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I gasped at the unexpected intrusion.
“Do you like how Jalen is working your pussy, sweet witchling?”
Jalen swirled his hips and ground his erection against my hip.
“Do you want to feel his hard cock inside of you?”
I couldn’t form a coherent thought. “Yes, I want his cock,” I moaned. I couldn’t help it. I fisted my hands into the bedding, and arched my back, seeking more of the exquisite pleasure.
“My beauty likes the idea of your cock inside her, Jalen. I think she is ready for it.” Rothgar’s voice was strained, and he thrust into my hand. I flicked my thumb over the blunt head, and he moaned, his eyes fluttering closed.
Jalen’s fingers slid all the way inside of me, and he leaned over, his body pressing me deeper into the mattress as he brushed his lips across my ear. With one strong hand, he spread my leg apart. His breath was hot as he nipped my earlobe, his short tusks scraping the delicate skin at my neck as he spoke. “Say you want me, Capricorn.”
“I want you.” I was desperate and aching to be filled.
“Say you want me here. You want me to fill you. You need me to. Say it.”
I did, with a passion I didn’t know I had inside of me.
“Good girl,” he crooned, and a tremble came over me.
“Gods, save some for us, Jalen,” Rothgar said.
“Be useful and hold her leg.” Jalen lined himself between my legs. I felt the blunt tip of him at my entrance.
I felt a burst of magic as Jalen pushed inside of me.
I gasped at the sensation.
Declan shifted on the mattress, obviously trying to get a better look. “Gods, your pussy is beautiful. Look how well you are taking his cock. Jalen, be gentle.”
“Hush,” Jalen said gruffly, but then he used one hand to spread me wide and thrust a little deeper. The shallow thrusts lulled me into a sense of security, stretching me. He flirted with the line where pleasure met pain, but never crossed it.
I relaxed, opening up to him, until he thrust into me fully, filling me.
It was a heady feeling of being able to sheathe him completely.
“I knew you were made for me,” Jalen growled, and then he pulled out slowly, and then slammed back into me. His hips flexed in a dance, and I followed his lead, grinding against him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he slid in deeper, harder.
I felt like I was being opened in two. My legs trembled with the sensation of being so full.
“Oh gods, Jalen,” I moaned. He was so big.
“Fuck, you feel so good. That’s it, my good girl, squeeze me. Take all of me.”
“She is hungry for more,” Declan murmured. “She is so wet. Do you feel it? She is all but gushing.”
Jalen pulled out a little and then pushed back in, slowly. It took every ounce of willpower I had not to throw my head back and scream.
The look of ecstasy on Declan’s face as I watched him through half-lidded eyes was my reward. He caressed my face. “Good little witchling.”
Jalen leaned over and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. This was a kiss that wasn’t gentle or sweet. It was hard, demanding, and possessive. His tongue thrust into my mouth, sending a wanton thrill straight to my clit.
When Jalen broke the kiss, I mewled in protest.
“Relax, Capri,” Jalen said, “I don’t want to hurt you. I just want you to know exactly who is fucking you. Who owns you.”
Jalen’s hips snapped against me, his cock hitting a sensitive spot inside of me.
