Page 97 of Hex
“Shut up and fuck me.” Well, damn. Who am I to say no to that? If my chosen needs a good fucking to forget the shitshow we’re living, then that’s exactly what she’ll get, consequences be damned.
With her fingers wrapped around my cock, she squeezes harder than she ever has before. Her movements are frantic, her need so great it’s palpable. I can taste it on my tongue as she devours my mouth.
There’s nothing sexier than having my soul mate take exactly what she wants from me.
Another soulkeeper shuffles by, head raised and his hood slightly tilted back so I can see his face this time. I don’t know him, never met him before, but I freeze when his gaze sweeps right over us and lands on the Sage. Somehow, her clothes have fallen off and I know for a damn fact that it wasn’t at the direction of her hands since they were on me the whole time.
My growl is long and guttural, a sure sign that I’m about to lose my fucking cool.
“Shh, my sexy demon. No one can see us.” What did she just say?
“How is that possible? He’s looking straight at you.” As if on cue, the soulkeeper walks by and heads straight to a point beyond Sage and dusts off an old book.
“I’ve created an invisibility dome.” Well, this is a game changer.
“So anything we do is ours alone?” My vines are excited and my cock is harder than fucking concrete.
“Anything at all. I can scream as loud as I want, too, so you better bring your A-game.”
I admit, I love this confident side of Sage. It’s always been a turn on.
“I’ll bring all twenty-six letters of the Latin alphabet and a few from others as well.”
Sage laughs at my expense as I try to kick off my pants and toe off my boots. The table on the other side of the hall is looking a lot more comfortable than where we are, and if we’re going to fuck in the Great Library, we may as well use a solid surface for it.
With both of my hands cupping her ass, Sage keeps her arms and legs wrapped around me, her mouth assaulting mine in all the best ways. The tiny moans that escape from between her lips only fuel my fire and as soon as I have her splayed out on the table, I break away. I love feasting on her mouth but I will neverpass up an opportunity to eat her pussy like it’s a three-star Michelin dining experience.
Using my vines, I pin Sage down to the table like a starfish and take a moment to admire the sheer beauty of her. Small but strong, confident but vulnerable, she’s everything I’ve ever wanted, no matter what lifetime.
“Are you just going to stare at me?” She wiggles her ass and raises her hips to entice me and I’m done.
My arms wrapped around her thighs, I raise her up until only the top of her shoulders are touching the wooden surface. Her pussy is at my mouth, her scent intoxicating, and my eyes are on her. Only ever on her.
She smiles and I bite my bottom lip at the sight of her. Right before I plunge my tongue inside her pussy, another soulkeeper passes by, and it should be strange and off-putting to have that kind of distraction. Instead, I like that we’re doing whatever we want right under the noses of the most influential and important kyn in our world.
I think I’m going to love this fucking bubble thing. We’ll have to see where else we can fuck without the risk of being seen.
My mouth latches onto her pussy lips and devours every inch of her. Tongue lapping, teeth nipping, I taste everything she has to give. Her hips are thrashing and she tries to get free from my vines but her magic is all caught up in this bubble, I’m sure, because she’s completely at my mercy.
These are rare moments, where her vulnerability is clear and her trust in me is all encompassing.
“Have I ever told you how delicious you are?” I make a show of licking her from the back straight up to her clit, then sucking on that little nub of pleasure until she’s yelling and cursing at me.
“Fuck fuck fuck! Just make me come, will you?” I grin, my mouth drenched from her cum and my tongue tingling with her taste.
“Is that an order, Satapti?” I slow everything down and I swear my cock is about to start a revolution.
“Yes!” It’s one word, but coming from between her clenched teeth, it’s more powerful than ever.
My vines keep her splayed out but they leave me enough leeway to pull her closer to me so that I can fuck her exactly the way she wants me to as soon as she comes all over my tongue.
Two fingers slide inside, hooking at the back in search of that magical kickstart as my lips wrap around her clit and I suck…hard.
Her orgasm is instant, her body shaking and her head thrown back like she’s been possessed by the Moirai themselves. It’s not a thing, but the way she looks right now, it fucking should be.
When her last breath leaves her lungs, I impale her with my cock in a hard, quick drive straight to the hilt. She screams and the satisfaction I feel for it travels straight down my spine and tickles my balls. I fucking love watching her fall apart.
I’m about to fuck the breath out of her when a soulkeeper sits at the fucking table. I know he can’t see us or hear us, but fuck, it’s distracting.
