Page 69 of Xefe
I didn’t know if Nieve was backing me up or just messing with the warriors; either way, I would use it to my advantage. “See? Magic.”
Sunny tapped his chest with a closed fist, his ready signal. “Go away.” He looked at the girls and Loxo.
“No.No.No.” Nieve used both Spanish and English pronunciations. “You would have to go back to Earth, find wild horses, and bring them back to drag us out of here.” She retreated when she got a look at Sunny’s thunderous expression. “Uh, you know what? Ignore us. We’ll bewayback here.” The rest followed suit.
But they only stepped back a few feet to sit and watch.
I didn’t care, either way. I’d lost my shame ages ago. When you fight, you sign your life away, no privacy, no peace. I’d been living, breathing, and fighting in front of cameras for years. I was used to it. Kind of liked it. So, I squared my shoulders and studied my prey.
“What is happening?” Nheenya whispered. “What will she make him do?”
“I am going to use my magical powers to make his body move. Against his will. Anything below his neck has to stay still.” I smirked at Sunny. “I want him to be able to move his head, so I can hear him begging from his lips. For me.”
“Is that true, First?” Loxo asked.
“That is what she claims, yes.” Sunny shook his head. “She wants uniforms for the Great Race.”
“Thehellyou say?” Nieve shouted. “Oh, you better make this happen.”
“Hera! Hera!” The four of them chanted—even LoxoandQuerida.
I could feel them studying me, and a slight shiver ran down my spine. I stepped a few inches closer. Sunny’s scent washed over me, priming me, softening my muscles and readying me for him.
I loved the way he smelled. It was like a drug, and I was hooked—a total addict. I leaned in, and his nostrils flared the tiniest bit.
“All I’m going to do is talk,” I whispered into his ear. “And soon, you’ll be doing my bidding. I promise not to lay a hand on you. My mouth will do all the work.”
“Hey, no fair. I want to hear what you’re saying. No whispering,” Nieve called over.
“I will not move one muscle,” Sunny said.
“You may not want to make that promise.” If anything, I would try to reach out to Pinky. Although Sunny was so cold right now, I think he’d frozen the little guy.
“Of course, I will. I swear not to touch you, or move, while you wield your magic.” He tilted his chin up in a nod.
Nieve and Querida cracked up.
“Boba, you are going down,” Nieve cackled.
I’d thought about what turned Sunny on the most. He seemed taken with my mouth, especially since he hadn’t had anything working below the belt for most of his life. Pinky seemed to be knocked out, so I’d have to battle the Oro that had numbed his emotions. I took my time, licked my lips, and puckered them.
His eyes zeroed in on them. I ran my fingers over my mouth to keep his attention. I tugged at my bottom lip and said, “I was thinking about you today.”
He held still, even though his eyes swirled. For a second.
I forged on. “I thought about you and what it was like when I watched you that day. In the lab.”
“What lab? I don’t remember that part,” Nieve asked in the background.
“I watched you the minute you strode into that room. My heart stopped when I saw you handle yourself.” As I spoke, the memories flooded back.
“I remember.” His eyes dropped the tiniest bit, and his grumpy facade looked a little less… fierce.
“When I saw your…” I searched for the right word, “rod, your beautiful vibrating cock. It made me soaking wet, dying for you to penetrate me between my silky folds.”
He sucked in a breath.
“I don’t even have a sex drive, and that sounds amazing! I wonder if I will grow a rod when I sexually mature?” Nheenya mused.
