Page 68 of Hex
“Yes! Goddess, yes!”
I freeze and everything stops. The fucking, the kissing, the vine slithering around her limbs.
“What the fuck, Hack? I was about to come!”
“Ah, can we not call out to your mother while I’m balls deep inside you?” My words surprise her, confuse her even. I can practically see her mind rewinding the last three seconds of our fucking before she erupts in a deep, throaty laugh that only makes me harder.
“Duly noted, my demon soulmate.”
“Fuck! You slay me.” I pull back and plunge right back inside her, my head thrown back and my heart full.
“Yeah, if I can’t mention my mother, you can’t use your brother as a verb while fucking me.” I frown, my eyes bouncing back and forth from her blue to her brown. “Islayyou?”
Oh.
“Agreed.” Her fingers dig into the back of my head and her mouth slams against mine, effectively shutting us both up in lieu of a soul burning kiss. We fuck like we’re about to go into battle, and maybe we are. I have no fucking clue what we’ll find there and this kiss is just a reminder that, no matter what, we have each other.
“I love you, Hack. From my heart to my soul and everywhere in between.” Damn, this little witch will be the glorious death of me.
“You fucking better because nothing, not life, not death, not fear of the unknown can keep us apart now.” It’s on that last thrust that my chosen comes, my vines squeezing all of her erogenous zones at the same time. She screams and it fills the entire alley with her voice, her pleasure, her loud love for me.
When I come, I give her my all, pumping every last drop of my cum inside her tight little cunt and reveling in the feel of her squeezing my cock as she takes it in, keeps it. Needs it.
Both of us out of breath, I press my forehead to hers and breathe in her panted gasps.
“I love you Satapti.” She smiles and I smile right back. “Now, let’s go kill a motherfucker.”
We’re standing at the front of the professor’s building, staring at the wood and glass door, a small obstacle on our way to getting our hands on him.
“Can you be discreet and unlock it without setting fire to it?” I’m only half joking, she’s still new at this magical business.
“You didn’t seem to have that concern when you were trying to pump me full of your dick.” I think I hit a nerve.
“I was a little preoccupied.”
Standing to my right, she looks up at me and sticks her tongue out and I swear to fuck, I want to suck it into my mouth for hours on end.
“Can’t we just…I don’t know, walk through it?”
I shrug and realize she’s actually afraid of setting the door on fire or causing the whole building to collapse. Or something equally as devastating.
“We’re not spirits, Satapti. Thank fuck.”
“Right, right.” Doing a full body shake like she’s pumping herself up for a big fight, she pretends to crack her neck right, then left.
The tiny click of the lock sliding free is barely audible but we both hear it and the smile that spreads across her face is fucking majestic.
“I’m going to reward you for a job well done, Satapti, and I promise it’ll make you come multiple times.” Her light laughter rings all around us as we step inside the building. As soon as we do, the entire aura of the place becomes suffocating. We were afraid to hurt anthros trying to live their normal lives but I can’t feel a single one in here. Instead, I feel an oppressive number of dark, sinister souls, or spirits, without an ounce of light inside them roaming all over the fucking place. They can’t hurt us at least. If anything, they should be terrified that I’m here.
“We’re going to need back up.” I nod to Sage. Her whispered words are spot on. The sheer number of souls is going to be a distraction we can’t afford.
Sliding out my phone, I go into my group chat with my brothers and send them a pin of where we are with only three letters.
Me: SOS
I figured we’d wait, maybe keep a low profile while the supernatural ignore our presence, but no such fucking luck for us today.
“I heard you were looking for me.” Fuck that guy and his nasally voice. Since when are nephilim so fucking annoying and evil?
