Page 14 of Pumpkin Spice Magic


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“Tail,” I gasp, grabbing ahold of the slippery, rounded tip and pressing against the top of his cock.

Iyano’s tail plunges forward, driving deep and we both groan together as he works his tail against his cock and along the walls of my pussy, driving us both wild. Our bodies slap together as we move against each other. Even from the bottom, his body is still arching into mine in mild defiance of my control. But I don’t chastise him for it. I love it. I want him to take control and yet as tempting as it is to just let go and let him flip me over and fuck me as we both want, I know that this is a ritual that has to be played out. One that we did every year on this feast day.

I press my lips against his throat and whine in frustration, my climax being elusive and difficult. Iyano’s tongue slides against my neck followed by a stinging nip of his teeth that makes my channel spasm around him, sending a flutter of pleasure into my belly.

“I know,” he rasps. “My love needs something more, don’t you?”

I nod wordlessly as I roll my hips, dropping myself sharply onto his cock, drawing a hiss of pleasure from the demon beneath me. His claws bite into my hips slightly but relax to slip out from beneath my skirt to skim up my sides under my blouse. His thumbs find my nipples through my bra, and he rolls them with a light scrape of his claws. My breath puffs out of me as I shake on him, my hand tightening on his throat. His rapturous groan fills my ears, and I can feel his cock thickening within me, pressing at the walls of my channel. I rock hard on him, enjoying the exquisite stretch as his tail slithers counterpoint against his cock. His eyes light with fire as he grins up to me.

“Look at you struggle with against your need to be dominated, to be pinned and fucked. To be rutted thoroughly. You love this feeling of power. It turns you on. But it’s not what you need. I know what you need, and oh, my love, how I will make you scream,” he rasps. “Tell me that is what you want. Demand it from me.”

I nod again, my mouth gaping as I feel the climax slowly building, twisting within me, lashing with tiny flares that make my legs shake.

“Your words,” he growls, pressing his neck against my hand, his grin turning feral. “Give me the words.”

“Make me scream,” I rasp. “Help me fuck you until you are all that I remember.”

His grins widens and it feels like I’ve just made a deal with the devil, except this is my husband—I feel the memory and catch glimpses of it. He’s mine as much as I am his and this power exchange goes both ways. And he always gives me exactly what I want.

A static of magic fills the air, spinning and consolidating behind me. He tweaks my nipples, briefly distracting me and purrs when my face contorts with pleasure.

“There is a very handy little manifestation trick that you love,” he pants as he rocks his hips beneath me, meeting my every drop with his own thrust. “I learned it briefly as a manner to strike a blow on the battlefield but on you we quickly learned a far better use for it. I can’t maintain it long but just enough to do this. Just lean forward my love and hold on tight.”

I lower myself against him, drawing my ass up and changing the angle of his penetration. My eyes close as the bulge of his cock and twisting tail rubs wonderfully against my most delicious spots. My memory is being fickle, though I feel a sudden thrill of anticipation despite that. I suddenly gasp and jolt at the sensation of my ass slowly being stretched and filled and my legs tremble with the pleasure crashing through me. The spinning magic penetrating me is almost solid in its manifestation as it spears me, withdraws and spears me again. I cry out and clamp around Iyano’s cock and the magic penetrating my ass as I desperately drag myself up and down, my hips rocking erratically.

“More,” I demand, and quiver as I feel the magic expand further within me as its movement quickens.

His cock, and the magic dick occupying my ass, plunge in and out of me as I ride my demon, my body shuttling against his in a wild frenzy as I chase the pleasure coiling rapidly as it spins within my core and sparking within me with flaming tendrils that set me on fire from within. As it grows, I feel as if I’m filled with an inferno, and I cry out at the pleasure lashing deep within me as his masculine grunts filling the air mingle with my own cries. Iyano’s hips jerk as his pace quickens into a frenzy, his moans growing louder as he pants against my shoulder. He presses kisses there and a few stinging bites as he rocks into me, his cock driving into me, rubbing against the invisible, magic cock filling my ass.

I jerk over him, my back arching as my climax suddenly rapidly uncoils, flaring through me like a spinning flame. The scream that tears from me makes my throat raw as my release bursts through me. It is violent as it overtakes me and my entire body snaps from the force of it as my pussy spasms around his cock, sending arcs of additional pleasure through me as we ride through it. His bellow of release is sweet to my ears, and the feel of his thick cock jerking within me, giving up streams of hot seed deep within me produces another wave of pleasure, heightening and extending my climax until my nails bite deep into his skin. His hips jump and he snarls as his cock jerks violently within me, shooting a harder and more explosive spray of his seed within me.

Iyano and I continue to writhe against each other in our shared culmination, pleasure, joy, and wisps of memories flowing through me as I take from him what is mine and surrender myself to him in the end, wholly and completely.

“My heart,” he whispers. “I’m so glad you’ve returned to me.”

And I know that he’s not speaking just of the ritual. And I’m glad too, even though I still don’t know if I can truly remain.

But that... that was one hell of a trick or treat.










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