Page 142 of King Alejandro

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 cockinto 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.