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“Ah—there.”
At least that’s what she’d thought, but she was currently in a back alley, her legs spread, and her body slightly bent as her assaulter Castian licked along the seam of her sex. She spoke around the thick, black shadow that was shoved in her mouth to keep her quiet.
“Tsk, look at you, you’re starving.” He spoke, not to her but to her sex. His large hand, massaging her ass. Her pants were around her ankles, the belt buckle clicking against the asphalt. “If only she’d let me feed you,” he whispered as he blew on it, he flicked a look up before he leaned forward and with a loud slurping sound he tasted her.
Oye’s eyes rolled back, as her legs were lifted as if she sat in a chair.
He held her legs up, his blond hair reflecting the lights out on the street.
The alleyway was only full of their heavy breathing, and moans.
“Shit.” He pulled back, quickly unzipped his pants he stood, and pressed a hand to the wall behind her. Startling her to open her eyes, he stared into them intensely. His gaze was hot, and filled with a painful need that pierced her heart. “Oye—” he called, as he stroked himself.
She couldn’t look away as she watched him pleasure himself. Her heart in throat as he groaned in both pain and pleasure. Cursing and flexing his hips before her, she almost screamed thinking of that beautiful dick not being inside her. As he humped the air, she pulled at her bonds.
She couldn’t look away. He pressed himself against her still stroking his dick. “Fuck, almost—almost there.” He licked along her cheek.
Her eyes widened, as she heard him grunt and a warm sensation of cum splashing across her thigh. Her whole body tightened till she felt herself immediately lose the sensation. Staring into the depths of his gaze, her heart rate slowed. She blinked, had she been on edge just from watching him pleasure himself?
Breathing heavily, he staggered back. Her eyes were filled with the view of his long lean body, down to that glorious and magical dick that hadn’t been treated right.
He put it away, zipping his pants with a smirk as he licked his lips. Before he stepped back, slowly fading.
“Lesson two. Love.” His voice echoed as he disappeared.
As soon as she was released, Oye stared at the ground. She was done being played with, biting her lips she decided on her action.
And while she was at it, she would make sure her warlock knew that she was convinced he would never leave her.
With that she left the alley.
STEAMY PROPOSAL
CASTIAN
The next day Castian was busy listening to Tiller discuss their search for a new member. As Raijin and his own time would shorten as they didn’t wish to be away from their women for too long. Just as he was getting up to say his own piece the door opened, and Malcolm peeked his head in.
“Hey, Castian Oye’s here for you.”
“Who’s here?” Castian demanded from Malcolm.
Castian hadn’t expected her to come looking for him. Maybe he’d gone too far with cursing her with lust, but it had been just as painful for him having to find her when she so obviously hadn’t wanted to be found.
He glanced from the dumb wolf to the door and saw Oye. Her body wrapped in a sheathe like black dress. Her height was accentuated by the beribboned black heels she wore. And her hair was down her back.
He stood quickly, taking in her appearance he loved her leather pants and cut off t-shirts. But the way she looked now was like a panther on a prowl. He sucked in a quick breath as she approached him. “You know, you’re a hard man to find," she said, her movements languid as she took long steps towards him.
He backed up, suddenly afraid. “I-I was going to remove the curse tonight.”
“Mmhm,” she hummed as she continued following his retreating steps. “That’s nice.”
He lifted his hands the minute his back hit the wall, grabbing her wrist. He frowned. “Oye.”
“Mistake one,” she whispered, closing her eyes she leaned forward and pressed her sweet lips against his.
The world tilted, and his back hit the bed. She pushed up, her eyes were hot like metal, and they gleamed in the dark room with its low red light.
