Page 51 of Hex and Scales

“I’m about to, that’s for damn sure.”

And without any more warning, he leaned over and took a long and slow lick up her slit. When he reached the apex, he twirled his tongue around the hardened nub. He lapped at it over and over. Sabine gripped the comforter, nearly ripping through it with the sheer force of her hold. It was impossible how good it felt to have Ren between her legs, making love to her like they were back in his old castle. His tongue was agile, and he knew precisely where to touch her.

Slowly, he pushed a finger into her waiting and clenching core. The added friction of his movements made her gasp, and she bowed off the bed with a loud moan. Ren chuckled in satisfaction but quickly returned to the task of licking her. Sabine’s body was full of hot fire, and every touch of Ren’s only served to turn up the heat.

She gripped his hair, keeping him exactly where she wanted him. “Ren,” she gasped. “Oh, stars.” Deep inside her, passion and desire were colliding perfectly into a storm of pleasure. His tongue continued to take her closer to the edge. She was desperate to go over. She ground her hips up, and sensing that she needed more of him, Ren dipped another finger inside her as he closed his lips around her clit.

Sabine’s entire body flared as the tendrils of pleasure exploded deep inside her. She might have screamed his name. She might have just moaned up to the ceiling. She had no clue what was happening.

All she knew was pleasure.

Her body was floating in a cloud of endorphins. Happy little explosions rolled over her again and again until Ren stopped tonguing her clit. His fingers stayed seated inside her, pumping lazily as her orgasm ebbed away. He kept it close to the edge as if he wanted to see how quickly he could reawaken the passion inside of her.

“You’re beautiful when you come,” he growled low.

Apparently, he wasn’t done exploring her with his fingers. He curled the digits, touching a part of her that had never been touched before. It set off sparks of intense heat, and Sabine lost herself to pleasure again when his thumb brushed against her clit before rolling it.

Her body shook through the release, still so sensitive from the first orgasm he had drawn out of her with his mouth. Sabine’s body was feverish with pleasure, but she didn’t want it to end. She clenched down hard on his fingers to keep him right where she needed him.

She reached between them and closed her hand around his erection. He hissed out a breath when she pumped her hand up and down the shaft.

“Take me,” she whispered. “It feels like it’s been forever ago.”

His eyes caught hers, and they flashed with a possessiveness that made her a little bit drunk. “Say it again.”

“Take me,” she repeated.

He pushed her hand away from his cock to take himself in hand. He drew the swollen head against her clit, making her shiver. Ren was slow to ease inside, and by the time he was fully in, pushing deep, Sabine was nothing but a panting mess.

His hands were on her hips, gripping hard as he thrust in and out, setting a pace that was made to lead her into madness. Sabine held onto his shoulders, meeting him thrust for thrust. Her body wasn’t wrung out. There was still space for more pleasure so long as Ren was the one giving it to her.

“I love you,” he whispered against her sweaty neck. “So fucking much.” He increased his speed while one of his hands reached for her left leg. He hooked it over his back, and the movement tilted her hips just so.

The head of his cock went even deeper, pulling a shocked gasp out of her. Every time he slammed into her, Sabine was left breathless. Ren’s massive dick filled her completely, leavingno space between them. His lips landed on her nipple, and he tugged the nub between his teeth. He quickly repeated the gesture on the other breast. He continued to lap one breast, then the other. He took sips of her mouth in between.

But all of his attention was nothing compared to what his body was doing to hers. Every motion forward hit her very sensitive clit. Sabine gasped and moaned incoherently. She was incapable of anything else than just feeling what Ren was doing to her.

Every single inch of her seemed to be hovering off the bed with pleasure and anticipation for what was to come.

“Give in to me, my darling.” He continued to pound into her.

Her pussy fluttered, and her spine liquefied as Ren dragged another orgasm out of her. She clawed down his back, her teeth sinking into the smooth skin of his neck. He growled and increased his speed, egged on by her complete loss of sense.

“You’re mine. Say it. Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” she cried, still in the throes of her release.

Ren’s speed increased, and he poured his own release, thrusting as deep as he could go. He growled her name between kisses on her heated neck.

“I love you, Ren.”

His entire body shook from the force of his orgasm. He didn’t move. He stayed buried inside her. He shivered again, and she held him close to her. His heart thumped so wildly that she wasn’t sure he wouldn’t pass out.

“I love you too, my beautiful witchy tigress.”

EPILOGUE

Afternoon sunlight streamed through Madame Zephyrine’s store’s stained glass windows, casting multicolored patterns across the ancient wooden tables. Sabine nestled closer to Ren on their shared bench, his warmth seeping through her sweater. Every casual touch still sent sparks of awareness through her body, centuries of love making each moment more precious.

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