Page 61 of There's No Place Like Oz

I crushed that pathetic thought before it could fully manifest. A misnomer. False words due to the limits of language. A tightness took my throat.

“Do it.” I said, betraying those confused thoughts that bubbled in my head. A conscience. Did I… have a conscience? Where were these foolish thoughts coming from?No. Fuck that.“Keep your eyes on me and channel my devil if you need to, but fucking do it, and I’ll make you my queen.”

Dorothy’s grip tightened with resolve, and Sasha’s eyes bugged in her head. The witch tried to wriggle away, but Talos held her still.

I shoved my tongue back in her mouth as she lifted that knife, and using my demons for strength, she plunged it downwards directly into the witch’s heart.

Instantly, the thrashing stopped, and death spilled from the wound, staining the table cloth and the webs that wrapped around her body. Life faded rapidly from her eyes, and the gag of webs didn’t even offer her the mercy of last words.

Dorothy, however—she kept kissing me, now taking control of our dance of tongues. She was shaking with the orgasm dampening her thighs as she slid off Talos’ dick, and moved closer to me.

Had she just reached climax from killing the witch?

I couldn’t help chuckling through our locked lips, and I grabbed her waist to pull her closer to me, not wanting to share any inch of her for at least a few brief moments. I returned to tongue fucking her perfect little mouth, while Sasha’s body returned to Oz.

The blood climbed into Dorothy’s shoes. The pink hit a new shade of light red, while her blocks turned to a more narrow two-inch heel. She shivered when that power hit her, and the surge had her grinding herself against my lap. She looked fucking gorgeous in death.

Dorothy was determined. She pushed me down until my back hit the table, and she straddled my waist. Naked and writhing on my lap, I couldn’t begin to refuse her when she begged, with a simple and succinct “Fuck me, Crowe.” She was undoing my fly with an urgency. “I’ve been a good girl, so let me know what your power feels like.”

“Now, now.” I grabbed Sasha’s knife from the table, and I tapped the back of it playfully on her naval. “I’ll let you be on top, but don’t think for a second you’re in control.” With a flip of the knife, I cut a surface scratch down her abdomen.

“Take her from behind,”I nodded to Talos, and he smirked back.

He chuckled through our shared channel. He took position behind her, and she lifted her hips so he could remove my jeans.Talos grabbed her waist, and he lifted her up. She leaned back into him, using his rock hard chest for support as he lowered her down on to my cock. I shuddered as that wet heat wrapped around me. There was no chance of disguising that surprise in my expression as perfection hugged my entire length. Her warmth was unexpected. And fucking divine.

A flash of delight filled her when she saw mine.

Talos, on the other hand, had his own game he wanted to play.He dug his fingers into her breasts, squeezing them up as she rose on me again, then he released her as she dropped back down to my base. That hard hit rippled fucking ecstasy through me. Then he pressed those same iron grips into my thighs, and he lifted my hips. He lined up with my ass, and he grinned down at me.

I swallowed hard, my composure suddenly shaken to its core. Talos’ cock still so slick with their shared fluids pressed into me, creating a whole new pressure and pleasure I’d never quite felt. The ridges of his piercings dug in, and I thanked my body’s healing ability. Though the shots of pain only made it so much fucking better.

Dorothy on top of me, and Talos buried inside me, I was experiencing more sensations than I had in my known existence. She started to take control of the tempo, fucking herself on my cock exactly how she’d showed me she liked it. As much as I wanted to throw her down and take control, watching her breasts bouncing, her fingers on her clit, and her pussy clenching on me was a masterpiece too breathtaking to ruin. There would be plenty of time later to take her however I wanted. For now, I was content to watch her chase her sole pleasure to her heart’s content.

Once I filled her, she’d have the first traces of my immortality, after all. Dorothy would be mine now, too, and she would be mine forever.

Chapter 46

Ice, fire, lightning, drowning, flying, and falling. When Crowe filled me with his fluids, a parade of extremes hit my system all at once. I was dizzy, I was hot, I was shivering, I was about ready to throw up, and I was shaking with adrenaline. The last thing I remembered was the compounding elation of multiple orgasms ripping through me a moment before I blacked out.

I opened my eyes what felt like only seconds later, only to wake up wrapped in emerald silk sheets. I shot upright in bed, and I felt around my body, assuring all my limbs were intact. I was still alive. I couldn’t have imagined it all.

I peeked under the sheets to see my shoes still on my feet. They had changed again. I removed each small red high heel, now two inches tall, and I placed them on the night stand beside me. I was still naked, but a new outfit rested on the table for me. A pretty sundress with flowers and vines. It was bright and sunny and made me smile.

It was then that I noticed in my periphery that I wasn’t alone in this room in the Emerald Castle.

Crowe stood against the wall, his arms crossed, as if he was waiting impatiently for me to wake up. He met my gaze with an unreadable interest.

“Where are the others?” I asked. “And how did we get here?”

Crowe cocked a smile. “I appreciate that I was the first and only person you noticed.”

Taken aback, I looked around the room. Tobias was in a chair at my bedside, just now stirring to consciousness. Leon was sitting on the floor shaking his head. Talos was guarding the door like a good soldier.

Tobias spoke first, “You’re awake.” His smile was like a puppy wagging its tail, and my heart melted at the sight of it. “How are you feeling? You passed out so suddenly, I didn’t know what to think.”

“I’m fine, I guess.” I returned the expression, always feeling more at ease when I was with him. “If anything, I feel better than I ever have.” And that was true. I felt strong, energized, and healthy.

“I’m surprised you didn’t tear.” Leon was up on his feet and looking me over next.

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