"Wow, someone has a silence kink."
Now it was his turn to loom over me and smirk, indicating this kink only came in one flavor, Rob-related. "Actually, I want to hear you this time.”
“Aww, you can’t get enough of my lovely melodious voice?”
“If you have to make a racket,” he reasoned. “You might as well do so by screaming my name.”
Holy shit. Nine and a half inches of incubus cock were suddenly thrusting home and filling me up. And then he was moving and using that glorious incubus cock to fuck me raw.
The second I started adjusting to his snapping hips and breathtaking pace, he switched to long, measured pushes that dragged his length over every inch of my insides. He had me quickly losing my mind and surrendering to his whims in no time.
“Change of plans, are you speechless?” He adjusted and angled himself to hit the perfect spot inside me, so only an inarticulate whimper left my lips. “Feel free to keep being speechless.”
The stubborn jackass in me really tried to form a response, but it was all the best kind of too much, a sensual overload. His hips moved like a porn star in their prime, fucking like a champ while the sizzling eye contact made me dizzy.
If this was how he fucked in the morning, I couldn’t wait to see him in the afternoon. Or in the evening. And on the counter by the fancy ass espresso machine, the desk in his office, and his study so I could say I’d been fucked in a study.
The first hints of silver appeared in his eyes as Orion shuddered, struggling to keep his momentum going for a moment. “God, Rob. Your desire, your magic, you’re begging me to devour you.”
His energy linked up with me and coursed over me in a slow liquid heat this time. I swore that his hands gripped me tighter and his eyes lit up just a bit brighter when his powers reached out to feast on the Rob buffet and the insane toe-curling ecstasy he gave me.
"Do you feel that?"
"Yeah.” I finally found my voice and it sounded dreamy. Stupid voice. “I’m going to be feeling you for days."
"No, not that, notjustthat. It’s working."
"Yeah, we’re definitely having sex."
“The magic.” Oh. Wha? “Picture the place your magic lives inside of you. Then feel my energy around you and pull it to that place.”
Oh shit. I just found my frigging voice. How the hell was I supposed to juggle sex and magical homework? But Orion helped, his energy wrapped around me but did not drink down my desire. It was like he was waiting for me to come out and play too.
I groaned, throwing my head back against the pillow as I tried to follow along and join his energy with the part of me that was a mage, like he said.
This time he wasn’t just feeding, he was taking from me and making his own offering in return. Everything he absorbed from me, he just gave back until it all swirled between us, not mage or incubus, only our combined energy so rich and full of potential. His power flowed into the place where my magic lived just as his hardness slotted so perfectly inside me. It was working. I gave him my desire and he was suffusing me with magic.
"I need, I need—"
“To come?” he guessed with a wolfish smile, like he looked forward to making me come as much as me.
I nodded frantically, then shook my head just as frantically. “Yes, no, m-magic first.”
“Seriously?” Orion didn’t stop though the next roll of his hips seemed judgmental somehow. “Come first.”
“Seriously seriously?”
"So should I take my hand off your cock?"
"Don’t confuse me with trick questions!"
As a solo mage with modest ability, I wasn’t used to the boost from someone as powerful as Orion. Yes, I needed to come, but I really needed to use some of the magic first, my skin felt too tight.
I think I found a compromise. At least nothing exploded when I tried to connect with the magic even while he fucked my brains out. Instead of releasing the magic or, well, instead of justreleasingfirst, we’d do both at the same time. We were blending sex and magic anyway, so I just leaned into that.
If my improvised magical spell went correctly, we wouldn’t be able to comeuntilwe did something tangible with our blended energy. So much desire and sex swam around us, along with magic, and I twined everything together so we’d both come once we used the magic growing between us. I didn’t think about it, just lost myself in Orion and those silver eyes and did what seemed appropriate.
Then I reached out and slapped his ass. “I-I win, asshole.”
