Page 16 of The Iron Oath
“You want to explore me?” Magoza murmured.
She was still braced over Amuleta, their bodies barely touching. Her one knee rested between Amuleta’s thighs. She finally lifted a finger and placed it on the center of Amuleta’s chest, which stilled. She couldn’t do anything but nod.
“Or is it that you want me to explore you now since you are ready for me?”
“You. Explore. Me.”
Magoza smirked. She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes for a brief moment, then opened them again.
“You are very ready for me,” she murmured.
Her finger drifted over to one of Amuleta’s breasts. She exhaled, no longer able to hold her breath. Magoza teased her sensitive bud. She rolled it with her fingers, pinching it. A gasp left Amuleta from the slight pain. She was growing dizzy with need. Her body writhed on the ground as she waited impatiently for Magoza to put her out of her misery.
Magoza’s head lowered until she captured Amuleta’s nipple with her lips. Amuleta cried out from the sheer bliss. She lifted her hands and dove her fingers into Magoza’s hair. She held on to the braids, uncaring that she was disrupting them even more. Her back arched off the ground while Magoza took her time bathing her mound with her tongue then suckling the nipple deep into her mouth.
A moan slipped from Amuleta as Magoza trailed her tongue over her flesh and moved to the other mound. She nipped and suckled Amuleta’s breasts as if she were a starving babe. She released that one then slid her tongue up Amuleta’s soft belly. Her tusks scraped her skin but didn’t do any damage. She spread her legs, needing Magoza to stop at her center. She was slick and ready for her, just as Magoza had proclaimed. Amuleta wasn’tashamed at the fact that her core was drenched. She had a strong female warrior who currently wanted her, and her body recognized that.
Magoza palmed her thighs and spread them farther apart. Her amber eyes flicked to her for a brief moment then settled on her center.
“Absolute perfection,” Magoza breathed.
She lowered her head to where her nose was nestled in Amuleta’s curls. She inhaled deeply which sent a wave of desire through Amuleta. She tightened her grip on Magoza’s head and tried to keep her where she was.
A chuckle sounded from the warrior. “Don’t rush this, Amuleta. When there is divine sweetness presented, one doesn’t rush to consume it. One needs to take their time and savor it.”
She spread Amuleta’s labia wide and took one long lick of Amuleta’s cunt. A cry escaped Amuleta from the wide velvety girth that greeted her. Her hips rose to meet Magoza who just pushed her back down. Magoza lifted her head, those amber eyes of hers darkening.
“Oh, little one. I will be down here for a while.” Her lips curved up into a wicked grin. Her hands guided Amuleta’s legs upward and open, leaving her completely exposed for her. “This body I shall claim. You are mine.”
Amuleta’s head fell back, the bright-blue sky coming into her view. Her heart raced, and she found it hard to catch her breath. Magoza dropped her head down. Her hot breath skated over Amuleta’s pussy. Her tongue parted Amuleta’s labia as she took her fill of her. A growl escaped Magoza, and her long, thick tongue pressed at Amuleta’s opening.
Heat flared in her belly; Magoza’s tongue breached her. She gasped and entwined her fingers with Magoza’s hair. There was nothing else for her to hold on to. At the moment, her body wasMagoza’s to take. She rocked her hips which only increased her pleasure.
Cries and moans escaped her. The desire for the woman devouring her spread through her. Magoza knew without being told what she needed. Her sensitive clit was now the center of attention. Magoza rotated between suckling her nub to flicking it with her tongue. Her finger pushed inside Amuleta which earned another deep moan to pour out of Amuleta. Her channel was slick and accepted the invasion without issue.
“See how wet you are. You belong to me,” Magoza murmured.
She tugged on Amuleta’s clit and chuckled. She withdrew her finger slightly, then introduced two this time. They groaned simultaneously at the tight fit of her two large fingers. Magoza fucked her slowly while she focused on her clit again.
Amuleta had never felt so wanton or needy before. She wanted everything this woman wanted to give her.
“Goddess,” Amuleta whimpered. Her body trembled from the assault. She wanted this woman with every breath she took. She wanted to feel her surround her. Kiss her. Lick her. Consume her.
Even then, that may not be enough.
Magoza’s fingers picked up speed. She pushed them hard and deep inside Amuleta. Her pussy clamped down on Magoza’s fingers. She was so close to her release that she wanted to chase after it.
“I want you to flood me with your release,doakir. Don’t hold back,” Magoza said.
Amuleta couldn’t put two words together to even reply to her. What was she supposed to say anyway? Magoza’s magical fingers and tongue were pushing her to ecstasy. Her body trembled from the pleasure that was coursing through her.
“Let me drink it all,doakir.”
Amuleta couldn’t hold back any longer. Magoza twisted her fingers around, and the new angle hit a special spot inside her.
“Magoza!” The pleasure exploded. Her head was thrown back, and she rode the waves of her orgasm. Her pussy clamped down on Magoza’s fingers, moans and gasps escaping her. A warmth flooded her center, but she didn’t care. She closed her eyes while another low groan was torn from her.
“That’s what I want,” Magoza said.
