Sinful Magic
Raihana
Ihad told Chris about the pregnancy the same day we had returned from Uncle’s pack. He had been concerned with everything going on but super happy, pampering me even more than normal, if that was even possible, and although I wanted to share the news with everyone else, it was not the time.
With Mom in Puerto Rico and Uncle gone to Italy, I felt even more restless.
I had initially suggested to Chris we should go to Uncle’s pack, but he refused, saying they’d call if they needed us.
I knew he was just being protective of me and our unborn pup.
I had gotten a scan done, and our little baby was healthy and growing well, although it was still early days.
“You need to relax, ma chérie,” Chris whispered, walking around the sofa as he placed his hands on my shoulders and began massaging them, making sparks dance through me.
I moaned softly, loving the feel of his hands on my skin.
It was past midnight. Chris had been finishing off some pack work in the living room, and I had stayed with him.
“You know, baby, there’s one way that really relaxes me…” I placed my hand over his and looked up at him.
“Oh, I know exactly what you mean,” he smirked, running his hand down my neck and over one of my breasts. “I actually had an idea…”
“Care to share what that idea is?” I asked, scraping one acrylic nail down his jaw. Goddess, he was so handsome. I was proud to call him mine. His lips touched my neck, making me sigh softly as he squeezed my breasts sensually, and I moaned.
“I was thinking, since you did that spell last time making a double of yourself… how about you use it on me so I can see exactly how you look taking two dicks?” His words sent a spark of excitement through me, and I smirked slightly, tilting my head up.
“Oh, that’s a fantasy that has crossed my mind,” I replied, twisting my hand into his lush blond locks as I stared up into his sharp green eyes.
“Then let’s make it a reality,” he smirked, winking at me before he stepped away and peeled off his t-shirt.
He walked around the sofa, tossing his shirt to the ground. He held a hand out to me, one I took willingly, allowing him to pull me up and into his arms. I instantly hooked my legs around his waist and allowed him to carry me out of the room as he kissed me passionately.
A spell that created a body double. The one it was used on could see through both pairs of eyes and feel what the body double could.
Although it was a spell created for spying and deception, I thought I put it to much better use.
I smirked as I ran my tongue along his lips before kissing him deeply.
The moment we were in our bedroom, he slammed the door shut, and I whispered a spell, locking it.
Twisting my hand into his hair, I whispered the spell, staring into his piercing green eyes.
A surge of power swirled around me, and I felt Chris tense.
Then, I felt the pull from inside, and I pricked Chris’ neck, using the drop of blood needed, and suddenly there stood another Chris right next to the original.
“Fuck, that’s still crazy,” Chris remarked as his double, who I thought I’d refer to as Kris, stood there smirking. The only thing about the spell was that the double couldn’t talk.
“Very appealing on the eyes,” I replied, gasping when Kris stepped up behind me, his hand twisting in my long hair and kissing my neck sensually from behind.
“Now, let’s have some fun,” Chris growled huskily.
Chris’ hands roamed my body as Kris made quick work of ripping my top off, his hand reaching over to unzip my pants before Chris carried me to the bed.
Placing me down, he pulled my pants off.
My heart was racing as I stared up at the two sexiest men on the planet.
Two pairs of piercing eyes were looking at me as if I was a feast to be devoured.
I cupped my large breasts, massaging them sensually and looking at both hunks.
“What are you boys waiting for? Strip.”
Both smirked as they reached for their identical zippers and began pulling them down before taking their jeans off, looking so damn hot that my core was already clenching in anticipation.
The dampness in my panties increased. Clad in their designer-fitted boxers that supported their huge cocks, I bit my lip, sitting up and pulling Chris’ boxers down. Fuck, I could never get enough of him.
“Oh fuck, look how hard you are for me, baby,” I whimpered hornily, running my hand around his shaft.
“Then open up. Let me see how much this pretty mouth can take,” Chris commanded huskily, tangling his hand into my hair and pressing his tip to my lips. I gasped as Kris bent down and ripped my G-string off.
“I think we can tag team.” Chris winked as my core knotted, knowing what was to come.
“Fuck, yes.”
I gasped when Kris pushed my thighs apart, burying his face in my pussy just as Chris shoved his cock into my mouth, stretching it as I began sucking him off.
Pleasure ripped through me, and the scent of my arousal filled the air.
I tangled my hand into Kris’s hair, the other on Chris’s cock as he thrust into my mouth, fucking me roughly.
I moaned against him, my pleasure heightening.
Chris was a sex god, and he could ruin me with pleasure.
Now, there were two of him, both of whom knew what turned me on, which only made this even deadlier in a sinfully pleasurable way.
Every emotion and feeling in my body were heightened, the pleasure sending me into a lust and sex-filled haze.
Fuck, that’s it! I moaned through the link.
Kris slammed three fingers into me, his tongue flicking my clit with just the right pleasure that sent me crazy. At the same time, Chris shoved his entire length into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. Fuck!
I barely managed to relax my throat before I gagged as he throat fucked me harder.
I was no longer in charge of anything, the intensity of how he was making me feel driving me crazy.
The erotic sounds of me sucking him off mixed with his sexy moans as he neared only tipped me over the edge, making an intense orgasm rush through me.
I tried to breathe and move away from Kris, but he didn’t let go, pinning me to the bed as he licked up my juices.
My entire body shivered from my orgasm. The pleasure was beyond delicious and an addiction that I could never get enough of.
Chris pulled out, stroking his dick a few times, and shot his load over me. I gasped, sticking my tongue out as he pumped his dick until the last drop dripped onto my tongue. He tasted so, so good.
“Fuck, Princess,” he growled, pushing me back onto the bed as he straddled my hips, grabbing my breasts as he claimed my lips in a hungry kiss.
Kris was placing soft kisses along my pussy whilst Chris sucked on my nipples.
I cried out loudly. Oh, fuck! This was intense.
Suddenly, Chris flipped over, lying next to me and sucking on my right nipple.
His hand ran down my stomach as Kris dropped onto the other side, giving me the classic smirk I was so used to.
He took my left nipple into his mouth, making me moan.
“Softly!” I whimpered. Recently my nipples felt extra sensitive.
“Fuck, you look so fucking good…” Chris murmured, taking a second to look me over.
I pulled him close, kissing him passionately as he rubbed my pussy for a moment before he ran his fingers lower and between my ass, pressing against my back entrance.
“Let’s stretch you out a little bit so you’re all ready for us. ”
My core clenched at the thought, and the moment his finger slipped into my ass, Kris shoved his fingers into my pussy.
My eyes flew open, and Chris chuckled, attacking my neck with hot kisses, sucking hard as they both pleasured me.
Fuck, it was too much. My eyes fluttered shut as I saw stars, my cries of euphoria getting louder.
“Fuck me now, baby,” I whimpered, twisting my hand into Kris’s lush blond locks.
“Cannot fucking wait,” Chris replied huskily. Slipping his fingers out of me, Kris adjusted his position, resting back against the pillows and lifting me on top of him. My back was pressed to his firm hard chest. “I want to see you filled to the fucking brim.”
Chris’s eyes darkened as Kris positioned his cock at my back entrance, wrapping one arm around my waist whilst the other squeezed my breasts from behind.
I spread my legs wider, licking my fingertip softly before placing it over my clit and moving it in a circular motion, my eyes fixed on Chris.
He grabbed the tube of lube from the bottom drawer beside the bed, squeezing some out and running it along his double’s dick.
I moaned, not holding back how horny I sounded as Kris squeezed into me, making me gasp.
“That’s it, baby girl, breathe,” Chris commanded, running his hands up and down my thighs.
We’d used toys, but anal wasn’t something we did often. Knowing that there were going to be two monster cocks buried in me was already exciting me, despite knowing it was going to hurt a little.
Chris bent down, running his tongue along my pussy once before he positioned himself at my entrance. His eyes ran over my body as Kris carried on playing with my breasts.
“You’re made to be worshipped,” he murmured before he thrust into me, making me scream in pleasure. Oh, fuck, it felt so good.
“Fuck, Chris!”
I could feel them both buried deep inside of me. They gave me a moment to adjust, and then they began fucking me, drowning me in pain and pleasure. The perfect mix of sin and love. My moans were so loud as I held on to Chris, and they both fucked me relentlessly.
“Fuck, Ri,” he growled, his eyes blazing, and to my surprise, I could see his canines.
“Chris, ah!” I cried out.
I was so close! The pleasure was too much.
Goddess, I was in heaven. He suddenly pulled me up by the back of my neck, sinking his teeth into me just as my orgasm tore through me, and I felt both men release their load in me.
Chris’s groan of pleasure made me whimper before he pulled out at the same time as Kris, leaving that pleasant ache behind.
I knew it was going to hurt later, but it had been so worth it…
Chris rolled onto the bed next to me, claiming my lips in a rough, passionate kiss as Kris kissed my neck from behind, dizzying me. I whimpered softly as Chris pulled me tightly against his body.
“You can get rid of him now,” he whispered with a cocky smirk.
I smiled back, staring into the eyes of my love as I turned and looked at Kris, who wore an identical smirk on his face.
He leaned over, wrapping his hand around my neck and kissed my lips passionately before I whispered the spell, and with a small puff, he vanished.
I turned back to Chris, who was smirking cockily, running his fingers down the curve of my hips.
“Well, that’s something I wouldn’t mind doing again. Seeing you taking two dicks… really fucking turned me on,” he whispered in my ear, making my heart skip a beat.
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Good, because I loved it too,” I whispered, locking my arms around his neck before we kissed once more.
I love you, baby.
I love you too, ma ch-
The phone ringing made us both pause. If it was any other tone, we would have ignored it, but it was Rayhan’s, and with the current situation, there was no way we could not answer. Chris leaned over, grabbing his phone.
“Yeah?” He answered, his arm still holding me close.
“Sorry to bother you so late at night. Mom just rang. Dante’s the target.
Can you and Ri come here? I think we could use any extra security possible, just in case something happens,” Rayhan’s voice explained.
Chris frowned slightly; I knew he didn’t want to put me in danger, knowing I was pregnant, but I placed my hand on his chest and nodded, giving him a look.
Please just agree, I said through the link.
“We’ll be there within the hour,” Chris replied after a moment before hanging up. He tossed his phone onto the bed, exhaling sharply, all playfulness vanishing as he sat up.
“Chris.”
“You need to prioritise yourself, too, Ri. I can’t have what has happened to Del to happen to you,” he said quietly, running his hand through his messy blond hair. I got up onto my knees, my legs feeling like jelly, and wrapped my arms around his shoulders from behind.
“It’s okay, baby. I can handle this,” I whispered, very aware of my nipples grazing against his back.
“Yeah, I’m sure, we all think that, but when shit goes down, we don’t even fucking realise where things went wrong.
You know some of the reasons witches began hating werewolves?
It’s because they’re always used as collateral damage,” he said quietly, unable to keep the bitterness from his voice.
My heart clenched. I understood him, I really did, but my family needed me.
“I know, baby, but Uncle wouldn’t allow me to-”
“Tell me, Princess, when stuff went wrong, who did Kia call first? Delsanra. Then what happened? She ended up in the state she is. Now that Dante may be in danger, who did Ray call? You. Fuck this. I’m tired of you risking yourself again and again.”
“Chris, it’s not like that. Ray has a witch mate, too, he understands how you must be feeling. Plus, I’m his sister. Look, we are all risking ourselves, doing the best we can, and I need to do my best too.”
“But the witches are always the first line of defence,” he responded quietly, removing my arms from around his neck and standing up.
A flash of pain rushed through my chest. I hated when he was upset…
and I hated it even more when he was upset because of me.
“I’m telling Rayhan you’re pregnant when we get there,” he added quietly before he stormed out of the room, his anger palpable through the bond.
I closed my eyes, sighing heavily. I knew once he made up his mind, there was no changing it…