Page 77 of Jack of Diamonds


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He rode me harder, faster, pistoning as fast as my inner walls were squeezing all around him. His rhythm turned brutal, and he was pounding so hard into me that my face was mere inches from the mirrored wall.

At last he slammed deep and planted himself there, heat flooding my core as he came with a restrained hiss of pleasure. I felt Jack lean forward, the delicious weight of him making me collapse onto my forearms.

Together we fell to the ground, a tangle of limbs and harsh breaths. His cock pulsed and throbbed inside me, and I felt the liquid fire of his cum spilling over. We stayed there for a moment, recovering from the intensity of our encounter. Our breathing slowed, and Jack’s grip on me loosened.

I blinked at the pale, pink clouds of nothingness that surrounded us.

“Jack? Where are we?”

“We’re in the courtyard.”

“No...” I said slowly, taking in my surroundings. “It looks like I’m sitting inside a giant pink cloud.”

Strong hands pulled me backwards, and suddenly I was looking at my reflection—at our reflection. Jack was still anchored in my body.

“You’re in the courtyard,” he repeated. He caressed my bare ass and began gently thrusting into me again. “I pushed you through the looking glass.”

“You mean there’s been pink clouds on the other side since you put it up?” I asked, not sure if I was understanding correctly. “I could’ve walked through the mirror at any point?”

“Yes and no,” he murmured, still fucking. I was so full of his cum that I could hear the wet, sloppy sounds of him plunging into me. “Yes, you could’ve walked through the looking glass at any point. No, there are not always pink clouds on the other side. I’ve never seen pink clouds when I’ve gone through it.”

“Then what’s usually on the other side?”

“Whatever you need there to be,” he groaned, then tilted his hips to switch up the angle of his dick. “Sometimes I use it to visit my soldiers or different hunting lands. You probably saw pink clouds because your mind could think of nothing else in that moment.”

I gasped.

Partially because his cock had just banged into my cervix, but partially because I couldn’t believe my luck.

“You mean I could’ve been going to Starbucks every morning instead of trying to magically make my own pumpkin spice lattes this whole time?”

“Most likely, though I don’t know what a starbuck is.”

“Come on over, and I’ll show you.”

The horned monster fucking me shook his head. “I’m happy where I am.”

I rolled my eyes, but I was grinning.

“Fine, keep fucking me. I just wanna see if I can imagine a Starbucks on the other side.”

With a handful of awkward movements, we scooted our bodies over until we were parallel with the mirror. Then we shifted to the left, sticking our heads and half our bodies through the magic mirror as easily as walking through a doorway.

Sure enough, I was in my favorite Malibu Starbucks.

On the floor...on all fours.

Getting fucked from behind by a guy dressed like a Satanic knight.

And it wasbusy.

I barely had enough time to see if my favorite barista was working when a group of at least half a dozen teenage girls tripped over us. A cold, wet blizzard of pink and white filled the air as they spilled their cotton candy frappuccinos all over the place.

Then they looked up at Jack...and started screaming their goddamn lungs out.

My body lurched to the right, and suddenly we were back in the icy courtyard of the Amari’s castle. Jack’s dick was still buried in my pussy, but there was a sound filling my ears that I didn’t recognize. It wasn’t the teenage girls shrieking.

This was a sound I’d never heard before.

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