Page 81 of A Cage of Magic and Darkness

“Right now.”

He spins me around and bends me over the desk. He yanks up my skirts so they fall over my hips then tears away my underwear. I yelp in surprise but do nothing to stop him. I hear the clink of his buckle and glance over my shoulder to discover he’s already undone his pants and his cock is in his hand. By the gods, he’s so big. He gives himself a couple of strokes, but instead of trying to takeme right away, he drops to his knees so his face is level with my pussy. Then his hot mouth is on me, covering my pussy. He sucks on me then uses his tongue to spear me. I cry out and push back on him, wanting more.

He pulls away, and I move to straighten, but his hand on the small of my back pushes my torso flat against the desk again.

“No, stay right where you are. I want to look at you.”

“Ruarok, no!” I protest.

“So pretty,” he murmurs, caressing me.

He rubs my wetness and his saliva all over me. His fingers travel up, to my other hole, and he touches me there as well.

I let out a squeal of surprise. “Not there.”

“Doesn’t it feel good?”

He carries on, circling the tight hole, and then pushing a finger inside. I buck as though I’ve been electrocuted. He puts his mouth on my pussy, going back to licking and sucking, and all the while he fingers my ass. I can’t believe this is happening, but yes, it feels incredible. I try to find something to hold on to but, instead, knock a notebook and pot of pens off the desk. They hit the floor with a clatter. I hope no one will hear and come to investigate. They’ll find their future queen bent over a desk with her stepbrother licking her pussy and fingering her ass.

My orgasm builds until I think I’m going to lose my mind. It’s too much, too intense. I creep closer and closer to the edge, but just as I’m about to come, he pulls away from me.

“No,” I cry. “What are you doing?”

“Teasing you,” is his reply.

He shifts position, bringing himself back up to standing.His finger is still embedded in me, but my pussy is bereft.

“Give it to me,” I tell him. “I want you inside me.”

“Your wish is my command, my queen.”

He places the head of his cock at my pussy and, oh-so-slowly, slides inside me. I groan in pleasure. I still don’t know how I’ve lived for so many years without experiencing this. He continues to finger my ass while he fucks me, and the sensation makes my head spin.

Gradually, we build our momentum until he’s fucking me hard and fast, slamming into me with everything he has. I give myself over to the feel of him, thinking I will never again understand how I’ve lived without this for so long. It’s like being taken to the stars.

And then he stops, pulling away from me, leaving me empty.

“What are you doing?” I cry and look over my shoulder at him.

I’m so confused.

He smiles at me and languidly runs his hand up and down his cock. Frustratingly, my climax slips away from me.

“I want to hear you beg,” he says.

“Beg for what?”

“Beg me to fuck you. Beg me to bring you to climax.”

Normally, I’d have been far too self-conscious to do such a thing, and it’s not as though I care about anyone hearing us anymore, but right now all I want is for him to make me come.

“Please, Ruarok, I need you. I want you inside me again.”

He toys with himself. “No, be filthier, let those dirty words roll off your tongue.”

I’m not used to speaking like this, but I try it. “Fuck me, Ruarok. Give me your cock.”

“That’s better.” He caresses one of my ass cheeks. “See, you can be a good girl for me.”

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