cock pushing against my lips, forcing me to open my mouth to accommodate him. His hand fisted my hair, using it to guide his shaft deep into the tightness of my throat, pulling my hair until my scalp ached and tears swam in my vision. He hissed silkily, groaning as he fucked my mouth without mercy, using the action to show me who he was, uncaring that it hurt. I didn’t need a hand guide to figure out his anger was mixed with grief, and I was his outlet for both.
He withdrew without warning, causing me to cough as he turned me onto my back. Pulling my legs up awkwardly, he straddled my body, nuzzling his head between my thighs, pushing his cock back into my throat. His mouth fed ravenously against my core, licking and sucking vigorously as he fucked my throat gloriously. I moaned, unable to stop my reaction as his finger pushed into my ass, stretching it as he added another.
Ryder’s magic released my hands, only to spread me wide as he continued to eat my pussy, lapping at it like a crazed beast that couldn’t sate his hunger. His tongue entered my core, growing until he was fucking me with the length of it. I whimpered as it became too much to take all at once.
Light burst behind my eyelids and air refused to gain passage through my throat as the orgasm he created started to take over my basic needs, like breathing. I wouldn’t reach it. I realized that fact as my legs went limp where he held them apart, fucking me hard with his tongue.
Throaty laughter rippled through the room, slithering over my flesh before he reduced the size of his tongue and stepped away from me. He watched as my body crumpled, and my chest rose and fell rapidly. I gasped for air as I stared at Ryder walking around the bed, watching me like I was nothing more than prey.
I sat up slowly, only to be slammed down again. He spun me in place, and my legs spread until they ached where they met my body. My arms lifted, slowly roaming down my sides as his magic controlled my movements. My fingers stretched out, pushing against the pleasure nub at the center of my apex.
“Ryder…” I whimpered huskily, watching his predatory gaze find mine, locking on to it. I opened my mouth to speak, and something clamped against it, holding it open, and yet I felt nothing within my mouth. I couldn’t talk, couldn’t beg him to end the torture I was enduring while everything within me craved the delicious orgasm he held just out of my reach.
Stroking his cock, Ryder examined me silently as I pleasured myself, unable to stop. My fingers slid through the wetness of my core, pushing into it as I fucked myself, controlled by him. It was a slow, meticulous speed meant to keep me from coming. I moaned against the magic holding control of my throat, jerking and crying out as something pinched against both nipples hard enough to make them throb. I would come apart, and I doubted he would prevent it this time.
My hand paused, and the other one lifted, slapping my clitoris. I yelped and groaned as he used my other hand to rub where I’d just assaulted myself. Again, it happened, and my eyes rolled back in my head as pain and pleasure became hard to discern from one another. My hands were raised above my head, and I flipped over, my ass lifting while my legs spread wide. Magic moved my arms, constraining them behind my back as if they were tied in rope instead of his magic.
“Who do you belong to?” he growled.
“Fuck you…” I began to tell him off, but he was there before the words had finished leaving my tongue. He drove his cock into my mouth as magic filled my body, violent and forceful until I trembled around him with the need to come. He held his cock buried in my throat to the base, and his hand lifted, plugging my nose as he watched me. His other one slapped my ass before he slowly rubbed the tips of his fingers over the