Page 18 of Hers to Rule

“Shh,” Cisco murmured as he pushed forward again. He moved his grip to the back of Rio’s neck to have more control. “You’re going to have all you can take in just a minute.” He plied Rio with long, slow strokes that seemed to be the sweetest torture if the sounds that Rio was making were any indication.

Mari leaned up to kiss Rio, swallowing every whimper and moan, savoring the way he tasted like sex. She slid her hands down his sides to his waist, helping steady him when he started to shake with the tension growing inside him. Cisco backed out ever so slowly once more and then, with a flex of his arm, drove home, hard enough that Rio’s hips collided with Mari’s with a harsh impact. An explosive groan rushed out of Rio and washed over her lips.

Cisco set a hard pace, giving Rio no time to recover. Rio’s arms on either side of Mari shook with the intensity of the thrusts, though somehow, he managed not to collapse on top of her. Rio cried out, his head falling forward to rest on Mari’s shoulder as Cisco pushed into him again and again. Mari felt every stroke as Rio’s hips were driven into hers, fucking her to Cisco’s punishing rhythm. She dug in with her fingers, holding Rio against her as she arched her back, letting him plunge deeper.

Cisco chuckled darkly when Rio’s breathing ratcheted up. “Already? I barely got started.”

Rio managed only the word “please” before he cut off with another moan.

With an impressive display of strength, Cisco lifted Rio off her. Cisco hooked one arm around Rio’s chest and continued to pull him back, withdrawing him from Mari completely. His other hand slid around Rio’s hip, grabbing his glistening cock with a firm grip.

Mari watched as Cisco held Rio still as he continued slamming his hips forward into him. After a handful more thrusts, Rio climaxed with a shout, the evidence of his desire painting Mari’s pelvis and stomach thanks to Cisco’s careful aim.

“Para siempre, gatito,” Cisco whispered into the side of Rio’s neck and then kissed him there. He lowered Rio gingerly to the bed next to her and then left to clean himself off in the bathroom. Mari wrapped an arm around Rio and cuddled him close, letting her slowly growing power wrap lazily around him. Rio shivered in her embrace, boneless and heavy in the aftermath. When Cisco returned, he lifted her leg so he knelt between her thighs.

“I like seeing you like this, well-used and drenched in cum.” One hand reached to run his fingers through the sticky remains of Rio’s orgasm and then between her legs to fondle her clit. When her hips rose to meet him, he murmured with approval. “Such a dirty, dirty little princess.”

She groaned and arched into his touch.

“Oh, you like that?” He slid three thick fingers inside her, fucking her idly while making conversation. “I enjoy finding out the things you like.”

Cisco leaned over her as he curled his fingers, expertly finding the sensitive spot inside her and pressing in small circles until she was gasping for breath, her magic surging again. She’d never realized until tonight how starved her father had constantly kept her with his enforced chastity. He had banished anyone who had shown the slightest interest in pursuing her and killed anyone he caught with her. Aside from the night he’d sold her virginity and fastened the necklace around her neck, he’d never let anyone touch her.

Cisco leaned over her as he used his legs to force her thighs apart, holding her open and exposed as he ravaged her with his hand. Beside her, Rio finally stirred, curling one arm around her torso just under her tits, pinning her to the bed as Cisco used his entire body as a weapon that pushed and rubbed on every inch of her inside and out.

He withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his thick cock without missing a beat, forcing her legs up and back to increase his angle of attack. Her head fell back, overcome by the sensation of being possessed by him. She couldn’t do anything but cry out as he took her brutally, riding the rising pleasure higher and higher as her power coiled tight within her until almost painful. He gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him as he claimed her body again and again.

“Say it,” he growled, his eyes endless and dark.

“I’m yours,” she gasped. “Every inch.” A broken sob poured from her when he speared her again. “Every cell.” The pleasure was a sharp and bladed thing inside her. “Yours,” she screamed as her orgasm ripped her to shreds, the magic slicing through her skin at the same moment.

Her body clenched around him as he continued to fuck her. His strokes slowed but didn’t reduce in intensity. He lowered his grip to her throat, holding her immobile with a fierce gentleness that stole her breath. His eyes were half-lidded as he finally let his desire rise up against his carefully held control.

“I want you to remember who you belong to every time you feel that soreness between your legs tomorrow.” The aftershocks eased, but she was somehow right on the precipice again, pleading for him not to stop. “I want you to shiver when you remember how needy and desperate you are right now.”

His fucking was somehow more brutal as it slowed, and he lowered himself atop her. She could feel every inch, every ridge, as he slowly moved in and out. She whined because there was no way she’d come like this, and she needed to again, somehow, because he was too big and too intense and made her feel too much.

“Come for me one more time just like this, mi tesoro,” he murmured against her lips as he slowed down again, working his hand between them. “Let me feel you milking me.” His thumb found her clit and stroked in the same slow and hypnotic rhythm.

She came undone again immediately, sobbing against his mouth as her entire body shook with no more magic left to offer up. He bit her lips gently as he pushed into her a few more times, growling as he enjoyed the feeling of her muscles quaking around him.

“That was perfect.” He tightened his hand around her throat briefly. “As a reward, you get to pick where I come.”

“Mouth,” she said with no hesitation. She remembered vividly what Rio had looked like when he’d been forced to take Cisco’s cock like that and wanted to know if it felt as raw and primal as it looked.

He ran his thumb over the line of her jaw. “Oh, you liked the up close and personal show Rio gave you, huh?”

She nodded, turning to smile at Rio, who was still lazily wrapped around her.

“Your mouth or his?” Cisco asked with a grin, his thumb moving to caress her lips with a soft, teasing stroke.

Mari licked his thumb. “Mine.”

“Brave.” Cisco chuckled. “Any pointers for her?” He reached to touch Rio’s face fondly.

“He likes a lot of spit and a lot of teeth.” Rio bit her shoulder playfully. “Mostly just try to relax and enjoy how in love he looks when he’s making you choke on his dick.”

Laughing, Cisco disengaged from her and pushed her up the bed so she was propped on some pillows at an angle. “Going to be easier for you like this the first time.” He repositioned himself so that he straddled her waist. His cock bobbed in front of her face at attention, still wet and glistening from its time inside her.

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