check the wards,” she said around a yawn. She could barely keep her eyes open.

“No, that’ll keep for a bit. You’ve had a hard couple of days, and you’re not sleeping enough.”

“And who’s fault is that?” She gave up and cuddled against him as he carried her from the room.

“Yours, for being so damn sexy I can’t seem to keep my dick out of you for more than a couple of hours at a time.”

Mari laughed and nuzzled his shoulder. She was asleep well before they got back to their room.

Mari was awakened by a knock at the pool house door what seemed only a moment after her eyes had shut. “Yes?” She blinked blearily at the light that entered when the door slid open.

Tilly stuck her head in. “Cisco sent me to wake you up so you had time to shower before dinner.”

“Fuck. Is it that late already?”

“You’ve still got a couple of hours.”

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