Chapter Twelve
~Katarina~
Katarina turned out the light in the bedroom, pulling the door closed to the sweet, sweet sound of her child tuckered out.
Like a light, the second Isabella hit that pillow, she started to snore.
It’d been a big day, what with school, Nik’s car, Jessie’s rough housing—the poor thing was wiped. Katarina, however, was not.
She turned from the door to find a large, imposing Minotaur in only pajama pants looming in the opposite doorway.
Those pants were tented like he was carting a steel pipe on his hips.
The easiness of his smile turned her insides into molten lava as he curled a finger in front of her.
Beckoning her closer, his gravity was devastating as she stood in front of him in mere moments.
He twisted, pinning her back into that tiny frame.
All the air in her lungs evaporated. Katarina stared up into warm, chocolate eyes that roamed her face.
“Now, baby girl,” he purred, tracing her jaw with a soft fingertip. “About that car. See, you’re going to need parts. You’re definitely going to need new tires. Probably a splash of paint. Rust off…the works.”
“The works?” She giggled, leaning back into the frame so she could press her hips to his.
A firm cock, barely contained within those soft, pajama bottoms pressed against her.
Her fingers instinctively traced him. Jessie shivered, eyes fluttering in response.
She grinned. “Too bad I don’t have any money to pay you back. ”
“Oh, you’re not paying for this,” he teased.
His hand found the back of her head and this time, when she leaned into him, she didn’t hesitate to kiss him.
His mouth was firm against hers, tasted of cherry limeade and pop rocks, all cracking against her tongue.
He explored her mouth slowly, filling her with his aura.
Her fangs popped out in her gums, and she felt her tail slithering down the back of her leg.
If she wasn’t careful, the wings and claws would come soon after and she’d be a horny, feral thing.
Not exactly ideal on a first time…then again…
if anyone would be into the whole succubus thing, it’d probably be Jessie.
He pulled back from her mouth, voice strained and raspy. “Baby girl, I just want to clarify—this little playful banter we got going on? You don’t have to do this to work on the car, it’s yours and the shop’s there.”
“I know,” she murmured softly. Wrapping her fingers around his cock, still trapped in his pajamas, she earned herself a sharply sucked in breath from Jessie. It curled her lips up wickedly as she purred against his mouth. “But it’s really working for me.”
“Ooooh, baby girl, the things I’m about to do to you,” he growled, snatching back her mouth.
Jessie only stopped at the sound of wood creaking.
The pair froze, turning to stare across the hall with wide eyes.
The door was still firmly shut. It wasn’t till Nik morphed from the shadows, smirking like a fool, that Katarina relaxed.
“Getting started without me, are we?” he teased, clearing the last step.
“Couldn’t resist,” Jessie chuckled softly under his breath.
He pulled Katarina into the room shortly before Nik closed it behind him.
Without having to say a word, Jessie walked Katarina back into Nik’s firm chest. She gasped as two mouths descended on her.
The air was alive with sweet but tart flavors, her stomach already warm from feeding off their energies.
She melted like chocolate as Nik peppered her shoulder with kisses.
Her sleep t-shirt was tugged up and off her without mercy and hung somewhere in the dark.
Jessie’s mouth was all over her throat and collarbone, working his way down to her aching nipples.
Katarina raked her fingernails down his soft back.
His muscles rippled under her touch and fluffed her pride.
She had to chew on her lip, or she’d fill the house with her sounds.
Especially as Nik’s hand found its way into her shorts.
He cupped her cunt and stroked it slowly, making sure to trace her till wetness pooled in her curls before he even dipped in.
Her clit begged him to touch her. An eternity of inattention could drive a girl to madness, after all.
The second Jessie found one of her nipples, sucking it hard, another hand wrapped around her mouth.
“Jessie, we may need the silencing charm.”
“Mmm, wise.”
Katarina slapped a palm over the hand keeping her quiet as Nik pinched her clit between two knuckles. Her world spun fast like a marble down a slick kitchen sink. Jessie rummaged through a drawer nearby in the dark, but his other hand was still teasing the damp nipple he tormented earlier.
“Please tell me you like anal, wicked thing?”
She nodded vigorously, groaning into his palm as Nik bucked against her backside.
“Good. I meant it when I said it, I’m going to fuck you so hard, your brains leak out your ears.
” His threat went straight into her core as he pressed his thick cock into her.
She felt him rut between her cheeks and she tried very hard not to let her eyes roll back in her head.
Again. He’d gotten her good, their dry humping definitely did the trick that morning…
but tonight? She was getting the brains fucked out of her skull.
She wanted to feel sore in the morning. She wanted to feel them still buried in her when she walked.
She wanted them to treat her like a ragdoll and finally for someone to fuck her like she deserved.
Jessie clicked something in place on the door. “Gonna have to buy more if this becomes a routine thing.”
“You got money,” Nik teased.
“Honestly, not sure why we didn’t fucking install that already,” Jessie huffed more to himself than to her, especially as his mouth found her neck. “Fuck, you smell divine. My knot’s wanted you since you almost sucked the soul out of me at the front door.”
Nik snickered darkly behind her but said nothing as Jessie popped her nipple back in his mouth.
Despite the blue magic creeping around the walls, silencing the room from the rest of the world, Nik kept his hand on her mouth.
It was grounding to have, moaning into his soft skin as they both tormented her.
Jessie dropping to his knees in front of her, pushing the shorts off her legs while Nik plucked at her nipples with damp fingers.
She was hoisted up, legs draped over Jessie’s shoulders.
The dark room lit up with stars as his long, firm tongue brushed through her curls.
“Make sure to work her open,” Nik groaned against her jugular. His tusks made her shiver with every tender scrape across her skin. She was a live wire, every touch setting her soul ablaze.
“You act like I’m some bulldozer of assholes or something,” Jessie grunted between her legs.
She heard a bottle cap click open before she felt slick fingertips circling her ass.
She sank onto his face, cutting off any other commentary from him.
Jessie chuckled regardless, happily lapping at her clit while he worked a finger past the tight ring of her ass.
When he drove his finger up to his first knuckle, she shrieked, both in delight and surprise, into Nik’s hand.
Her hands scrambled to cling onto anything, ending up reaching behind her to grab Nik. He chuckled into her ear, “Good girl, don’t panic. We won’t drop you.”
Katarina’s hips bucked. They played her like a guitar, every strum of their fingers hitting a chord within her.
She saw stars. Her fangs sank into Nik’s palm, filling her mouth with his aura.
Toes curled behind Jessie’s ears and fingernails digging tracks down Nik’s arms, she lingered on the edge of a fatal fall.
Oh don’t…oh don’t…don’t stop! Her legs trembled like she were sat on a possessed dryer.
Jessie kept thrusting his tongue in and out of her till there wasn’t any more cum to drink.
Katarina was a pile of parts all bundled together in a twisty knot, barely hanging on for dear life as Jessie climbed to his hooves. “Now, baby girl, how much experience do you have taking knots?”
“Out of string or headphones?” She snickered brattishly as her eyelashes fluttered.
Jessie cackled, scooping her up by the hips.
His pants were removed somewhere between her and the bed.
She clumsily climbed up the bed to him. A firm cock that gave her pause for a moment stood proud in front of her.
The lights in the room were dim, but she could definitely see the thick, dark ring around the base of it.
Her eyebrows shot up into her hair. “Oh, that kind of knot.”
“You ever take one before?” He wiggled his eyebrows salaciously.
“In college, I was very-very horny and my dragos RA was really, really funny.” She groaned, taking his cock in hand.
Fingers tracing the firm skin, she studied it curiously for a second.
Well, giddy up cowgirl, go on, that knot ain’t getting any smaller!
She wasn’t against a good size difference.
Once upon a time, she liked getting stretched out by her ex-lover.
You are a hungry girl, and you better eat this man like a whole fucking meal!
Katarina sat up, guiding him in with gentle rocks of her hips.
“Atta girl, fuck,” Jessie hissed with delight, head knocked back against the headboard. She could see from her perch all the grooves dug into it from those sharp horns. Lines riddled the wood. Focus. She could laugh at them for being horny fools later.