Page 13 of The Magic of Destiny
“Picture it, imagine me filling you up with my cum. I want all of us to pump you full and then I'll take my turn. We'll see whose seed grows inside you.” Faris vocalized his fantasy, and I found it incredibly sexy. A million times sexier than I'd initially thought.
“We'll fill your sweet ass, too. I want you thoroughly marked as ours. Every male in the world will know that you. Are.Ours.”
“Fuck, fuck. I'm coming,” I warned, my tempo increasing as my Viper picked up his pace, meeting me thrust for thrust. Just as I threw my head back and cried out, strong arms pulled me down, my breasts level with his face. He struck like lightning, fangs breaking the skin at the swell of my boob. Pleasure rocked me like an earthquake. Wetness flooded my panties as I immediately came again, not even getting a break between the first and the second.
The sounds Faris was making indicated that he too was experiencing euphoria in one of the best fucking ways. My body was exhausted, my muscles trembling. Faris withdrew his fangs and licked the small puncture wounds before I collapsed to the side, resting my head in the crook of his arm.
A feeling of wet warmth trailed down my sternum and I swiped the area with my fingers, holding them up to take a look. Bright red blood.
“Mmm, that's mine,” Faris said, sleepily. He leaned over me, sucking my fingers into his mouth, licking them clean. He trailed his own fingers through the small pool of blood, smearing it down over my stomach.
“Faris,” I gasped.
“So pretty. The creamy white of your skin as a backdrop for this vivid red. I'd love to see your whole body painted in such a way,” he told me, voice full of wonder.
Yep. He was still a certified creep. But, damn if I wasn't here for that shit.
“Quit making me messier. We're both dirty enough as it is, don't you think?” I asked, closing my eyes.
He barked out a laugh. “Not even close, Firefly.”
“I'm supposed to be training you and look what happened,” I said, my eyes still shut. A nap was sounding more and more amazing by the minute.
“Oh, you did a fabulous job of training me in the sexual arts,” he chuckled, resituating my bra so my breasts were covered. Good, the last thing I needed was sunburnt chest raisins. Bram would be horrified. I smiled languidly at the thought, as Faris lay back down beside me. My head came to rest on his chest.Just a few minutes. Then we'll get busy with actual magic lessons.
* * *
“Shh, she's asleep,”a voice said quietly.
“But we must speak with her,” someone replied, and I cracked my eyes open.
“Ahhh! What the hell?!” I shouted. Two faces were hovering right over me, their eyelids painted in bright greens, purples, and blues.Sweet stars, why do they have to be so creepy?
Faris tugged me against him and bared his teeth in warning. That had the old gals backing up several steps.
“Now, now, number six. We don't mean any harm. We're just here to talk with Saige,” Roberta told him gently.
I patted his arms that were banded across my torso. “It's okay, Viper. They're fine. I was just startled.” I turned my attention to the two women who I was both happy and worried to see. It seemed they always had some kind of information that was incredibly life-changing, but right now? I really wanted a gods damn break. “I was actually looking for you two the other day. Would you like to sit?”
They nodded, lowering themselves to the quilt. I guess it was a good thing we hadn't actually fucked on it.
“Much has happened since we saw you last,” Matilda mused, her eyes piercing through me.
“It has. Not all of it has been great, either. Won't it ever end?” I asked in desperation.
They shared a look.
“Everything has an end, child,” Roberta said ominously. “The reason we're here, though, has to do with a threat.”
Faris leaned forward, ready to spring into action at the first sign of trouble, but I put a hand on his chest to calm him.
“What is it? Did you see something?”
They nodded at the same time. It was creepy as hell how they did that.
Matilda’s earrings tinkled as they shook with the motion of her head. “Indeed. The stars have been gifting us with visions. One of yours is in danger. He hurts.”
I gasped. “Sloane,” I breathed. Faris slipped his hand into mine and squeezed.
