Page 88 of The Powerless Witch

It was so tight, so unbelievably warm, that I was ready to burst already.

“Easy,” Roman’s voice came from somewhere very close and I looked up to find him standing beside the sofa, watching us. “If you keep that up, he’ll finish before you get any fun out of it.” His eyes flickered to me and he smirked. “Am I wrong, wolf?”

I snarled, and I wasn’t entirely sure if it was because of his words or because Celeste took my dick out of her mouth, giving it a few slow rubs with her hand.

“No, he won’t.” She smiled at me while running her tongue over the length of it. That look alone was enough to undo me, but I refused to give in to the bliss beckoning me over the edge. Her eyes watched me with full confidence and trust—something that was missing before, even during the night when we solidified our bond for the first time. I wasn’t going to mess this up by proving her wrong.

Roman let out an unconvinced hum, and I glared at him as Celeste returned to worshipping my cock—slower this time, as if she was savoring it instead of trying to suck my soul through it. The vampire circled the sofa, stopping behind Celeste.

“Ass up,” he commanded, and I smiled, waiting for her immediate retort. To my surprise, she leaned forward, bracing her hands on my thighs and raising her behind. Roman went down on one knee, gliding his hand over her round cheeks. Celeste moaned against my cock when his fingers moved lower, sliding into her. Her back arched while she pressed harder against his hand and when his smirk widened, I felt the urge to pull her away from him.

As if sensing my thoughts, Roman looked up.

“Beautiful,” he said, holding my gaze. “She is so wet. You ought to thank me later, wolf.”

I opened my mouth to tell him to fuck off when he smacked her ass. She jerked back and my cock slipped out of her mouth with a pop. Without even glancing at Roman, Celeste climbed into my lap, striding my legs as her palms cupped my face. Her kiss was slower this time, more controlled—or it was until she started grinding against my throbbing dick.

Fuck, she was soaked indeed. Just the thought of being inside of her…

We moaned at the same time as she guided my dick to her entrance and lowered herself onto it. My eyes fluttered closed, forgetting about the strange place we were, about the chains and Roman watching us, about everything except my mate who was rolling her hips and whispering my name while the bond between us went taut, pleasure and need passing through it in both directions.

Pulling back just enough to look at me, she smiled—actually smiled—when suddenly, a hand wrapped around her throat, forcing her head back. Tightening his fingers around her neck, Roman kissed her, not letting go even as her throat bobbed and her face flushed red.

I was just going to yank her back to me when he broke it off, brushing his lips against hers with surprising gentleness before whispering, “Ready?”

“Yes,” she replied, and he looked at me. He must have seen something in my expression because his eyes flashed red for a split second.

“This isn’t a competition, wolf,” he said in a voice that held none of the previous amusement. “And this isn’t about you. So if you don’t want to do it, say it now. She’ll hate herself later if she forced you against your will.”

My gaze flickered to Celeste, to her inquisitive eyes and parted lips, to where her body was joined with mine. Finally, to how she held Roman’s hand like he was her lifeline, nudging her cheek against his palm like she craved more of his touch. Like sheneededit.

Never in my life had the thought crossed my mind that I’d be sharing my mate with someone, let alone Roman. That I would ever consider it. But looking at her now, clinging to us both, I couldn’t find the words to say no.

“I’m fine,” I said breathlessly. He held my gaze for a moment longer, then looked at her.

“Kiss him, darling,” Roman whispered before moving his hand to the back of her neck and pushing her down until she was lying on my chest. Then he kept pushing until we both fell sideways on the sofa, the armrest digging into my back.

Devouring my lips with renewed fervor, she dug her fingers into my hair while sliding her pussy up and down my cock. I couldn’t see anything outside of the curtain of her fiery hair, but I felt the sofa shift under Roman’s weight.

Celeste sucked in a sharp breath, her body going rigid for a moment and her lips pausing as if she got distracted. I grabbed her neck, kissing her even harder until she relaxed.

I felt him, I fuckingfelthim as he slid into her ass, and the way she sounded…fuck, I had never heard her moan so loudly before. My body moved on its own accord, eager to give her more pleasure, but Roman gripped my shoulder, pinning me with a glare.

“Let her adjust,” he said in a low, breathy voice, then withdrew his hand, slicking her hair back. Celeste let out a shuddering breath, her eyes finally fluttering open.

“I’m okay,” she whispered, and I noticed the fog that I had seen in them before had lifted even more. When she leaned down, the familiar smirk pulled on her lips. “How does it feel, puppy? Because it feels amazing for me.”

She didn’t wait for a reply before rolling her hips and making us both slide out and then right back in. I tightened my hold on her hips until she hissed, biting my lower lip. She then continued to move with painful slowness, working us both into a frenzy until I was ready to scream. I could barely move under the weight of their bodies, but I was pretty sure I was strong enough to lift them both if I had to. To my surprise, it wasn’t me who lost his patience first.

“Fucking tease,” Roman chuckled, but there was something downright sinister in his voice when he pushed her down until her chest was in my face. She screamed as he slammed into her, then, again and again, setting an almost unforgiving pace. I sucked her nipple into my mouth, grazing it with my teeth, and she screamed.

Roman’s hand brushed against my abdomen, sending a shudder all over my body that wasn’t entirely out of disgust. But he just gripped her hip, pulling her higher until she was no longer sprawled on top of me.

“Move,” he ordered, and I thought he was talking to her again, but then I noticed she didn’t move. But now I could.

I thrust up, burying myself deeper into her tight pussy. It was a strange sensation, feeling her clench around me more than usual, with someone else’s dick filling her alongside me, but watching her writhe in my arms, seeing her eyes roll back and her legs shake until the only thing holding her upright was us…it cleared my head of all unnecessary thoughts.

Celeste shrieked when she came, trying to close her legs, but my hips got in the way.

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