Page 32 of Hers to Claim

Mari was on herway to the office for her training appointment with Pricilla the next morning when Cisco intercepted her outside the kitchen. He took her hand without a word and led her down the hallway, passing several doors and heading around a corner before pulling her inside one, seemingly at random.

The door had just clicked shut behind them when he gathered her up in his arms and pulled her back against him. His hard body pressed close through the thin fabric of the dress she wore, one that Rio had picked out from her closet of dizzying colors and hand chosen by Cisco with her in mind. It was scandalously short and fluttery and all she wore underneath was a pair of frilly panties that would drive Cisco wild the moment he saw them.

He lowered his head to whisper in her ear as his hand dropped between her legs. “You’re teasing me again and this time you’re going to be late because of it.”

“I’m not—” She gasped when he whirled around with her in his arms and pushed her up against the door facing forward. He fondled her until her hips rocked into his grip.

“How many times did you come around his cock before he emptied himself in your delicious pussy?"

She groaned as her body heated with equal parts embarrassment and arousal. Now she understood what he meant by teasing. He could smell Rio on her. She drew a panting breath before she could respond, “Three.”

“I wish I had the time to eat you out for an hour to savor the taste of him on you, but you have a busy schedule this morning.” The smirk that twisted his lips was obvious in his tone even though she couldn’t see it.

She didn’t know how much more of his dirty talk she could take before she self-combusted. “Please, just fuck me already.”

“So impatient,” he said with fondness in his voice. “You want it hard and dirty right here against the door where anyone who happens by will hear you coming undone around my dick?”

Her hands pressed against the cool wood, her hips angling back toward him as he continued to play with her through her panties. She shook with desire as her magic flared. “Saints, yes,” Mari whispered. “Hurry, Cisco. I need you.”

He eased one thick thigh between her legs to hold her in place, and then stepped back for a moment that felt like an eternity. The distinctive sound of his belt unbuckling had her shuddering as she tried not to move. He lifted her slightly, pushing her against the door and coiling his tail around one knee to spread her legs as he positioned himself between them. One clawed hand tugged her panties aside roughly before pushing his cock into her on a slow thrust that seemed to go on forever.

She moaned long and low and pressed her face to the door as the sensation overwhelmed her entirely. He let gravity force her wide over his ridges as she came to rest in the cradle of his thighs. The magic inside her roared, making her ears and nerves ring.

“Fuck,” he groaned into the back of her neck. “I love feeling you stretch around me like that.” He lifted her up a bit and then let her slide back down. She couldn’t do anything but writhe in the small space she had between the door and him. Her breath caught when he repeated the same motion. “That’s right,” he rasped. “Ride my dick hot and horny just like that.”

He started rolling his hips in counterpoint to lifting her so that he penetrated her with more force and she jolted hard against him at the bottom of each stroke. She cried out, knowing half the house could probably hear her through the door, but also knowing that was exactly what he wanted.

He forced himself so deep she thought she would shatter each time he plunged home but somehow she held on with her fingers spread against the door, desperate for more even though she felt close to her limit. One hand gripped her hair and pulled her head back, arching her spine to make the angle even more harsh as he continued to work her exactly as hard as she needed.

Her magic coiled tighter, increasing the pressure inside her with every blissful, agonizing second that passed. She didn’t want the moment to end because it felt so good, but she also knew she couldn’t hold on much longer with him using her so brutally. “Please, Cisco. I can’t.”

He leaned closer, reaching to hold the back of her neck as he pressed her harder into the door. Her cheek scraping the wood grounded her in the moment so she didn’t float away. “Tell me whose dripping pussy this is that I’m absolutely ruining.”

She whimpered when he speared her again, even harder, squeezing around him so she wouldn’t come despite how badly her body wanted to betray her. “Yours. Fuck. Cisco. All of me is yours. Whatever you want.”

“What I want is you making those scandalous noises while you squeeze around me. You, rocking back against me to get even more when I’m already giving you the fucking of your life.You, taking my dick with this much slutty enthusiasm at every opportunity.”

The torrent of his words was so delectably filthy that hearing them made her more desperate with every moment that passed. Her magic sparked over her skin like arcing electricity.

“I. Want. Every. Perfect. Glorious.” Cisco punctuated each word of praise with another thrust, each one harder than the last. “Bit. Of. You.”

She dug her fingers in to hold on because she still wasn’t ready for it to end, but it was no use. She screamed into the door as she clenched around his cock, her body tensing as her magic burst free in a rush.

Cisco grunted as the force of her power swept through him, his hips jerking against her as his climax was forced from him in the same moment. He sank his teeth into her shoulder, the pain making her jolt and setting off an even harder cascade of shudders inside her. She moaned helplessly as the pleasure shivered through her.

When her body finally stopped shaking a while later, he was still inside her, one arm wrapped around her waist to hold her in place possessively against him and his lips brushing the place where he’d bitten her with feather-light kisses. The wound had healed over immediately thanks to the release of her magic and was only the slightest bit sore in the aftermath.

He eased out of her slowly, set her gently on her feet, produced a handkerchief from somewhere to wipe her off, and then straightened her clothes daintily, as if he hadn’t just been aggressively rutting her.

Her body throbbed with the delicious ache only a thorough fucking can produce. “I don’t know how I’m going to sit still while Pricilla tries to teach me this morning. I can barely stand.”

“Mmm. I should leave the door open.” He squeezed her hips and backed her against him before he continued, “So I can watch you squirm when you remember why you’re so sore.”

“You’re impossible.” Mari laughed. “I’m supposed to be learning about my magic and you just fucked it all out of me.”

“She’s going to know exactly what we just did when she sees that bite,” Cisco said with a smile in his tone as he kissed the mark. “And that’s assuming she didn’t just feel that pulse of magic, which I wouldn’t want to place bets on.”

Her cheeks heated with her blush. “Are you trying to tease her with me or me with her?”

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