Page 67 of Baneful Magick

‘Tell him something, beastie,’Cassius replied, lust thick in his crooning voice. I could feel his arousal in my mind.‘Feed him every fantasy and let him drink you down. Make it so he doesn’t forget you either.’

God, I loved how Cassius knew me so well. I could never back down from a competition.

“I think my fantasies might surprise you, Echo,” I replied with a roll of my hips, loving the way he scraped his teeth over my nipple before moving to my other breast.

“Tell me everything,” he ordered.

“I want you to crawl for me, Echo. Every moment of pleasure and pain would be mine to control. There are times I’d love to play like this, letting you have your moments to be in charge of me, but I can picture you coming back from class and begging for permission to eat me out while I do my homework in my room. The way I’d make you crawl and debase yourself for me.”

Harsh breathing filled the space between us, and I cupped his face, pushing him away so I could look into his eyes. I needed to watch the expressions flickering across his face.

“You’re so jealous of that professor. He tasted like fire and darkness, with a hint of sweetness on his tongue before he left me wanting more.” I chuckled at the hint of Echo’s anger, thriving on his reaction and Cassius’ hungry silence. He wanted me to continue as much as the incubus I was fucking.

“Were you expecting something else, Echo? Maybe a bit more... passive? I have some experience, a bit of play at clubs, and while I do enjoy letting someone else be in charge, I crave giving that to someone else.”

“Isla,” he gasped. Eyes wide, he held my hips still so he could take over, fucking me hard and fast. He shifted, laying me down on my back until he hovered over me. My breasts bounced between us with every movement. I kept my grip on his face, refusing to let him look away from me.

“You like that,” I breathed, matching his rhythm and meeting him thrust for thrust. He moaned, trying to move his face out of my hands, but I dug my nails into his flesh keeping him in place. Gasping breaths shuddered out of him, but I shushed him, humming to give him some kind of comfort. “Harder, Echo. Fuck meharder. Ask me to come.”

The sound of flesh hitting flesh increased as his magick wound tighter and tighter around us, covering us in a thick blanket of sex.

“I’m so close.”

“Play with my clit, Echo. Get me there,” I ordered.

Obediently, he slipped his hand between our bodies, circling my clit.

“I’m going to come,” I told him, my back arched. “Together, Echo. Fill me up and drink me down.”

A strangled cry was ripped out of him as he threw his head back. His orgasm set me off, and I screamed his name. We gave in together, and whatever this moment happened to be was exactly what he needed. Warmth filled my veins as energy rushed in and out of me.

Magick exploded in the small space. Red tendrils swirled in the air, playing with glimmering green and black magick. I’d never seen magick before, but something in my gut told me that was exactly what I was seeing.Is this what Wells sees all the time? It’s beautiful.

Swirling black smoke surrounded Echo. My eyes shot up, and my lips parted in shock. In the darkness, I could see the faint outline of Cassius standing there. He looked exactly how he did in mirrors and windows.

Black ink covered almost every inch of flesh, and piercing amber eyes stared me down as smoke thrust into Echo’s open mouth. He started to choke, but the sound transformed into a moan before his cock swelled. He came inside of me again as his throat bobbed in a harsh swallow.

Was... Was Cassiusfuckinghim? How was that possible? There was no denying what I was seeing with my own eyes.

‘Cas!’

‘Isla,’he rasped.

‘What… How?!’

‘I don’t know.’

Then the magick started to fade. The smoke and tendrils disappeared as heaviness settled into my limbs. Echo collapsedon top of me, and Cassius disappeared from view. For the first time in forever, Echo felt at ease.

“Echo?” I asked, needing to check in on my friend.

A soft snore was his response. Moving around, I pulled him out of me and cuddled with him on the ground, ignoring the pain that shot through me when I wrapped my body around his.

Echo had fed off of both Cassius and myself, but that was a mystery for another time.

Humming quietly, I ran my fingers through his soft hair, smiling when he snuggled in closer to use my breasts as a pillow. I didn’t know what this meant for our friendship, but I did know that he wasn’t going to run away and hide from me after this. We weren’t leaving this greenhouse until we had come to an understanding.

If the rut was even over.

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