Page 17 of Hers to Rule

When he finally subsided, she moaned, long and low. Her fingers twisted in Rio’s hair, tugging until he looked up at her. His lips turned up in a smile as he gazed at her, clearly pleased with himself. Mari kept her eyes locked on his as she pushed him lower and repositioned her legs so that her knees rested on his shoulders. He turned his head to nibble on the inside of her thigh. She lifted her hips to encourage him, but he moved only when it suited him, first nipping lightly and then nuzzling for long, sensuous moments as if basking in the scent of her before moving on.

As he neared the apex of her thighs, rather than going where she needed him so desperately, he drifted upwards to press his face into her hip.

Next to her, Cisco chuckled. “He’s even more bratty than you are.”

At the sound of Cisco’s low, sultry tone, Mari’s hips rose of their own accord, her thighs shivering in Rio’s grip. Rio took that as his cue and dipped lower, spreading her open and sucking her clit between his lips the same way he’d done with her nipples. Her back arched as the shocks of pleasure shot through her. She turned to look at Cisco as the sensation overwhelmed her. He rested easily, just out of reach, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of his generous mouth as he watched her.

“I can’t wait to watch you come undone under his mouth,” Cisco rumbled with approval.

Rio chose that moment to lave her with his tongue, his lips still creating slight, maddening suction. The rough texture of his tongue was too much, and her entire body shivered, her hips rising.

Cisco slid closer while she was distracted, scooping up her hands and lifting them over her head. She resisted him, but only because it made her feel more desperate. Pushing up into his impossible strength stripped her bare, as if nothing on Earth could save her from being burned by the heat of his gaze.

Rio intensified his kiss again, making her hips buck against him as the stimulation increased. Fingers of tension reached from his lips into her belly, coiling her tighter until she thought she would snap if Cisco wasn’t holding her down. Wanton sounds of need escaped her in gasps, and the swelling surge of her power threatened to drown her.

Cisco moved so he could hold both of her wrists with one hand and leaned to nuzzle the side of her face. “Saints, you’re so fucking hot and needy right now.” He wrapped his free hand around her throat, pinning her even more effectively and making her feel more exposed. “Make her come, Rio.”

Rio spread her knees as far as they would go, fingers digging into the flesh of her thighs as he held her down for his onslaught. He worked her clit mercilessly with every tool at his disposal, licking and nipping and growling and driving her absolutely out of her head with stimulation. She couldn’t move into or away from the sensation; she could only accept it and let it sweep over her, making her shudder.

“Please,” Mari gasped, not even sure what she was begging for, just that it was the only thing she could do.

Cisco closed his hand the barest fraction around her throat, not cutting off her air, just holding her, anchoring her into the moment and the sensation when she would otherwise float away. Her power coiled tight and hungry under her skin, straining for release.

Rio continued to work at her clit, making the desperate ache inside of her unbearable as the tension mounted. She whimpered as he pulled away without warning, the absence of sensation so abrupt that she wanted to cry with frustration. He slid three fingers into her, curling them to stroke her inner wall with enough pressure that it was just shy of painful. He bit her thigh nearly hard enough to break the skin as he reached for the sensitive place inside her that made her want to curl in on herself. Only she couldn’t because she was being held open and exposed, and it was suddenly all too much.

Her legs shook from the tension, and her voice rose into a throaty cry just before she shattered under him. Rio turned to capture her pulsing clit in his lips once more, urging her even higher with his fingers buried deep inside her, still moving in an undulating rhythm. Her magic crashed out of her in waves, releasing into the wards that had been made to collect and store her power. She felt the lines of energy swell and quiver.

She came for what felt like hours, her muscles clenching and releasing until she thought they must surely be exhausted. Only when Rio rose and repositioned her to bury his cock to the hilt in her, her muscles tightened again, squeezing around every inch of him. He groaned as he lowered himself over her, claiming her mouth with a kiss that tasted of her. Once he’d kissed her thoroughly enough to satisfy himself, he turned his head to kiss Cisco.

Cisco gripped the back of his head possessively, deepening the kiss until Rio whimpered against the assault on his lips. Cisco used the opportunity to press his tongue into Rio’s mouth in a filthy pantomime of what was happening further down Mari’s body. Rio’s hips flexed, fucking her to the same rhythm as Cisco’s kiss.

One hand still holding Mari’s wrists, Cisco pushed himself up to kneel next to her. He tugged Rio’s head down aggressively, thrusting with his hips at the same time and forcing Rio’s mouth over his cock. Cisco gripped the back of Rio’s head, making sure he couldn’t back away and the only way to move was forward. Rio moaned around the sudden intrusion, his hips stuttering for a moment until he recovered and relaxed his jaw.

Cisco pushed up into Rio’s mouth. “Good boy,” he murmured, his voice fond and affectionate. “Show her how I like my blowjobs.”

Mari watched with rapt attention while Rio plied her with long strokes that threatened to undo her with every breath. Rio spluttered and choked, saliva leaking from his lips and landing on Mari’s shoulder as Cisco plunged into his mouth over and over. It was a raw and complete possession the likes of which Mari had never seen up close.

Rio shut his eyes when Cisco pushed deeper, his lips stretching around the ridges at the base. Rio’s hips stuttered when Cisco pushed into his throat, recovering his rhythm only when Cisco’s fingers gripped the back of his neck tighter and pulled him back to allow him to breathe.

“If she comes again before you do, I’ll take your ass,” Cisco growled as he pushed deep again. “If not, you’re going to choke on my cock while I come down your throat.”

Rio’s desperate whimper made it clear that neither choice was bad, but Mari certainly had a preference that Cisco caught on to when she tugged against his grip. He released her with a grin.

Mari maneuvered her hand between them, reaching for her clit as Rio continued to fuck her with halting motions that would never push her over the top without a little help thanks to Cisco’s iron grip on his head. She let her thighs fall open so Rio could fuck her deeper and angled her hips so that he’d hit just the right spot, then she swirled her fingers over her clit. With her other hand she held on for dear life, her fingers digging into Rio’s shoulder.

She watched Cisco’s thick cock disappear into Rio’s mouth as she played with herself, feeling the wave of pressure build inside her again. Rather than deny herself as she usually would, she let the wave crest and break without resisting, the cascading pleasure making her back and thighs tense as she clenched around Rio. Not much magic had built up since the last big release, but she directed it all into Rio this time, making him shudder.

Hips frozen as if the slightest motion might set him off, Rio groaned around Cisco’s cock. Cisco grinned and pushed all the way in, making Rio gag and splutter around him. Mari reached to slide her fingers, now slick with her own juices, through the saliva that streamed down Rio’s chin.

“Don’t let him go anywhere,” Cisco said as he withdrew.

Mari nodded and slipped her fingers into Rio’s mouth, smiling when he sucked on them with the same fervor he’d used on Cisco’s dick.

Cisco was back in less than a minute, spreading lube over his rigid length. He didn’t pause for pleasantries or warnings, just positioned himself behind Rio and flexed his hips. Rio jerked at the abrupt penetration, all of the air escaping from him in a rush. Cisco gripped Rio’s shoulder with one hand, waiting until Rio relaxed before gradually pushing deeper.

Mari held Rio’s head still, smiling up at him as desire sharpened his expression. She let her thighs cradle him as his hips shifted slightly back and forth as Cisco continued to prepare him for the aggressive fucking that was surely coming. His arousal leaked into her everywhere their skin touched.

Rio made a desperate sound at the back of his throat when Cisco pulled back.

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