Page 87 of Wicked Magik

Fuck.

Oryx grunted and shook his skull.

“No, not right. Not without Vesper.” He shook his skull again. Oryx then proceeded to push his cock between my legs and shutmy thighs tight. There was lubricant from my spit, his cum and I believe his own self creating lubricant that leaked. His cock rubbed under my balls. I could feel the suckers latching onto my skin, pulling at me, creating a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable.

I gasped, pushing back against him to give him at least the feeling he was inside something.

Oryx didn't need any more encouragement. With a low growl, he thrust forward, his cock pushing into my thighs. His hand came around my hip and gripped my shaft.

His body rumbled with excitement. “I want you to come, coat my hand.”

I cried out, enjoying the feel of him touching me. It was like fire. It was intense, almost overwhelming, but I wanted it.

It had been so long…

His grip tightened around my shaft, his hand moving in sync with his thrusts. The suckers on his cock latched onto my inner thighs, creating a rhythm that matched his suckers. I could feel the tension building, the heat in my belly coiling tighter and tighter. Oryx's breath was hot on my neck, his growls and snarls sending shivers down my spine.

"Veylor," he rasped, his voice like gravel. "You feel so good. I want to feel you come undone."

His words sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock, making it throb in his hand harder than it had before. He stroked me faster, all while his long tongue dipped into my ear. His panting increased, I could feel him beginning to shake as he grunted harder and faster under his breath.

His tail wrapped around my thigh and the suckers replicated that of his cock at the base of my balls and I started to see stars. It was too much for me to hold back any longer. With a cry, I came, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over me.

Oryx groaned, feeling my release coat his hand and tighten around his shaft. He fucking came then too; a loud roar echoed through the room as his cock pulsed, releasing spurts of hot cum that slid between my thighs and onto the floor beneath us.

He leaned into me for a moment pressing me further against the wall as our bodies tried to find themselves after such an experience. As he slowly pulled away from me he slid to the side and fell onto the ground with a large thud which caused him to chuckle.

I turned to face him, leaning back against the wall for support. Oryx looked up at me, his chest heaving, looking satisfied he admired me all over again. "That... was amazing." He looked over at Vesper and then back at me and lowered his ears. “But we must wait for Vesper before we do anything like that again.”

Hearing her name was like being hit by a bucket of cold water and brought me crashing back to reality. Her health was the most important thing right now. “Agreed. You were helping her and things got out of hand.” I said softly between huffs of air as I tried to catch my breath while sliding down the wall next to him.

Oryx put his hand on mine. “We will have time to figure all of this out. I hope. I am not good with words. Or thinking"

I gave him a reassuring smile. “You are, every day you have grown with her. Now you have me too, if you wish and I want her as well.” I swallowed. “With your permission.”

Oryx’ ears picked up. “I would like that. I would like that very much.”

Chapter 29

Vesper

Their voices came in and out of my sleeping state.

That was the only reason why I knew I wasn’t dead.

I felt as weak as water, but then I remembered that even water could move mountains, cut rock and move land. I survived. I don’t know how, but I did.

The final memory I had was the sensation of flesh tearing from my arm. Blood trickled down, streaming into the soil. My body was pulled away from the estate, deeper into the forest, until I eventually lost consciousness from the unnaturally loud clicking sound in my ear.

It was rhythmic, it was so loud my body cut it off and I fell asleep.

I knew I was done for. Oryx didn’t come, there was no way he could hear me from deep within that mansion. I tried to call for him the very first day I worked with Veylor in his lab.

No, all my anger was centered on Lord Veylor. We were not on first name bases anymore and I was more ready to seek my vengeance on the bastard.

I drifted in and out of sleep for who knows how long. I didn’t know if it was day or night but I could hear their voices and they made no attempt to quiet them. At one point I heard Veylor’s velvet voice reading from a book and I felt Oryx’s body laying on top of mine, his head between my breasts.

I felt no pain, none in the slightest. What magik Veylor put on me could have healed me or numbed the pain but it could have all been for show. He was the one that had those vampires come for me, eat me.