Page 38 of Hers to Claim

“Hands over your head,” she said in a voice that was silk and steel, not just expecting compliance, but demanding it. A throaty noise from Rio behind her let her know she hit the tone exactly right.

Cisco’s hands rose and came to rest easily above him.

Mari wrapped her fingers around his cock, squeezing until he hissed. “Next I would devour him.” She stroked upwards along his length until she reached the broad head, circling it with her thumb to spread the fluid that was already gathering. “Slowly. Drawing out his desire drop by drop until he understood who he belonged to.”

His fangs sank into his lower lip as she began to move her hand up and down. When she knew by the flexing of his thighs that he couldn’t keep still any longer, she bent forward and took him into her mouth.

The first taste of him breaking across her tongue was like heaven distilled down to its most concentrated form, sparking with magic and arousal. He moaned, long and low, the muscles of his stomach shuddering. She placed her free hand on his hip to hold him down. He whispered in supplication as she drank him deep. No sound had ever been so sweet.

She drew on Cisco’s pleasure with the same lazy rhythm as her mouth worked over his cock until every cell of her body vibrated with his power. She lost herself in the sensation and the motion, riding the peaks and valleys of his desire with an expert hand.

When she showed no signs of stopping, he asked very politely if he could come. A while later he begged. And then he whimpered. And only then did she relent, because she had been wrong before—his absolute surrender to her will was the sweetest sound in the entire universe.

Mari released him with a juicy slurp, gazing over the long planes of his muscular body that she knew without question belonged to her entirely. He looked wrecked, his skin flushed and his hair disheveled. She had never seen him so undone. She squeezed the base of his cock, admiring the way it glistened with her saliva, feeling pride when he quivered at her rough touch.

She met his eyes with a slow smile. “Tell me what you want, more than anything right now.”

“To be inside you.” His voice was low rasp.

Mari sat up, giving him a brisk tug that made his hips jerk as she rose. “Not yet.”

His groan of protest cut off when she turned toward Rio. “Come here, beautiful.” She moved and leaned down until herchest rested on Cisco’s and his hard cock was sandwiched between them. “I need you to get me ready.”

Rio took up position behind her and slid into her searing heat effortlessly. She lifted her hips to take him deeper, moving her hands to grip Cisco’s forearms and letting out a long, satisfied moan that reverberated through the room.

Her magic blossomed as Rio set up a steady rhythm, holding her hips for purchase when she demanded more in a breathy command. Cisco writhed under her.

“If you come now you won’t get to feel what it’s like to be inside me at the same time he is,” she teased. Cisco’s hips bucked under her at the salacious suggestion and behind her Rio groaned.

Their soaring desire was a heady combination that she drank eagerly, her magic swelling to fill the room around them. She let Rio ply her with hard strokes as long as she dared, until her thighs started to tremble with the tension of holding off her impending orgasm.

She moved forward until she slid free of Rio’s cock, her mouth crashing into Cisco’s for a possessive kiss. She drank in his moan when she reached between them to adjust his cock so that it socketed into her when she rocked back. Grinning down at him, she rose up until she engulfed him completely, stretching easily around his ridges because of Rio’s diligent work.

Mari ground her hips in a slow circle until he arched his head back with a silent offering of his throat. Fierce strength rang through her, and not just because of her magic. This powerful creature under her could level a building. Or an empire. And he was hers to command. He would do whatever she asked of him. She knew that without question.

She leaned forward again, bracing her hands on his biceps and sliding up so that his cock was only seated halfway. She favored him with her dirtiest smile. “Go ahead, Rio.”

Cisco stared up at her, his eyes filled with adoration and his jaw clenched. Rio’s hand came to rest on her hip a moment before he pressed the head of his cock to her already stretched opening. She took a slow breath, not having any idea what to expect.

There was a moment of uncomfortable pressure. Rio lifted her hip slightly to change the angle of her pelvis. A collective groan shook them as Rio overcame the tension and slid inside.

“Holy fuck,” Cisco gasped.

Mari could only drop her head and try to breathe, her nails digging into Cisco’s arms. She’d never feltanythinglike the pressure stretching her. Neither of them was small, but both of them together was almost too much. She clenched reflexively and then had to smother a whimper in Cisco’s shoulder as the sensation overwhelmed her.

Cisco’s hand was on her face an instant later, his thumb tipping her chin up so he could look into her eyes. “She’s okay,” he said softly, then glanced over her shoulder.

“I’m good Rio. Just had to catch my breath.”

“Do you need me to back out? We can do something else.”

“Saints, you’d better not.” Her voice had a growling edge.

Cisco chuckled as he moved his hand to hold the back of her neck. “There she is.” He leaned up to kiss her briefly before relaxing back again with his lips turned up in a sultry smile. “Tell him what his queen wants.”

She angled her hips and rocked back a tiny bit, more than enough to draw their desire taut again. It was the most glorious feeling, knowing their attention was all on her, waiting for her command. She moved with a little more purpose, pushing back with more force onto Rio’s cock and grinning when both of them inhaled a sharp breath.

“What I want is the good hard fucking that I deserve.”

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