Page 23 of Snow White

She sucks hard, and I groan. I arch my back, my hands digging into her hips. “Good girl.”

She tries to roll her hips again, but my hands keep her still. She sucks harder, making me moan. I growl, “So disobedient.”

Belle releases my nipple with a pop, looking up at me with hooded eyes. “Let me rub against you.”

Her voice is ragged, desperate, but I still deny her. “You aren’t needy enough yet.”

“Please,” she whimpers.

I lick my thumb leisurely, and her gaze locks on my movements. I drag it down her body, circling her nipples slowly. Her breath comes in shaky gasps, and she writhes against me. I smile and slide my hand lower, teasing over her swollen clit. “I want you mindless.”

Belle jolts and her eyes roll back. “Yes, my lady.” She buries her face back into my chest, working my breasts. She sucks one, then the other, trying to please me enough so that I’ll let her come.

My thumb continues circling her clit, not giving her the pressure she so desperately needs. She whimpers again, her moans sending pleasant vibrations against my nipples.

I spin her in the bath again, yanking her back against me. I growl into her ear, “Put your hands behind my neck.”

Belle spreads her legs, her hips rolling as if out of her control. She reaches up to lock her arms behind my head, leaving her open and vulnerable to me. “Yes, my lady.”

Such a good little whore she is.

My hands take a slow tour down her body, my teeth sinking into her shoulder. I use my knees to keep her legs wide and cover her core with my hand, my fingers dipping between her folds. “Your pussy is dripping, like a good girl.”

She whimpers, arching her back, trying to get more of my touch. “F-Fuck.”

I tap her clit with one finger and cup her breast with my other hand, pinching her budding nipples. “Such a needy girl.”

Belle’s hips roll, and she pleads, “More.”

I bite her shoulder again, tapping her clit in rhythm with my fingers on her tight little nipple. Finally, I thrust two fingers inside her and twist them. She spreads her legs even wider, and I whisper, “Just like that.”

Belle squirms on me, mewling and moaning, desperate for release. I yank my fingers out of her before she has the chance to find it. She gasps. “Why’d...why’d you stop?!”

I wave my hand, a strap-on appearing from one of my toy chests. I move her off me and step out of the tub to strap it on, moaning as I insert the piece on the harness inside me. While I fuck her, it will fuck me.

Belle walks over to the bed and lies on her stomach, putting her knees on the edge as she spreads herself for me.

I rub the edge of the strap-on along her soaked folds before plunging inside her. “Such a greedy slut.”

Belle moans and tosses her head. “Fuck me hard, my lady.”

I reach forward and fist her hair. I yank her head back and snarl, “Take every inch.”

My hips flex, moving faster. Belle is so wet I glide in and out easily. I moan at the feel of the pressure against my clit. Belle’s eyes close, and her hands fist in the sheets as she moans, “Yes…”

I rotate my hips and release her hair, hitting even deeper inside her. “Beg me to come.”

She pushes back against me, meeting my thrusts and mewling, “Please, please, please.”

“Almost,” I whisper, tossing my head back and biting my lower lip.

She whimpers. “Fuck…please, my lady. Please, let me come.”

I gasp and order, “Come.”

“Fuck! Azura!” Belle screams, and I send my magic out to seal the sound to my bedroom.

I feel her tugging on the strap on, the delicate muscles of her pussy contracting. My orgasm electrifies me, pleasure ripping through me in waves. I pant and pull out, collapsing on the bed next to her. Before the haze of lust clears, I press my hand to Belle’s head, altering all memory of me using magic.

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