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I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties and drag them down her legs. Her glistening pussy is perfection. Puffy and completely soaked, clit so swollen it peeks through her lips. I drag my fingers through her slit, circling her nub a few times, and Esme moans, chasing my hand with her hips.

Forcing her thighs wide, I lower my face to her pussy. At the first slide of my tongue, Esme’s hips jolt off the bed and she yelps. I smile against her center. “Be a good girl for me, or I’m going to have to tie the rest of you down, too.”

“Oh, shit,” she moans, but stills her restless movements. “Let me come. Please.”

My laugh is just short of cruel. “Already? But I’m just getting started with you.”

“Tei,” she growls, like she can command me — which, to be fair, I’m not certain is untrue.

“All right. Just to take the edge off.”

I lick through her folds again, flattening my tongue against her clit, and she moans loudly. I savor the juices dripping from her opening, then raise my head to look at her. “Are you against something a little monstrous?”

She blinks a few times, as if shrugging a daze away.

Instead of explaining with words, I let my tongue change back to its true form, then lick my lips with it. Esme’s eyes go wide as the forked tip reaches all the way up to my nose.

“Oh god, yes. Green. Absolutely green.”

Her enthusiasm warms my chest. I wonder what it would be like to take her with my glamour completely off, and it makes my cock twitch. I can imagine how small her body would be compared to mine, how easy it would be to move her however I wanted. How much she’d struggle to take every inch of me like the good girl she is. I nearly cream my pants.

Forcing the image out of my mind, because I’m not about to cum before I’ve even made it inside her, I lower my forked tongue to her pussy. With two edges, it’s easy to circle her clit, grasping it between the two parts of my tongue and rolling it. Esme cries out in ecstasy. Finding her opening with my fingers, I spear her with two and she bucks wildly, her muscle spasming against my hand. I keep my strokes even and suck on her clit, keeping her orgasm going. When she finally comes down, she’s breathing like she just ran a marathon, and her skin is slick with sweat. I smooth my hand over her pussy, and she shutters. “That was beautiful, little gem.”

Esme pulls against the restraints, making the headboard groan, and winces when they don’t budge. I make my way up her body again to release her, and rub her sore wrists. They look a little red, but there’s no blisters or welts. I rub circles against the sore skin and she moans, reaching her head up to lay a kiss on my chest. It’s a gesture so intimate, so tender, it makes my heart tighten painfully.

“Remember when you came to the bookstore? And you asked me if I wanted a creature so powerful worshiping me?”

I nod, because of course I remember. I also remember her grinding against my thigh, despite telling me she despised me.

“You were right,” she admits, though I never doubted it. “But I also think I’d like to worship you.”

Her hips line with mine, and she rubs her naked pussy against my clothed cock. It feels good, after so much edging, but not nearly good enough. I want to be naked with her. Digging my fingers into her hips I guide her movements, urging her to grind harder, faster. Her wetness seeps into my pants, wetting the silk and making it slicker. “Is that so?”

She nods with a breathy moan. “I trust you, Tei. I know that you won’t hurt me, if I give you control.”

Her words are a serious gut punch. It’s not like I haven’t done that before — betrayed someone’s trust. I’ve never even felt much remorse for it. But if I imagine doing that to Esme… my breath comes up short.

Then again, I never thought I’d betray Isabel, either, until she betrayed me first. No. I refuse to let her into this moment. This is my little witch in my arms, and she’s nothing like that wretched woman. I bracket her waist with a hand and lift her a few inches. Esme protests, but obliges. With my free hand, I make quick work of freeing my cock from its confine. When I slide Esme down to my lap again, my tip presses against her opening, and she hisses.

“You want to worship, little gem?”

She nods, rocking her hips against me until I’m slowly sliding into her.

“Then worship on this cock.”

chapter 32

burn to ashes, rise as a phoenix

esmeralda

The descent on Tei’s cock is slow, and I have to work for every inch. He’s far from small, and I have the fleeting consideration that this is merely his glamoured size, but the fullness is soon too much and I lose my train of thoughts. When I finally fit all of him inside me, my clit pressed against his pubic bone, and I throw my head back and moan.

“That’s right, little gem,” he whispers with his lips pressed to my collarbone. “You take me so well.”

His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass, spreading my cheeks as he guides me up his length and down again.

Tei is overwhelming in so many ways. From how he holds me, to how he fills me, to how he speaks. I can’t help a shudder.

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