When Dante teetered as if he might lose his balance, she stopped and moved closer to grab him around the waist, holding him up. Dante quivered at her touch, a groan shaking through him.
“Good,” Cisco said as he passed a heated glance over her. “Very good,” he murmured to the unicorn. He ran his fingers through Dante’s hair and settled him back so that he knelt unsteadily between them. They both ran their hands over him until his breathing returned to normal.
Cisco tilted Dante’s head back. “Look in his eyes. He’s still engaged with me. He’s still present. A little soft around the edges, so he’s almost to the point of dropping off into that fuzzy space where subs go.” Cisco ran his thumbs over both of Dante’s cheeks. “I have a feeling this one likes to go very deep.”
Dante nodded and made an eager nicker.
“But we’re not going there today.”
The whimper of disappointment that rose from Dante’s throat made Mari swallow. She wanted to give him that. Craved it somewhere deep that she didn’t recognize.
“We’ll get you there soon enough, sweet boy. Today was just day one. And I want you to have enough sense left to fuck Mariana as thoroughly as she deserves right now.”
Dante turned his gaze toward her and the look of naked want he gave her just about set her aflame. He stood with Cisco’s help and lifted up onto his toes to kiss Cisco’s cheek. “Thank you, Papi.”
“Gods, why is that so fucking hot?” He chuckled as he turned Dante into Mari’s arms. “Take him and use him as hard as you like. I need to find a quiet room to stick my aching dick into the gorgeous puma right over there.”
Mari had only a moment to appreciate the absolutely scorching look Cisco sent Rio’s way, before Dante was all over her and claiming her full attention as he lifted her by the thighs to wrap around him.
She was on her back on a padded bench before she took another breath.
He dove in to claim her mouth, but stopped short. “Is this okay?”
“Yeah, very okay.” She tugged him closer. Her magic wrapped around him, eager and delighted.
“Fuck, that’s delicious.” Dante gave her a slow, teasing kiss that made her want to whimper. “I have a lot of practice controlling myself, but for some reason with you it’s very difficult. I crave you.”
Her power sang inside her at his acknowledgement. She ran her fingers through his hair and drew his mouth down to hers. He opened without hesitation when she ran her tongue over his lips. Though he was leaning over her, she knew she was in control of the encounter. He moved with her at the slightest pressure. She reached to grab his ass and his hips came forward, pressing eagerly between her thighs. She resisted the pressure, just to feel the decadent release when she allowed him in.
He ground against her and moaned into her mouth as her power twisted around him greedily. He reached between her legs and pulled her panties aside to check to be sure she was ready for him. She murmured against his lips when his fingers slipped through her wetness. He pulled his cock from his low-slung pants and drove into her. She broke their kiss on a satisfied moan that shook the walls as he filled her perfectly.
Mari reached to grab hold of his shoulders. He groaned as her fingers curled into his surging muscles and oversensitive skin. Her magic soaked into him.
The last time they had been together, her power had still been leashed. She’d been stunted and restrained. He’d never felt her like this, in control of her own desire. He stared down at her with a look of wonder that kindled something deep inside her.
She stretched the magic outwards from herself, as if it were wings, letting her lips part on a wanton moan as she tugged on the arousal filling her body. It passed through him and then back around to her. It tasted like candy, sweet and thick. “My magic really likes you.”
“Creatures of great power find unicorns irresistible.” He grinned and began to fuck her with long thrusts that curled her toes.
She felt heavy with the magic roaring through her, as if something was building just outside her awareness. Clutching his back, she groaned, “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
He breathed his assurance out against her throat as he continued to work her cunt with hard strokes.
Mari arched her back, accepting every bit of pleasure he pumped into her. It vibrated through her like the strumming of low strings. For some reason, it reminded her of Dohal.
And the moment she thought about him she could feel him coiling around her, like a snake looking for an opportunity to strike. Time slowed down around her. Each thrust seemedto take an age. The dark shadows rose from all around her, eventually becoming the smoke-rimmed body of Dohal, looming over them.
“Oh, he is delectable.” His quick gaze appraised Dante in a moment. “This one could sate it for a while. The beast that sleeps in your skin. And he would enjoy every quivering moment of torturous pleasure.” He ran one flowing shadow hand over Dante’s chest. “She would make him sing for days.”
Images of what that might look like came unbidden in a pornographic slideshow; Dante’s body contorted with all manner of pleasure and pain at her hands. She would conduct him like a filthy symphony. She could almost taste his anguish breaking over her tongue like copper and candy.
Dohal grinned wickedly, his pointed teeth glistening. “I approve.” The last word was a purr that faded slowly.
Dante seemed to flinch, but that had to be a trick of the light. No one had ever sensed anything while she was caught in whatever nowhere this was.
But she was quickly flung from the vision and back into real time where her body was primed to go off like a bomb. She held it back for an agonizing minute as Dante continued to plow into her before releasing that grip with a relieved cry.
Pleasure wracked her body, cascading through her like a flood. She couldn’t breathe, it was so good. There was nothing but the clench of her body around him and the way it made everything inside her flutter with magic. She rang at that one perfect note until she gasped for her next breath with no idea how much time had passed.