They angled his head back sharper as Rio plunged deep and the adoration in Cisco’s gaze when he looked up at Rio almost undid her.
“Saints,” she rasped. “That’s hot.” She unfurled her magic, stroking both of them with it at once, making them both groan. She pushed her chair back and dropped to her knees next to Cisco, reaching to undo his pants and get his cock out. He moaned around Rio’s cock as she started to manhandle him. If the unsteady rocking of his hips was any indication, he was already perilously close to the edge.
Mari leaned closer to whisper in his ear, “Forget what I said before. I want to watch you come while swallowing his cock.” She squeezed him, making his hips jerk. “Take him all the way.”
“Fuck,” Rio gasped as Cisco leaned forward to engulf him completely.
When Cisco’s nose was pressed to Rio’s pelvis, she stroked him with quick, hard strokes. After around a dozen cycles of her hand, he pulled back, panting for breath.
Rio stared down in wonder, his shaking hand moving over Cisco’s horn lovingly.
Once he recovered, Cisco dove in again with an eager murmur. He closed his eyes as he tilted his head back to take Rio all the way. Mari crooned in his ear as she worked him with her hand again, at the same time she strummed along his magic with hers. He stayed longer than he had before, pulling back with a spluttering moan.
Mari waited until his breathing returned to normal and then began to fondle him slowly, spreading the precum around the broad head of his cock with her fingers. “This time I want you to come,” she purred. “Take him all the way and hang on as long as you can.” She picked up the speed of her hand, squeezing on the upward pass until he moaned and leaned forward again.
She pushed hard with her magic, the rhythmic pulse of it matching the pace of her hand precisely. Cisco vibrated with tension that was bound up inside him. Rio fucked into his throat with a desperate groan.
The climax tore through Cisco with a shudder, his spine arching and his wings flaring out. Mari captured as much of his cum as she could and stroked his cock with the added lubrication. Rio backed off after a few seconds to let him breathe. A helpless moan was muffled around Rio’s cock as Cisco’s hips continued to surge.
Mari turned her magic’s attention on Rio, sending a pulse into him that made him rock forward with sudden urgency. He came after a handful more shallow thrusts, and Cisco struggledto swallow it all as he was still caught in the throes of his own passion.
Once the both of them had somewhat recovered, Mari took her panties from the desk and cleaned Cisco up.
Cisco sat back on his heels, running a hand through his hair. “Gods, that was the best distraction ever.” He wrapped an arm around Mari and pulled her close, reaching up with his other hand to pull Rio down to join them on the floor. They all held each other for a long while, quietly enjoying each other’s company.
* * *
They arrived at the law witch’s office dressed to kill, with all the swagger appropriate for the ruling trio of Las Vegas. Mari felt the anticipatory humming of her magic all the way to her fingertips.
Pricilla stared long and hard at Cisco as they walked into the office, like she wanted to take a turn devouring him. Then she looked even longer at Mari who didn’t miss the way the submissive sex witch’s eyes widened slightly when they did a very satisfying double-take of Mari’s tits.
Mari could kiss Cisco for this outfit, and would later. A dark red bustier with black lace trim was the perfect frame for her assets and was paired with a delicate black skirt that shimmered with magic woven into the fabric when she moved. The stockings were her favorite roses and thorns motif, held up by a garter belt that just barely peeked out under the hem of the skirt. Sky-high black heels and a flowing wrap of black silk completed the look.
Once again they didn’t shake hands. The closest Mari got to touching her was when Pricilla leaned close to whisper her magical safeguard into Mari’s ear.
“Persimmon,” Pricilla whispered solemnly, like a promise that echoed.
Mari had no choice but to respect the word when uttered with intent while either of them worked magic, it was scrawled on the deepest part of her with a scratchy quill pen.
“You coming along for the afterparty?” Mari asked Pricilla as they filed out of the room.
The other witch glanced over her chest again and blushed. “I think I’ll pass this time. Though I am sorely tempted.”
Mari grinned. “The invitation for a spot next to us is always open. We’ll be at the club every Friday for the foreseeable future.”
Pricilla nodded with wide eyes and then scurried off muttering something about packing before any of them could try to convince her again.
Chapter 6
Mari never felt moredesired than when she was dancing with Rio. He moved like sex incarnate and the hungry way he watched her made her tingle all over. He touched her everywhere as they moved to the beat, but she especially loved when he held her close with his hand on the small of her back, his fingers stroking her through her clothes as if desperate for even more contact.
The way he moved his hips should be illegal in public, and probably was outside the city limits. Her magic was vibrating inside her when he grabbed a handful of her ass and drew her even closer, encouraging her to bump against him with every sultry step. By the time the fourth song ended, she was ready to rip his clothes off and climb atop him no matter who was watching.
She grabbed his hand and started to pull him off the dance floor. Rio tugged her back into his arms and leaned to kiss her, his hand cradling the back of her head as her lips parted to allow him entry. The prick of his claws and the roughness of his tongue let her know that he was as turned on as she was. Whenhe finally pulled away after what felt like an hour of plundering her mouth, he bit her lower lip. His eyes glowed golden as he grinned down at her before he nudged her back toward their seats.
Cisco’s appreciative gaze slid over the two of them like he was undressing them in his mind as he lounged at their usual table. “I certainly hope you’re done, because after watching the two of you practically have sex on the dance floor for twenty minutes, I’m going to need one of you on my dick very soon.”
Rio chuckled and stepped away from the clawed hand that tried to coax him into Cisco’s lap. “Let me go check in with Willow and then I’m ready to go.” He stopped to kiss Mari first, and then Cisco, before heading for the elevator.