Page 19 of Rise of the Witch
Abso-fucking-lutely, I should.
I hesitated a moment, only because I realized the lube was in my pack, down on the main level. As if reading my thoughts, Vasi canted her head toward a small bottle on the recessed shelf behind me, conveniently placed next to a carved obsidian stone suspiciously shaped like a dildo.
Eh, no judgment—forest witches need orgasms too!
It blew my mind to consider Vasi may not have gotten laid in a very long time. Then I recalled Nox mentioning that Baba Yaga supposedly looked like an old woman to most people, which probably cut down on the willing participants. Using the bottle she’d directed me toward, I quickly lubed myself up, praying my dick wasn’t about to get bewitched by the contents.
Releasing Ace, I pushed him forward and slipped a couple of fingers into his ass, hissing as he deliciously tightened at the intrusion. While I readied him to take me, Vasi bent down and roughly grasped his face in her hands, licking and kissing his lips until he was a growling, panting mess once again. His fists were clenched in the blankets as if waiting for permission to touch her. I was impressed he was managing to keep his hands to himself as I knew I wouldn’t have the same level of restraint. As soon as I had the chance, I would memorize every inch of her curves until I could find her in the dark.
Unable to hold off any longer, I lined myself up and gently started to push my way into him. Hauling him back onto my lap, I groaned as Ace wiggled his way down my full length, and he shuddered in turn when I reached around to tightly wrap a hand around the base of his throbbing cock.
I gotta give my boy a fighting chance!
Vasi scooted toward Ace again and lifted her delicate fingers, only this time she ran them up to his collarbone before stopping with her hand around his throat. With a chilling, metallic sound, razor-sharp claws suddenly sprouted from her fingertips as her grip tightened on his jugular; the points piercing Asa’s pale skin until blood began to trickle down his chest at an alarming rate.
It all happened so fast. Asa made a choking sound, and I froze, vision narrowing on the threat before us as I ran through five ways to end her life.
“Get your fucking hands off him,” I growled low, surprising myself with how primal my rage felt. But this man, this perfect man, was my entire life, and I would kill her—allow her to kill me—if it meant saving him.
Playtime is over.
Instead of releasing him, Vasi simply cocked her head at me in a predatory manner. “What’s the matter, Tan?” she hissed, eyes flashing as she smirked defiantly, baring teeth suddenly made of iron, as hard as my cock still buried inside Asa. “Are you afraid to find out what manner of beastyouare beneath the surface as well?”
Chapter 16
Vasilisa
The murder in Tan’s expression caused my pussy to flood with wetness, especially once I glimpsed the molten desire buried beneath the instinctual panic. I knew he would have attacked me already except for the small part of him, the part I was determined to tease out, that liked what I was doing to Asa, almost as much as Asa himself did.
From where I knelt, I could see what Tan couldn’t. The bliss on Asa’s face at the pain I was delivering, his craving for it, was an almost physical thing invading the small space of my sleeping area, pulsing with the scent of something dark and sweet.
Carefully retracting my claws, I removed my hand from Asa’s throat and slowly lowered it to join Tan’s on the other man’s cock, relishing the velvety feel of him as I coated him in his own blood. Asa shuddered and started to move again, thrusting himself into my bloody hand, his resumed motion snapping Tan out of the primal state he had entered.
Oh, but that’s where I want you to stay.
Meeting Tan’s glare, I continued to goad him, “Didn’t you say Asa needed us to take control? Look at him. Isn’t he the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen?”
Tan’s lip curled in a snarl, but I saw pleasure pass over his face every time Asa rose and fell on his cock, spurred on by the increased pace of my hand.
“What if I gave him a reward for the pain?” I cooed, releasing Asa and laying back against the pillows, spreading my legs and allowing my chemise to ride up my thighs, baring me completely.
Both sets of eyes snapped to my pussy with unnerving focus. Tan seemed determined to resist, tightly wrapping an arm around Asa’s chest, restraining him from following me down.
I feared we were at an impasse until Asa desperately moaned, even as he continued to ride the cock beneath him, “Please, Tan...I want to taste her…”
Patiently, I watched the conflict play out, enjoying the sight of these gloriously naked men above me, sweaty and bloody and panting like beasts. Tan’s olive skin stood out in sharp contrast to Asa’s paler tone, the intricate swirling tattoos covering their muscular arms blending together in their tangle of limbs. Blood from Asa’s neck was drying in defined rivulets down his chest and abs, his muscles flexing enticingly as he strained against Tan’s hold on him, fighting to claim me.
They’re perfect.
“I need to know this is truly whatyouwant, Ace,” Tan whispered, brushing his lips against the shell of Asa’s ear. “That she doesn’t have you under some kind of spell.”
“Yes, sugar, I want it,” Asa replied, and while I thought it an odd endearment for two such masculine specimens, Tan immediately softened, loosening his hold to tilt the other man’s face toward him for the faintest kiss.
“Fine,Gueneshem,”Tan chuckled, his signature, amused expression firmly back in place. “Go enjoy your witch pussy, but be sure to save some for me.” With that, he released Asa, who immediately fell forward to his elbows, wrapping his large hands around my thighs and yanking me closer.
I gasped as Asa buried his face between my legs, inhaling deeply and moaning before he began to feast. His tongue lapped wildly at first, but what he lacked in finesse he made up for in enthusiasm—and when his first pass over my clit caused me to jerk in response, he quickly sucked the sensitive nub into his mouth to give it his undivided attention.
A fast learner.
