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“That I’m terrible and you hate me, and that there’s no way that anything can feel good even though I promised, but that you’ll tolerate it,” Dominic answered, kissing him. “Thank you for trusting me with your pleasure, Onyx.”

“You say that like I have a choice,” Onyx retorted.

Dominic’s lips twitched. “I can only give you the world if you choose to allow it, and choose to do so with me instead of against me.”

He kissed the Rayne witch slowly, deepening the kiss in lazy stages, using the familiar contact to help him relax. He waited until Onyx had started to soften in his arms before beginning to stroke the younger witch’s body and add more heat to the kisses.

Onyx was reluctant at first, but then, when wasn’t that true?

Dominic hummed approvingly as Onyx roused to his touches and started squirming under his hands. He moaned in appreciation when Onyx kissed him harder, then pulled back with a grin before starting to kiss his way down Onyx’s abdomen, dragging the Rayne witch’s underwear off while he moved.

He hadn’t given Onyx oral since the first time he’d done so, and this was going to be the easiest way to ensure that he was getting the most benefit out of Dominic’s playing with him.

His breath puffed over the head of Onyx’s leaking cock before he took it in his mouth and slowly sucked him down.

The sounds Onyx made were delightful.

Chapter 18

Onyx

Onyx watched Dominic apprehensively as he started to move downward, and even though part of his mind insisted this was sick and twisted, he wanted to see if the Bancroft witch would actually lower himself to sucking Onyx’s cock again.

As it turned out, he did, and Onyx cried out as Dominic’s mouth closed around the head of his cock. Then more. And more.

And oh, fuck, that felt amazing.

He squirmed and writhed, focused only on his pleasure even as fragments of dangerous thoughts threatened to flit through his mind. Onyx whimpered as Dominic sucked his cock, unable to keep the sounds back. What was the point of trying to hide them? It wasn’t like the other witch couldn’t see the effect this was having on him.

His pride — what was left of it — screamed at him to stop making this so fucking easy for Dominic. This was bad enough without encouraging him.

Wasn’t it?

Despite how twisted up he was inside, Onyx whimpered and moaned, laid bare before Dominic’s touches.

After what felt like several minutes, Dominic pulled off Onyx's cock with another long lick, eliciting a sound of protest from him, both from the blowjob ending and from knowing what was going to come next.

Would it hurt, like Dominic’s cock had?

Dominic grinned at Onyx as he reached for the container of lube in the bedsheets, then skirted his fingertips lightly over Onyx’s taint. “Shift just a little,” he murmured, coaxing him to widen his legs. He squirted some lube onto his fingers while he briefly took Onyx’s cock back into his mouth.

Onyx tensed, knowing what was going to come this time. There would be so much pain, and he was dreading it. It didn’t matter how much pleasure Dominic said it would bring him; he had experienced this. He knew what it was really like.

“Stay relaxed. It’ll feel odd at first, and a little chilly.” Dominic eased a finger between Onyx’s ass cheeks and ran just the tip of his finger around his hole, while he took another deep suck of his cock.

Onyx squeezed his eyes closed, barely keeping a moan from spilling from his lips.

He didn’t want this.

He wasn’t ready for this.

It didn’t matter.

All he could think about was Dominic getting him prepared to shove his dick inside of him in the most painful, humiliating ways possible, and he bit his lip to keep from letting out any other sounds. He swallowed hard, trying to let go of the parts of him that were panicking.

He bit his lip as Dominic’s finger threatened to push inside, only to gasp and throw his head back at the especially deep suction that accompanied it.

Right as he did, Dominic slid the tip of his finger inside of him, lightly stroking the muscles constricting around it. He pulled off long enough to murmur, “Deep breath.”