Page 85 of Tethered Magick


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“Ohmigod,” she squeaked, her neck and face redder than I’d ever seen them. “I can’t…” Lorn hesitated, but I could already see her excitement wetting her panties.

I was intent on changing her mind. Pulling her the last few inches, I licked a line up her panty covered slit, getting the slightest taste of her through the lace. Nuzzling into her heat, I grazed my nose over her clit and then nipped it lightly through the fabric, teasing her and making us both desperate for the real thing.

“Syler!” Lorn panted.

I peeled her underwear aside and kissed her pretty cunt before swiping my tongue along her slit. Reaching up, I pinched one of her nipples hard. She bucked into my face, gasping as her wetness coated my chin.

Jolon urged Lorn to relax and let me please her. “He fucking loves your pussy, baby.”

Lazily, I trailed my tongue around her opening, sucking every sensitive spot until she was writhing above me. My hands went around her naked thighs, holding her down as she squirmed.

“Please…” Lorn begged senselessly.

“Tell your mate where you need his tongue,” Jolon hissed, his pleasure mixing with mine as he stroked himself.

“M-My clit.”

Lorn gasped when I granted her wish, trailing my tongue to her sensitive little nub and nipping it lightly.

I lost myself in her pussy, driving her wild with every lick and suck. I wanted her shaking as she came, her juices covering my face until I could no longer breathe.

When she couldn’t take another minute, I sealed my insistent mouth around her throbbing clit and stroked it with my tongue until she was begging for release.

“Don’t stop!” Lorn implored in broken whimpers. “I’m so close!”

Scraping my teeth over the bundle of nerves, I nipped her and gave her what she desperately wanted. I sent her flying with a keening cry that made me moan into her beautiful womanhood.

Her fingers dug into my scalp, tugging at my hair and branding me as hers as she rode my face through the intense orgasm crashing over her.

Greedily, I devoured her cream, licking her clean. Aftershocks shook her thighs, and I passed her boneless body to Jolon, who carried her into the bedroom.

Lorn was already pulling at Jolon’s pants, but he captured her wrists and bent over her where he’d deposited her on the bed. Red rose petals surrounded her, giving off a subtle sweet fragrance that complimented her natural scent, and the candlelight warmed her skin to a golden hue.

“Are you sure? You don’t need to…”

“I want you, Jolon. I’ve never been more sure about anything.”

“Fuck, firecracker.” He released her and she followed him up, peeling his jeans and boxers off his legs. His cock sprung against his stomach, and Lorn bit her lip, reaching out tentatively to wrap her hand around him. Slowly, she spread the bead of precum that welled at the tip around the head of his dick. “Jesus,” he hissed.

Watching my two favorite people together was fucking hot, and I drank in the sight of them.

While Lorn worked his cock, Jolon tugged at the hem of his shirt, swiftly pulling it off and tossing it into a heap. Our mate’s fingers went to his ripped, tattooed skin, lightly tracing the beautiful ink that covered his abdomen, wound up his body, down one arm, and rounded his shoulder to decorate the top of his muscular back.

“You’re beautiful,” she whispered reverently.

I knew Jolon had plans to continue his tattoos, and I caught an errant thought about adding a piece that symbolized his amazing mate.

I’d never thought much about inking my own skin, but having a permanent representation of Lorn on my body made me appreciate the artform more than I had in the past.

“No.” Jolon shook his head. “You’re the beautiful one, baby.”

“Fuck me, Jolon,” Lorn ordered wantonly, releasing him to scoot back on the bed. She wound her hands above her head, arching her back seductively.

My cock throbbed painfully behind my jeans, but I didn’t dare let myself free yet. There was a chance I wouldn’t be able to contain myself… that I’d stroke myself to completion as I watched Jolon make love to Lorn. I’d seen him perform before, and I knew just how talented he was in the bedroom. None of our past experience mattered though. This was our mate, the last woman we’d ever be with. A dream come true. A gift we never thought we’d have.

A shiver shot down Jolon’s body, and he deftly peeled Lorn’s damp panties down her long, shapely legs, baring her pussy.

“Oh God,” Lorn moaned as Jolon lined himself up against her hot center, stroking himself once then twice over her overly sensitive clit.

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