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Without thinking, I wiggle my rear.
He chuckles, bringing his hand to my sex. “Feel this?” he says, flicking a spot that makes me gasp. “It’s your little clit, and it’s going to help me serve you best.”
He rubs it in circles, moving faster and faster. The room grows hot, even with the rush of air that envelops us. For a moment, I wonder if I’m truly ignis.
It’s too much, but not enough. Which doesn’t make sense. I claw the bedding, biting down hard to muffle the scream aching to escape my throat.
“Great Magus, I need to lick your little pink pussy,” he growls. I feel his face pressing against me again, his tongue drilling into my sex as he continues to use his fingers on me.
“Sweet as honey,” he murmurs, dipping his tongue into my well and lapping at my juices. Without warning, his tongue draws up, circling the rim of my ass.
“No!” My hips drop from shock, but his strong arm wraps around me, pulling me up.
“I’m not done yet,” he snarls, going back to his feast.
He’s absolutely filthy. Vulgar beyond words.
And he’s mine.
It feels unbelievable that I should be tethered to such a man. That I should be so rewarded.
His tongue replaces his fingers, working my clit in furious swipes.
“I could do this all night,” he mutters, his voice frenzied, “but I need to claim you. Come for me, my little magi. I want your essence to fill my throat.”
Oh, shit…What he does to me with his words is almost as good as what he’s doing with his sinful tongue.
Unable to help myself, I push back, grinding against his face. He laughs but continues with his relentless strokes.
Tears spring to my eyes. I can’t take much more of this blissful torture. “I’m…I’m…”
I’m swept away. Every muscle in my body tightens as the breath is stolen from my lungs. The dirty and hungry sounds Blane makes are obscene. It’s almost like he’s getting as much pleasure out of this as I am.
The bedding whisks off the bed as the room erupts in chaos. My runes glow brighter and brighter, but all I can do is give in to the strange sensations griping my core.
I can’t handle this. My heart is pumping too fast. The air is too angry.
Through the chaos and confusion, I chant a silent prayer to the Great Magus himself. It’s unlike any I’ve uttered before, because it’s not begging for clarity or insight.
It’s begging him to save me from myself.
Chapter7
NADINE
It feels like an eternity has passed once my body finally calms, and an unfamiliar exhaustion claims me.
I didn’t die.
Blane wipes his mouth on my butt cheek and pulls away, his hand lingering on my back possessively.
“Did I satisfy you well, my lady?”
I snort at the formal title. Lady. As if I could ever be one now.
“I’ve, ah…never felt like that before,” I confess.
“I know. The mavens guard your cunts like it’s pure gold.” He chuckles. “If you ask me, they should guard it better, because it’s worth far more.”
