Page 14 of Tethered Magick

“Ah!” Axel moaned, his hips bucking as I pumped my lips over his cock, using my tongue to massage him as I sucked. Next to me, Axel’s fingers dug into the sheets, gripping them tightly. I swallowed him, taking him as deeply as I could while his pheromones shot into the room like strong perfume.

My head spun from the intensity of his scent, and I put all my focus into pleasing him. I kept him right on the edge, pulling back and lessening the pressure before he came, only to resume my pace and work him up again.

“You’re going to fucking kill me,” he cried out, as I lapped the newest bead of precum leaking from the slit on the head of his cock.

“Mmm,” I hummed. “You like it.” I raked my nails over his thighs before cupping his balls in one hand and using the other to guide him back to my mouth.

His laugh ended on a groan as his hands dug into my hair. He wrapped it around his fist and guided me over his cock, canting his hips into my mouth, unable to hold back as pleasure coursed through him.

“You’re a fucking goddess,” he growled, growing closer to the orgasm I’d been denying him.

I watched him through my lashes, gazing up at him as I popped him out of my mouth and kissed his aching cock before crawling up his body to straddle his waist. Cool air hit my wet panties as my legs parted around him.

Uncaring that my lips had just been on his body, he tugged my hair and led me to his mouth, devouring me and tasting himself on my tongue.

“I worship every part of you, but this mouth...” His thumb stroked down the center of my bottom lip, pulling it down slightly while his eyes flashed yellow. “This fucking mouth is rated very high on my list of favorites.”

“What else is your favorite?” I inquired with a secret smile. My hips settled over his arousal, and I rubbed myself against him. I bit my lip as his cock brushed my clit, pressing the cotton against my sensitive nub.

“You little vixen,” he teased, but his hands left my hair, and he gripped the curves of his hips. My tank top had ridden up, bunching around my ribcage, and he had an unobstructed view of where we joined as he rocked me over him again. “You already know how much I love this tight pussy. Look how wet you are for me. Did you like having my cock in your mouth as much as I loved having your lips wrapped around it?”

“Yes,” I gasped, the friction on my clit already making my stomach coil tightly. His nails shifted to claws, and he sliced the sides of my panties before pulling them away and tossing them in a ruined pile somewhere on the floor.

“That’s better.” His fingers returned to normal, and his nostrils flared as he breathed in my scent, thicker without my panties in the way.

Axel rocked me twice more, his cock sliding between my slick folds to rub over my center. His gaze was everywhere, watching every glide, enjoying the way I bit my lip and the breath that pressed from my lungs, rushing over my damp, swollen lips.

“Are you ready?” he asked sweetly, always thinking of me before himself. He didn’t bother conjuring a condom now that I was on birth control as he lined himself up at my entrance and paused, waiting on my answer.

I stared straight into his eyes and nodded. “Please.”

I didn’t have to beg twice. He brought me down slowly over his cock, impaling me inch by inch until he was seated fully inside me. The stretch was so good. So fucking good.

“See how well we fit together?” Praise filled Axel’s voice as he started arching his hips below me and lifting me over his cock, completely in control as I braced myself against his chest. I wanted to see the pleasure that crossed his face as he used my body, giving me just as much pleasure as he took.

“Axel,” I moaned, his name drawn out as his cock rubbed over that sweet spot inside me. Warmth tingled throughout my whole body. My nipples were hard, my chest was heaving, and if the heat in my face was any indication, I was flushed from the way he studied my pussy sliding over his cock.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Feel me inside you. Squeeze me just like that.” His dirty talk was airy as he picked up the pace, his hips jutting against mine as he pounded inside of me. Every graze of his hard length against my G-spot had me seeing stars, the precipice I was striving for drawing closer with every thrust.

The tips of my nails dug into Axel’s chest as I rode him, and then I took back control. Instead of letting Axel guide my body, I canted my hips just right, fucking myself on his cock. The drag was so delicious I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

Axel yielded control, reaching up and gripping the headboard. His muscles bunched and shifted with his grip. Witnessing his submission might have been the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

“Use me, Lorn,” he hissed. “I want to watch you come. Make me nice and wet, sweetheart.”

His encouragement made me moan, the keening sound ripping from my throat as I rode him harder, faster. I was raw, carnal need. My pussy fluttered as I neared release.

Releasing one hand from the headboard, Axel gripped the edge of my thigh, his thumb easily finding my clit and thrumming over it. It was exactly what I wanted and everything I needed.

“Oh God!” I screwed my eyes shut as my release built until it crashed over me. My cries echoed off the walls, loud enough for the whole house to hear, but I didn’t care.

Axel gave up his submission, grabbed my hips once more, and fucked me over him as my pussy convulsed around his swelling cock. The stretch of his impending release only prolonged my own, and my clit throbbed, my nipples ached, and my head spun as stars burst between my eyes. Tingles raced through my limbs and settled low in my belly.

“Fuck yes,” Axel hissed, his head pressing into his pillow as he threw it back, his eyes closed on the sexiest groan. His muscles jolted as he exploded inside me. “Lorn!” he cried hoarsely. “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.”

A wave of lightheadedness washed over me, and we both panted, staring at each other with love and adoration in the wake of our incredible orgasms.

“Holy shit.” Axel gulped for air. “That was so fucking hot.”