Page 18 of Laverna

Laverna caught his hands, and he stilled as she pulled them away. "Stop it. You'll hurt yourself." The magic was trying to suffocate him as it traveled over his body like a snake.

Laverna wasn't a witch. She was a fucking goddess. Her power would always be stronger than Canidia's. Not knowing what else to do, Laverna pulled his face down and kissed him. Romulus stilled completely, and Laverna used his distraction to pour her power into him.

He groaned as golden power moved into him and over them until the whole room was filled with light. One of Romulus's arms moved to encircle her waist, his other hand resting on her neck. Laverna knew she should pull away, but she didn't. His mouth opened further, and she let her tongue tease against his.

Fates, his lips were so soft and fit perfectly to hers. She rose up on her tiptoes and pushed her hands through his hair before wrapping her arms around his neck.

Laverna's power thrummed, and she pulled back from him. He was glowing with an inner illumination of her magic. The dark magic had burned off him until nothing remained.

"Ha! Take that, witches!" she said triumphantly.

Romulus was looking down at her, wide-eyed, his hair messy and clothes torn in places. She was about to ask him if he was himself again when he took her by the face and kissed her again. It wasn't like her kiss. It was hard and frantic, teeth scraping against her lips with an aggressive nip that sent lust straight through her. It was desperate, and the full force of his own divinity filled the room to join with hers. Laverna was melting underneath it, and she didn't want it to stop. She pulled away to catch her breath.

"Rom? Look at me. This is an effect from all the magic, right?" she asked, even as her whole body burned and longed to strip him bare. They were both panting and shaking a little. "Or have we lost our minds?"

Romulus's eyes flickered, both wolf and man present. "Does it matter?" he growled.

Laverna didn't know who had moved first, but she was suddenly in his arms. She grabbed one of the rips in his shirt and tore it wider so she could lick her way over the curve of his pec. He had always had an incredible body with just the right amount of chest hair, and if this were the one time she got to touch it, she would make the most of it.

Romulus carried her over to the throne, pulled the fur covering off it, and tossed it on the mosaic floor.

"Is this all made of fucking wolf fur?" he demanded.

She fluttered her lashes at him. "Maybe?"

"You're in so much trouble," he snarled and lay her down on it.

"I'm trembling with fear," she replied, pulling his ruined shirt the rest of the way off.

Romulus's grin turned feral. "That's not why you're trembling, goddess."

"Fates, I hate you."

Romulus pushed her dress up, exposing her pussy to him. "I can see all that hate leaking out of you to ruin your fur."

Laverna blushed hotly for the first time she could remember. "Hurry up before I change my mind."

Romulus's large hand gripped her thigh tight. "You aren't going anywhere."

He unbuckled his belt and jeans with his other hand, and Laverna got to see a tantalizing flash of dick before he was on top of her. He brushed his fingers along the curve of her cheek. "Last chance to say no."

Laverna didn't want foreplay. They were both too far gone for that. She dragged her nails down his back. "Get inside of me. Don't make me ask again."

Romulus's eyes shone gold, and he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the fur above her head. He devastated her with another searing kiss and thrust into her. The air went from her body in a shuddering gasp of surprise. He let her take a breath before he kissed her again and pushed the rest of his way in. Fuck, he was big and thick and perfect, and Laverna had to take a moment to adjust.

Romulus swore in Latin and rolled his hips against hers. "You are so tight, I'm seeing stars."

"Goddess pussy," Laverna said with a wink.

Romulus just laughed against her lips and then thrust hard into her, making her groan.

"God dick," he replied and did it again before she could formulate a witty comeback.

Laverna wrapped her legs around his hips and rose up to meet him, her whole body singing with the heat and weight of him on top of her. She twisted her fingers in his dark hair and dragged him down to kiss her again, losing herself in the feel of him taking her.

Romulus pulled her up into his arms until he was on his knees, his hands gripping Laverna's hips and dragging her up and down on his cock until she could barely breathe. He stopped long enough to tear her dress up in the middle, freeing her breasts. Romulus cupped one in his hands and ran his thumb over her nipple.

"The statues didn't do them justice," he said, lifting her up and sucking on her other one.

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