Page 124 of Witch Queens: Tales from Oz

“Yes,” the answer came unbidden, “Lick me, fuck me, destroy me, Steele!”

“Who do you belong to, El?” his red eyes met mine.

“You,” I breathed, and his long finger slid into my core.

“Good girl.”

I felt a warm flush covering my body.

“Who does this pussy belong to?”

He started to pump his fingers in and out of me, curling them up to hit my g-spot.

“Ahhhhh,” my back arched, trying to get him to pump harder and faster.

Steele pulled back, “You need to answer my question, El. Who does this pussy belong to?”

“You,” I cried out as he stroked me again and again. “It belongs to you, Steele, and no one else.”

He smiled, and it looked so carnally sensual that I gasped as liquid filled my pussy. I wanted him so badly, in any and every way possible.

He pressed his face against my core. The gentle licks were gone, this was plundering. I screamed out that I was close, but he kept going. The rasp of his whiskers against my sensitive skin, along with his wicked tongue, plunged me over the edge.

I screamed his name, pulling and tugging at his hair, not certain if I was bringing him closer or pushing him away.

My body was on fire, but I couldn’t stop thrusting against his face. One orgasm rolled into two, and I felt my eyes roll back in my head. Nothing had ever felt like this before.

In another moment, he had pushed my right leg over my left, leaving my ravaged pussy exposed to him.

“I am going to fuck you so hard that every time you sit, walk, or even breath tomorrow, you will remember who you belong to.”

And then he rammed his dick into my core. I had never been fucked sideways and had no idea how deep he would be inside of me. I cried out for the pleasure, it was almost painful, right on the edge of darkness.

My body craved his cock, and I was helpless against his savage onslaught. I hadn’t realized that tears had begun to form in my eyes. I loved this man. All of the deep, dark secrets that he held, every nuance of him, and I would fight to the death to keep him by my side.

I began to tighten my pussy as he rammed into me. He cursed above me and grabbed my breast and squeezed tightly.

I felt battered and raw, but there was something tremendous building inside of me. My breath caught as my body readied itself for the onslaught of Steele’s lovemaking. When his thrusts became wild and harder than ever, I screamed, my nails digging into his chest.

Shattering images of light flashed before my eyes. My body jerking entirely out of my control, as I came all around his big cock, pushing Steele to cum as well.

He grunted, “How in the hell did you get your hands undone?”

I laughed, looking at my wrists to see the frayed material only surrounding one of them.

“Apparently, when there's a will, there's a way,” I grinned up at Steele, who hadn't yet pulled himself from my body.

Steele leaned down and kissed my lips tenderly, “I love you, El.”

I wanted to say it back, but I was scared. However, if he could be brave enough to tell me everything about his past, perhaps it's time to share my heart with someone?

“I love you, too,” I wasn’t sure he heard my whisper until I felt my body get tucked against him. There was a wetness on his cheeks that I didn’t understand.

Rising on one elbow, I saw his eyes were glassy.

“What is it?” I brushed the tears away with my thumbs.

“Allergies,” he coughed.

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