2. ~Ariana~ #4
“Don’t be so hasty. We’ll see.”
Before I could get another word out, he commanded, “Pull down your sexy panties. Show me that cunt.”
When I hesitated, he leaned in and breathed in hot words at my ear, “You’re going to take my fingers like my wanton little slut. You’re gonna pump your hips for me, riding my hand as I finger-fuck you into oblivion.”
He eased back to look me in the eyes, his gleaming when he obviously saw the undeniable need all over my face.
And then something odd happened. He softened, actually taking on a nice tone as he said, “You’re gonna let go and not have to worry about losing control, because I’ve got you. Do you hear me, Ariana?”
That was the first time he’d said my name during all of this… madness.
All I could do was nod. Because the truth was, regardless of the circumstances, I wanted it. I wanted to be touched, especially by him.
“Say it,” he pushed. “I’m not interested in confiscating your will. That shit doesn’t work for me, and it never will. In fact, your consent, you wanting this, is making me hard as hell. I can fucking feel it from you, but I need to hear it from your pretty lips. Say the words, sweetheart.”
“Yes… touch me,” I managed to utter.
“Hold my hand,” he said, offering me his left one.
I took it and his magic sparked, a soothing warmth through my palm.
“Don’t let go,” he told me. “No matter what.” His gaze dropped to my panties. “Now do as I told you. Lose the panties. Bare yourself to me.”
With my free hand, I hooked my fingers into my panties, then pulled them down my legs, until they pooled at my feet.
As I went to kick them off, he stopped me. “No. I like them around your ankles like that.”
Before I could utter a response, he suddenly dragged the fingers of his free hand through my folds.
I couldn’t stop it for the life of me—a long moan escaped me, as sparks of pleasure inundated me, making my legs tremble with it, a sensation I hadn’t felt at the hands of another for so long.
“Oh, shit,” I choked.
“Mmm, there it is. So fucking slick. So fucking needy.”
I threw my head back against the tree. “Yes…”
“Good little slut… succumb.”
He kept teasing me, intentionally bumping my clit with the pad of his thumb as he went, until I found myself rocking against his fingers, trying to chase the sensations, the building pleasure.
He was working me up so quickly, making me surrender so quickly.
His hand tightened in mine and I felt his magic flare, coupled with a grunt from him.
Our eyes locked.
“I’ve got you. Relax again,” he told me. “I need you to let go entirely. Lose control.”
“I can’t just—”
He thrust two fingers inside me in one go.
A scream tore from my throat and I bucked against the tree, as pleasure and pain collided, the burn so fucking real.
I threw my other hand out and dug my nails into his shoulder through his suit.
A nasty smirk played on his lips.
He didn’t allow me any time to adjust—or to think again—and he just pounded up into me viciously with those two thick fingers.
“Ride my fucking hand, slut,” he commanded. “Take your fucking birthday present and enjoy it. Squeeze that glorious cunt around my fingers. Show me how much you love being violated by me.”
“You… sick bastard,” I rasped against his violent movements.
He smirked. “Next time I’ll fuck your ass with my thick cock while I’m finger-fucking your cunt raw.”
“Fuck,” I groaned as his dirty words just heightened the building pleasure and had me pumping my hips wildly, chasing it all, and letting go of all the rest.
I didn’t even care about the self-satisfied smirk that spread all over his face as he knew he had me fully in his non-magical spell, bliss wracking my body fiercely, sensations that I hadn’t felt in so long twisting me up inside and ruling every fucking thing.
“Take my cock out,” I heard him say, his words cutting into the pleasure haze surrounding me.
When I didn’t react fast enough, he threatened, “Take my cock out, or I won’t let you come. And I can feel how fucking close you are, sweetheart. So close. Right fucking there about to taste that high you’ve denied yourself for too long.”
My fingers were shaking as I popped the button of his dress pants then pulled down his fly.
“That’s right. Reach inside and pull out my hard dick.”
He growled as I closed my fingers around his length and pulled him free, his shaft basically pulsing in my hand.
“I didn’t finish earlier because of you. Time to make that up to me. Close your fist tightly around me and jerk me like you hate me. Shouldn’t be too difficult, right?”
I snarled and he chuckled darkly.
That was cut off when I tightened my hand around his cock, a hiss escaping him instead.
He took control, pumping his hips and fucking my hand, while he curled his fingers inside me and jackhammered into my sweet spot, making my thighs shake.
I buried my face in his shoulder and screamed.
“That’s a dirty little slut. Roughing up my cock while swallowing my fingers like a desperate fucking thing. Yeah, ride me, sweetheart. Come on, I feel you, you’re ready to drench me.”
“Shit… Kai,” I gasped.
“Mmm, yeah. Let go of my cock. I want to feel you explode all over my shaft. Fuck, yeah.”
I released him and he rolled his hips, keeping his cock between us, pushing against my stomach, his pre-cum coating my skin.
His magic was flaming wildly and I saw him gritting his teeth from the effort of trying to counter my own so I didn’t implode all over him in a non-sexual way, as I lost control.
All I was aware of after that was sensation.
Everything collided into one, and then I was shrieking as ecstasy ripped through me, and I came, shuddering and exploding all over his cock.
“Fuck it… fuck,” he ground out, just before his hot cum shot all over my stomach.
He released my hand, stopping the spell, and I sank against the tree, trying to catch my breath and get a handle on what the fuck had just actually happened.
Giving up control like that… it was no small thing to me.
Coming apart like that… it had been beyond freeing.
I couldn’t reconcile it.
Not yet.
I just wanted to bask in it.
But then I was jolting as he suddenly pulled my panties back up my legs.
Just as he settled them in place, he dragged his cum from my stomach and started scooping it into my panties, pushing it deep inside, over my pussy, even coating my folds with it.
“What are you doing?” I gasped, as I felt it against me.
He smirked. “You’re going to head back into that party with my cum in your panties and feel me with every move you make.
While you’re cutting your birthday cake, while everyone is singing to the stunning birthday girl, through it all, you’ll still be acting like my dirty slut with my stickiness all over your cunt. ”
“You really are demented.”
“Not to worry. No one will scent it, I’ve already taken care of that, so don’t worry about your overprotective mom and daddies. But I’ll know. You’ll know. And you’ll feel me and remember our little deal.”
“Our deal is done.”
“It’s far from done, Celestial Princess.”
“Kai—”
He grasped my jaw. “You come so beautifully. I want to see that again. And it was beyond obvious that you needed that so badly.”
“That doesn’t matter. I’m not going to let you hold this blackmail over my head with no end in sight.”
“You don’t have a choice.”
“Then your ability gets revealed.”
“You have no proof.”
“Neither do you.”
“Wrong.” He stepped back and curled his hand, and with a spark of his magic, a silver vial came into being, levitating between us.
“While you were in the throes of pleasure, I accessed a portion of your magic, specifically the spell you currently have in effect. This is all the proof I need of what you did tonight.”
I burst forward, but with the click of his fingers, he had the vial disappear magically for safekeeping.
“You piece of shit!”
“Let’s not pretend that you didn’t enjoy every second of the demented attention that I lavished upon you tonight.
” He leaned in and planted an oddly tender kiss on my forehead.
“I look forward to more experimentation. I’ll finally be able to test my ability to its fullest. Thank you.
” He stepped back and smiled. “Now, enjoy the rest of your party.” He winked. “Happy Birthday, Ariana.”
With that, he waved his hand, a mere spark of his magic fixing my dress like it had never been torn in the slightest.
And then he teleported away in a burst of magic.
I sank back against the tree, shoving my hands through my hair.
What the hell had just happened?