Page 53 of Hers to Claim

“Normally this part of the process would take some time,” Cisco said. “But this sweet little ass slut stretched himself out ahead of time.”

Dante relaxed slightly and Cisco pushed her hand forward with a bit more authority. There was a delicious moment of tension and then Dante’s body gave way, swallowing the plug. Dante shuddered against the bench as a moan tore from him.

Once the plug was seated, Cisco rubbed over the base with his thumb. Dante quivered, his breath coming in an uneven pant.

Mari ran both of her hands over the globes of Dante’s ass, digging in with her fingers slightly. The pain caused him to clench, which set off a soul-deep groan that made everything in Mari want to sing with joy.

“I think I’m not the only one in this room who’s a sadist,” Cisco said with a rumble of pride. He nuzzled his face into her hair. “Go get that strap.”

She preened under his praise for a moment until the command in his tone got her moving. When she returned with the hard strap of leather about as long as her forearm, Cisco was massaging Dante’s butt with both hands. The unicorn shivered under his expert touch.

“Okay, now we work with much more control, much more power. Use that vertically along this area here.” Cisco indicated up and down strips over the back of Dante’s thigh and ass. “Never up over the top with that one, and not too close to the center.”

Mari made a couple of experimental swings and got herself arranged properly. Cisco stood back and watched her.

She swallowed her doubts and swung.

An anguished cry tore from Dante’s throat and his power flexed seductively inside him. She opened to his magic like a dark flower, drawing deep with greedy swallows.

Her back straightened, and she struck again. And again. And again. Until Dante was sobbing. Every slap made him cry out and splutter. His tears were the sweetest music she had ever heard.

The monster inside her roared to the surface, drawn by his mingled pain and pleasure. She couldn’t have held it back for anything because she was absolutely drunk on him. Her magic extended from her in deep blue tendrils, wrapping around Dante’s knees, spreading him wider, then moving upwards over his thighs. She felt the burning of the blood under his skin as her magic crawled over him, desperate to touch more of him. Under that, she felt his power percolating to the surface as his desire grew. She needed all of him. Right now. Sheneededit.

Cisco grabbed her chin. Fear tightened Mari’s chest. She had no idea what the monster would do to him if he challenged it. “Easy, mi diosa.” He stared into her eyes that no longer felt like her eyes at all but that she could still see through. He didn’t seem concerned that Mari was no longer in control. “I know what you want and you can have him, just go easy for her sake.”

“He ismine,” a voice eerily like her own only harder somehow came from her mouth. The sound hurt her ears. The slithering tendrils of her magic tightened around Dante possessively. He stayed very, very still in her grip.

“I know.” Cisco smiled. “No one is questioning that. I am asking you to take what you need and leave him unharmed. The woman who shares that body is very fond of him.”

The regard of the monster turned inward. Mari felt it combing through her memories, her thoughts, in a quick and thorough appraisal, as if it had the right to the most intimate parts of her. “I believe you are correct,” the goddess said with her voice. “He will be unharmed.”

Cisco moved his hand down to her throat. “Take him, then.”

The tendrils of her magic surged hungrily once more over Dante’s body. They pried the plug out of his ass and wriggled to take its place. Dante moaned, his body shaking.

Dante clenched around the manifestation of her magic as it penetrated him. The low groan that escaped him reverberated through the room. The monster purred soothingly to him as she fucked into him, stretching him wide, more of her magic wrapping around his cock and caressing the curves of his reddened ass.

“Such a very good boy,” she murmured as she stroked him with authority. It felt so gloriously filthy to be inside him this way, possessing him in the most intimate way possible. She explored his body as if she owned it, because right now, she did.

Dante’s power roared into her, wild and rampant. There was so much it felt like an endless ocean. The monster drank it down in quick, glutinous gulps. Mari had no idea where the magic was going, just that there was a yawning chasm somewhere inside her where the magic rushed in like a whirlpool.

Dante jerked in her grip as an orgasm wracked him. Her lips curled with satisfaction when a tortured groan wrested from him as she continued to work him over without pausing. “Yes, my delicious darling, give it to me. I want it all.”

The monster milked him of every bit of his magic over agonizing minutes, making him come over and over again until there was nothing left of his magic or his seed and he sagged against the bench.

Once he was spent, the tendrils of her magic pulled back slowly, rubbing all over Dante’s body as they did. He tasted like sin and candy and she would never get enough. His shivering sigh made her smug. She grinned at Cisco. “Would you ever let me use you that way? Draining your pleasure until you were wrung out and shaking under me?”

Cisco laughed. “Perhaps.” His gaze sharpened. “Not Rio.”

The monster nodded. “He is safe from me. I know he requires a more gentle hand.” She reached up and gripped his horn. He allowed her to pull his head down slightly. “A kiss before I go?”

“I would never refuse you,” he said, his voice soft.

She dove in to claim his mouth, her tongue hungrily pressing between his lips. The monster devoured him for a long moment, and then slowly retreated, letting Mari take over again. His fingers flexed against her throat when he sensed the change in her kiss.

He remained still until she backed away an inch. “You okay?”

Mari nodded and glanced down to the bench. “Dante?”

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