Chapter 14 #2
“With each orgasm, our marks will return to us, but I will have yours, and you will have mine.” I’m now suspended above the bed, spread open like a sacrifice to a cruel god.
My warlock climbs to his feet, stroking his cock as he steps between my legs, which are conveniently at head height for him.
He leans in and swipes his tongue through my folds, and I can’t stop the moan from leaving my mouth.
“Let’s get this first one out of the way, shall we?
” he mumbles against my core before diving in like I’m his last meal.
It’s not long before I’m screaming like a banshee as he uses his fingers and tongue to wring my first orgasm out of me.
I feel my eyes drip with tears, and the chalice, by some magic of its own, manages to swoop in and catch them for the so-called magical process.
I mean, I think it sounds like a gross concoction, but I guess I’ve already drunk Xavier’s blood and cum before.
He’s the one who has to stomach drinking my blood.
The chalice floats away once it’s satisfied with my tears, and the vines holding me start to move, manipulating me so I am now hovering in front of Xavier’s cock, perfectly in position for him to fuck my mouth.
He’s wearing that sexy, wicked grin that makes me melt every time.
His hands stroke my hair before he takes hold of it in a grip that has a pinch of pain.
My core clenches with need as he uses my mouth.
He thrusts in and out with no care for my breathing or well-being.
All I can do is moan around his fat length, turned on that he is using my body in such a way.
I feel my pussy drip with need, dying for him to pound his cock into it, but she’s going to have to wait.
My mouth is being punished first. One of his hands leaves my hair, and then he leans forward, holding his cock deep in my throat as he pinches my nipples before giving each a long suck.
I feel the suckers deep inside my throat flutter over his cock, and he groans and pants.
“I’m going to come,” he says roughly, and the cup suddenly appears next to my head. I moan in disappointment as he pulls out. Using his hand, he floods the cup with his release. I love swallowing Xavier’s Twizzler-flavored cum. I could suck his cock every day and not be sad.
As soon as he finishes, the cup floats away to wait for the next time it can claim our bodily essence. Three fluids down, three to go.
The vines start moving again, manipulating me into position. This time I am face down, ass up, and ready for Xavier to slide into me from behind. “Does that count as two?” I ask him, unsure if we have to come twenty times each or in total.
I feel his finger slide over my back. “Two marks have returned to your body, so I’m guessing they indeed count as two.”
“Well, twenty orgasms between us isn’t such a chore then.”
“Let’s see if we get two marks or only one if we orgasm mutually,” he says as I feel him line himself up and ease slowly inside.
I groan and hang my head forward, completely restrained and unable to do anything. He rolls his hips, teasing me and building me up, but not giving me exactly what I need to push me over the edge. “Please,” I beg, and he chuckles wickedly.
“I love having you at my mercy. It makes me feel dark and possessive. Thoughts of keeping you bound and ready for me anytime I or any of your mates feel like taking you flood my mind. Our pretty little fuck toy.”
My pussy clenches, and he starts to thrust a little harder. “Oh, so you like that idea, don’t you? Blindfolded and bound as we use any hole we want for our pleasure. Taking turns fucking our cum into your pussy. Breeding you and keeping you pregnant and horny.”
I’m so turned on by everything at the moment that all of the dirty things he whispers in his gorgeous voice sound perfect to me.
I’m sure once the fog of lust leaves, I will draw the line at being permanently pregnant, but that’s another future Lila problem.
At this rate, future Lila is going to fucking hate present Lila.
“Please, make me come,” I beg, sounding desperate and needy, and I am. I want to feel my cunt clench around his cock with this orgasm. I want to grip him so tightly he struggles to move.
He takes mercy on me and speeds up, his clever fingers sliding around to play with my clit at the same time. It doesn’t take long before we come together, our voices mixed as we shout our mutual pleasure.
“Lila, fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight, and the suckers feel unbelievable.” Xavier is muttering incoherently now as I chant his name. “Two more power marks returned. Can you feel yourself getting stronger?”
Now that he mentions it, my body does feel stronger, like I could break out of the vines no problem, but I don’t try. I like the pain, and I like the restraints, all of it ticking every kink box I have.
“Four down, only a few more to go,” he says as he pulls out of me, and the vines change my position again, this time rolling me so I’m facing up.
The air in front of me shimmers, and when it clears, there is a range of sex toys floating in front of Xavier. He reaches up and grabs a butt plug out of the air.
“Perfect, I can’t wait to feel your ass grip my cock,” he says as he runs it through my pussy, lubing it up before gently pushing it into my ass. I bear down, helping him, but it still pinches as it slides past my tight ring of muscle.
“But how about we try to get your contribution of cum for the cup? I can’t wait to see you squirt.
” He plucks another of the toys out of the air, and I feel it suction onto my clit as he inserts a thick dildo into my pussy.
“I’m going to have fun wrecking your pussy.
” The machine turns on, and my vision blurs as I’m assaulted by sensation. All I can do is hang on for the ride.