Page 58 of Autumn of the Witch

“Fuck, boss, that wasso hot,” Sasha breathed.

Micah smiled, then chased it off as if he was trying to be a serious dominant instead of an adorable one. He smacked Sasha’s cock again, and Sasha’s grin turned into a choked moan.

“You have to tell me if this is too much.” Micah put a warm hand on Sasha’s chest. “The magic.”

“I will,” Sasha promised. “But it prolly won’t be.”

Micah shook his head and closed his eyes, and Sasha drew in an excited breath as Micah’s hand began to grow warmer on his chest.

“That’s good. Think about lightning,” Viv suggested.

There was something like a spark, and Sasha gasped. “That’s it, yeah, fuck.”

Micah’s eyes opened, and he stared at his own hand, lifting it slightly off Sasha’s chest and drawing in another breath. There was an arc of light, faint violet, and Sasha felt the shock run through his whole body, electric and hot.

His cock twitched, and he arched up toward the pain, toward Micah. “That’s so good.”

Viv appeared next to Micah, with the gleam in her eyes that had Sasha moaningbeforeshe added her hand, and her power, to Micah’s. Together, they called on the ancient magic, charging the room’s atmosphere like a storm. When their combined efforts made the lightning arc all over his body, Sasha shouted and thrashed, grabbing the mattress as his cock swelled even farther.

“The two of you are gonna wreck me, and I’ll love every fucking second,” Sasha vowed as Micah pressed on the fading bruises from the bites he’d left on Sasha’s upper arm.

“Of course you are. Because you’re the biggest pain slut in Lukos,” Viv said, patting him on the face—without magic—before she tweaked his nipple, pinching it hard between her fingerswithmagic and sending more waves of delicious pain through him.

“Biggest and best,” Sasha agreed, shivering as they worked him over. Viv had asked him, once, to describe how it felt. He didn’t have the words for it, not really.It feels like if the tip of a knife was on fire and cut you without making you bleed,had been the best he could come up with.

“Can he take it on his cock?” Micah asked.

“Yes,” Sasha said. “Yes,yes,fuck yes he can.”

“Yes, but keep it quick, light—we don’t want any permanent damage,” Viv said, and Micah laughed.

Sasha’s eyes were squeezed shut, his whole body tense as he waited for the shock to rush over his dick. He loved this, lying there hurting for their pleasure, being the center of their sadistic attentions. Those magic twine-twig-puppet things were lucky asfuck.

Micah’s fingers brushed over Sasha’s cock, leaving hot electric pulses in their wake, and Sasha nearly came. Viv shoved her fingers into his mouth, and he sucked on them desperately as Micah continued to torment him with surges of magic.

“This is fun,” Micah said, sounding a little surprised.

“Mmph,” Sasha mumbled around Viv’s fingers, nodding. It was definitely fun.

“Is there something you’d like to see, Micah?” Viv asked, dragging her damp fingers over Sasha’s cheek, smiling fondly at him when he beamed up at her.

“You riding his face,” Micah said, and that was so… unexpectedlydirtythat both Sasha and Viv blinked at him. He shrugged. “I’m new at this, but I have an imagination. I like to watch you feel good, Viv. I like watching you use Sasha.”

“Absolutely on board with this plan,” Sasha agreed. “Get up here, babe. Put that sweet cunt on my mouth.”

“Oh, I suppose you’ve been good,” Viv said, and started to take off her clothes.

She was gorgeous naked, all that power and intelligence in her slight frame, those perfect breasts and thighs that made him wish he knew how to write fuckingpoetry. “Damn, we’re lucky, aren’t we, boss?”

Micah’s voice was soft when he answered. “Yes. We are.”

“You could use the magic on his thighs while you suck his cock, if you wanted to try that,” Viv said, climbing onto the bed.

“I think I… do, yeah.” Micah shifted to the end of the bed as Sasha eagerly spread his legs to give him room.

“And you should definitely try this sweet snatch at some point,” Sasha said cheerfully. “She tastes so fucking good.”

Viv sighed. “Sasha, we have talked about that word. Luckily, this will keep him quiet.” She paused. “Or, at least, it’ll just be sounds, not words.”

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