Page 125 of Serpent and Shadow

At some point I pushed him off me so I could put my mouth on him.

He went completely limp while I did it, groaning words at me and gripping my hair in both hands as he writhed on the bed. He’d been close to climaxing when he made me stop, and held me there, his hands wrapped around my head while he fought to calm down.

In the end, he couldn’t though, and released me again.

“Please,” he groaned. “I’m make it up to you. Please… gods, please…”

I relaxed that wall around my aura even more as I sucked on him again, and his magic flooded into mine until my vision completely whited out. He came so suddenly and so violently, I groaned against his cock while he bucked against me.

He never stopped gripping my hair in his hands.

He was shockingly gentle, though, surprisingly so.

He continued to curse and spasm as I sucked and licked him until he was spent. When I ran my tongue over the head a last time, sucking lightly as I massaged his cock with my hands, his fingers clutched my hair and jaw tighter as he panted. “Fuck. Who in the gods are you, and what have you done with my wife?” he groaned.

I tensed a little, not sure how to react to that.

If he noticed, he didn’t say anything to clarify what he meant.

He caressed my hair and then pulled me carefully off him.

He rolled me to my back, and then his mouth was between my thighs. He held me down with his forearms, and then with his whole arm when he wrapped it around my waist. He kissed me slowly and deliberately, his mouth open, licking his tongue along me like he was starving. His magic still wound through mine like it was trying to pull me inside of him.

I lasted even less long than he did.

It felt like I was building in minutes.

The difference was, he wouldn’t let me.

“Wait.” His voice came out deeper now, more of a heavy purr than a growl. “Wait. I want to feel all of it when you come. I want your cunt to squeeze my cock. Can you wait?”

I let out an agreeable, urgent sound, nodding as I stroked his hair.

He dragged himself back up my body and kissed my mouth, tasting like salt and like me, all trace of the smoke gone, except for a faint scent in his hair. He wrapped his arms under and around me, pressing the length of our bodies together, and reached down to position his cock a second time. I bit my lip that time in anticipation, whimpering, and he sank his teeth into my neck, hard enough to break the skin.

I whimpered again, somehow even more turned on.

“That fucking sound you make.” He groaned against my skin, closing his eyes. “Gods, Leda. If I find out you’ve made that sound with anyone other than me these last few months, I might lose my mind for real…”

My fingers clenched on the back of his neck as I scowled at him, and something about my expression made him laugh.

His mouth turned softer again as he leaned down to kiss me, licking and biting and sucking until he lulled me back into relaxing against him. He was still kissing me when he angled into me again, slamming his lower body into mine. He began rocking rhythmically into me, harder and deeper each time, until I lost all sense of where I was.

He built me slower that time, moving with a deliberateness that made me feel like I was losing my mind. When I finally came apart, my whole body bucked up against his violently as my cunt spasmed, milking his cock.

He came a second time before I’d finished, and I felt a dense satisfaction on him when I began spasming around him all over again before he’d finished. He purred words against my ear as I continued to buck, and that only made it worse.

“Pretty, pretty witch,” I heard him murmur. “That’s right, fuck me. Don’t hold back. Gods, I missed you so much. You are so beautiful, wife…”

I wrapped my arms around his waist, closed my eyes against his chest.

By the time I was coming back to the room, he’d shifted us both partly to our sides, without loosening his grip on me at all. His arms remained tight around my back, his hands wrapped around my ribs and the back of my head.

The words he was saying gradually began to reach my ears again.

I remained confused, even when I could make sense of them.

“You really are going to make me lose my mind,” he murmured, kissing my throat, then my jaw, then my face. “Fucking evil, dark-hearted witch… you’re going to kill me. You’re going to actually kill me…” He stroked the hair out of my face, kissing me again. “Maybe that’s your evil witch plan,” he teased quietly. “Really, maybe that would be the best thing for everyone, a service to Magical kind, not to mention our human ancestors.” He kissed the side of my mouth, nuzzling my face. “I’d do it myself if I could be sure I wouldn’t take you with me…”