I went with it because I was finally getting what I wanted. Forked tongues were officially one of my new favorite things. Drake was flicking it all over my body and leaving little bites on the way down. I spread my legs because that was where this was headed and hespankedme again.
“So greedy,” he hissed.
“I’m not holding her down and I’m kicking you out of the orgy if you don’t eat pussy, man,” West said.
“I’msoeating this pussy, but I haven’t paid any attention to these thighs. George hasfabulouslegs.”
“I’ll allow it. Proceed,” Church said.
Drake licked and nipped my thighs until I was about to go crazy. He’d get right near my clit and back off. I was writhing and kept thrusting my hips at him to give him a hint. Bell women didn’t beg, but we would shove our pussies in your face to give you a hint. Asshole. My latest boyfriend was an asshole, and I was crazy about him.
I stole some of my mom’s Basilisk smut and theynevermentioned the forked tongue, which led me to believe these writers didn’t do proper research because when Drake finally went for it, my eyes went back in my head.
Drake hadskills, andI forgot how much I wanted to beat his ass for kissing me like that and then kicking me out of his dorm room. And, oh fuck. He had those dexterous fingers that flew over a violin and made such beautiful music. Drake definitely knew how to play a woman with them.
Oscar was on his knees showing me how Ren liked his dick sucked. I knew how Oscar liked it. I hadn’t forgotten how Oscar fucked my mouth. Ren wasn’t as aggressive as Oscar. He was a little cheekier about it and his tails were flicking every time Oscar did something he liked. I also adore the little fox noises he made.
I couldn’t even deal with life right now. I didn’t last long at all before Drake played my body right into an intense orgasm. And I couldn’t even move because Drake had my lower half pinned down and West was holding my top half. I could have thrown them both off if I wanted to, but I didn’t. I liked feeling like I couldn’t move.
Drake had planned what he wanted to do, so I was following along. He spent all this time worshipping my body and pleasing me and I definitely wasn’t a selfish lover.
“Can I return the favor?”
“Another night. I’m still going to give you a hard time because youlikeit, but consider tonight me showing you how much I appreciate you sticking it out when I was being cruel because I thought all witches were the same. I was wrong. Mags and the rest of your family are amazing, too. Your mom and aunt are fantastic. Consider orgasms under the full moon my apology.”
“I accepted that ages ago, but I’ll accept orgasms as apologies the next time any of you piss me off. I’m abigfan of that tongue and those fingers, but are you going to show me what that big dick can do?”
“If you don’t,I’mkicking you out of the moon orgy,” Oscar said. “I knew this was headed here the second day we ate together, and she told you to get fucked when you insulted her again.”
I didn’t.
Drake slithered on top of me and kissed me. He guided himself inside me.
“Wrap your legs around my waist and don’t let go of West.”
“Yes, sir,” I said, happily snagging his hips with my legs.
I didn’t realize how expressive snake eyes were. Drakelikedthat I called him sir, and he enjoyed that I was doing exactly what he asked. I loved it, too. Drake stilled and looked down at me.
“If you told me a year ago I’d be at a moon orgy with a witch and feeling like this about her, I probably would have started a fight.”
“Show me.”
This probably didn’t make any fucking sense to anyone who hadn’t done it before, but Drake made love like a virtuoso violinist. He took control of my body and played it like a master. It was intense and just as passionate as the music Drake composed.
He took his time building up the pleasure and I just let him play my body. West had me completely pinned down, and that just added to the sensation. I was so fucking close.
“West, pinch her nipples,” Drake hissed.
And I was done. West knew how I liked my nipples handled and he did it just right. I completely came undone. Drake must have asked West for an assist because he was waiting for me. A snake rattle came out of Drake when he came and it was just so fucking hot.
As the aftershocks were still hitting me, Drake rested his forehead on mine.
“Now, wrap your arms around me and hold me for a bit.”
I’d hold my demanding Basilisk whenever he asked for it, even if it wasn’t really an ask.
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