Page 12 of Harbinger

He didn’t allow me any time to adjust—or to think again—and he just pounded up into me viciously with those two thick fingers.

“Ride my fucking hand, slut,” he commanded. “Take your fucking birthday present and enjoy it. Squeeze that glorious cunt around my fingers. Show me how much you love being violated by me.”

“You… sick bastard,” I rasped against his violent movements.

He smirked. “Next time I’ll fuck your ass with my thick cock while I’m finger-fucking your cunt raw.”

“Fuck,” I groaned as his dirty words just heightened the building pleasure and had me pumping my hips wildly, chasing it all, and letting go of all the rest.

I didn’t even care about the self-satisfied smirk that spread all over his face as he knew he had me fully in his non-magical spell, bliss wracking my body fiercely, sensations that I hadn’t felt in so long twisting me up inside and ruling every fucking thing.

“Take my cock out,” I heard him say, his words cutting into the pleasure haze surrounding me.

When I didn’t react fast enough, he threatened, “Take my cock out, or I won’t let you come. And I can feel how fucking close you are, sweetheart.Soclose. Right fucking there about to taste that high you’ve denied yourself for too long.”

My fingers were shaking as I popped the button of his dress pants then pulled down his fly.

“That’s right. Reach inside and pull out my hard dick.”

He growled as I closed my fingers around his length and pulled him free, his shaft basically pulsing in my hand.

“I didn’t finish earlier because of you. Time to make that up to me. Close your fist tightly around me and jerk me like you hate me. Shouldn’t be too difficult, right?”

I snarled and he chuckled darkly.

That was cut off when I tightened my hand around his cock, a hiss escaping him instead.

He took control, pumping his hips and fucking my hand, while he curled his fingers inside me and jackhammered into my sweet spot, making my thighs shake.

I buried my face in his shoulder and screamed.

“That’s a dirty little slut. Roughing up my cock while swallowing my fingers like a desperate fucking thing. Yeah, ride me, sweetheart. Come on, I feel you, you’re ready to drench me.”

“Shit… Kai,” I gasped.

“Mmm, yeah. Let go of my cock. I want to feel you explode all over my shaft. Fuck, yeah.”

I released him and he rolled his hips, keeping his cock between us, pushing against my stomach, his pre-cum coating my skin.

His magic was flaming wildly and I saw him gritting his teeth from the effort of trying to counter my own so I didn’t implode all over him in a non-sexual way, as I lost control.

All I was aware of after that was sensation.

Everything collided into one, and then I was shrieking as ecstasy ripped through me, and I came, shuddering and exploding all over his cock.

“Fuck it…fuck,”he ground out, just before his hot cum shot all over my stomach.

He released my hand, stopping the spell, and I sank against the tree, trying to catch my breath and get a handle on what the fuck had just actually happened.

Giving up control like that… it was no small thing to me.

Coming apart like that… it had been beyond freeing.

I couldn’t reconcile it.

Not yet.

I just wanted to bask in it.

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