Page 45 of Jack of Diamonds


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I didn’t even care. I was riding such a high that I didn’t think I’d ever come back down. As one orgasmic wave after another washed over me, I lay back and let Callister fuck as hard as he wanted. As hard as he needed. The feeling of being filled by him, both physically and emotionally overwhelming, and I surrendered completely to all of it.

My drawn-out climax hit me so hard that I barely heard him moan in my ear. More warm, wet fluid spilled into me as he exploded inside my core. Even as the pressure of his knot subsided, he kept fucking with primal intensity, as if to make sure he’d completely drained his balls.

When he finally pulled out, I honestly wondered if I’d ever walk again. I glanced down and watched his sticky, purple, magical ball butter trickle down his shaft and his sack. More purple cum was dripping out of my gaping pussy and pooling on the desk under my ass, along with streaks of white from the other three.

Our bodies were slick with sweat, with cum, with my juice, and for a long moment, all I could do was lie there and catch my breath. When I could finally sit up, papers and scrolls were stuck to my lower back and shoulders.

“Alice,” Ransom began, peeling a delicate sheet of paper off my sweaty ass. I noticed the wine spilled all down his shirt. Judging by the serious look on his face, I thought for sure that he was going to bitch at me for making him ruin it. Instead of holding a wine glass, he was holding a heart-shaped box. “This was in the drawer that you opened.”

I blew a stray hair out of my face and gave him a quizzical look.

“Huh? What drawer?”

“The secret drawer you unlocked when Callister was fucking you. The one that popped open and made me spill my wine.”

I blinked in confusion as my brain caught up with his words.

“That box was in the secret drawer?”

“Yes. And it’s obvious why it’s been locked away in a secret drawer...in a secret library. Look at it.”

Still trying to catch my breath, I looked at him in disbelief.

“Can you give me a minute to clean myself up? I can’t solve mysteries when I’m covered in cum.”

Ransom rolled his eyes, but he was grinning.

“Go on, then. Clean yourself up. Let’s see you put that imagination to work.”

“Do I have to snap my fingers?”

“If it helps, then do it. The choice is yours.”

I closed my eyes and tried to imagine myself not covered in sweat and cum from four different guys. I pictured myself clean, dry, and wearing my favorite cozies.

The sweat disappeared and my feet were suddenly warm, but something was off. I opened my eyes and saw that I was wearing my beloved Balenciaga sweatshirt and my Uggs...

And no pants.

“Nice try,” Ransom snickered.

“Looks fine to me,” Hatter hummed.

“You’ve nearly got it,” Chess encouraged. “Give it another shot. Don’t worry about snapping or closing your eyes. Just focus on exactly what you want.”

I decided to put his advice to the test. There was a pair of Gucci drawstring track pants I’d been coveting on Net-a-Porter. I thought about the color, the stripes running down the legs, the cuffs around the ankles.

And then they were on me, wrapping me up in soft, cream-colored gorgeousness.

“That wasn’t that hard!” I laughed in delight.

“It simply takes practice,” Chess purred in satisfaction. “Now Ransom, what were you saying about the box you found in the drawer that Alice opened?”

“I think... I think this might be the Heart of Wonderland.”

Ransom opened the heart-shaped box to reveal a broken fragment of a sparkling, glowing jewel. Its rosy red facets cast iridescent light in every direction, shimmering like it was a living, breathing thing. Even though I was dressed in my favorite cozies, my skin broke out in goosebumps as I found myself inexplicably drawn to the dazzling gem.

“Just look at it,” he breathed, unable to tear his gaze away from the beautiful stone. “Can you feel the magic radiating from it?”

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