Page 123 of Wicked Magik
She has defeated me.
Oryx claws raked down her back and pulled up her hips. “You need a good, dirty fucking, don’t you?”
I opened my mouth to gape at him. He never spoke to me this way in our past lives together. Never said such foul things.
Vesper's cheeks flushed as she clutched the cushions beneath her.
“She likes it when I talk dirty, even if she acts like she doesn’t.” His finger entered her and she let out a low groan of appreciation. “Very wet, perfect for me to fit inside you, to taste and stretch you wide for me. Her body is molded to me, Veylor.”
My breath caught in my throat. He was including me in this, dirty speak.
“Oryx, stop teasing… ohhhh.”
He withdrew his finger and slowly entered her, causing her grip on the pillows beneath her to tighten. Oryx maintained a deliberate, steady rhythm as she matched his movements, pushing back with each thrust.
My hand creeped down my leg, ready to grip my shaft. I couldn’t take it, not when I was watching something as erotic as this.
“No,” Oryx's guttural voice bellowed.
Vesper’s head was thrown back, her breasts bounced as Oryx continued to thrust into her.
“She doesn’t want you to touch yourself,” he panted. “Our pet wants you to suffer.”
Vesper gasped. “Oryx!”
Oryx chuckled. “She may not say it out loud, but she wants to make you pay, even a little for what you have done. To be honest, I think it’s a good idea.”
I gritted my teeth and balled my hands. It was fair, in fact, it was more than fair. What I had done to her was unforgivable, but if she wanted to edge me until my balls exploded so be it.
Anything for her to trust me.
What if she never did?
Oryx grunted, wet sounds filled the room from his assault.
“She’ll forgive you, I’ll make sure of it by the time it’s over,”Oryx said to me. “Come, my pet, let Veylor see me pleasure you and feast on your arousal.”
Vesper palmed her breast and pinched her nipple as she cried out.
“Fuck, squeeze that tight cunt around me. Made for me. Mine.”
Oryx threw his head back, veins in his neck bulged. In jealousy I watched on as they both came and I was left with nothing but want.
Vesper groaned, her body limp. Oryx pulled himself from Vesper, a plopping sound coming from behind her. They both groaned and Oryx picked up Vesper with care, his nose nestled into her hair. “Good girl, my favorite female, only female.”
He gently placed her on the couch, her body fully exposed except for the scratches, minor bruises, and the red handprint from the earlier slap on her thigh.
Oryx parted her legs and slid his fingers deep within her. "While I don't want my seed to leave her body, she has a fantasy that involves you."
Vesper groaned and tried to lift her head from the pillow where Oryx had placed her. “No, Oryx,” she whispered, too tired to speak.
Oryx placed a hand on her forehead to placate her.
“My pet will get what she wants, even if she will not voice it.” His tongue licked across his hardened mouth and his eyeholesglared into me. Oryx pulled his finger from her pussy, his come dripping out of her as he did. “Now eat.”
Vesper thought this would be a hardship? She would not voice it?
Oryx rubbed the top of her mound. “Come, before she tries to take control again and there will be more for you to eat.”
