Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

Her begging voice was weak in between those cries of pleasure which were caused by his finger filling up inside of her while his thumb was roughly playing with the bundle of her most sensitive nerves.

"More…please…I need—ahhh! Please!"

At this point, pleasure had started to build up inside her, but it was torturously slow. It was exactly what Theron wanted her to feel.

"What will I get?" he asked with an evil smirk as he slowed down his finger that was thrusting in and out of her.

"Everything…you want…" she replied, her mind already half a mess as her body demanded to feel the peak of pleasure, "...anything…just…"

"Remember your words, wife," was all Theron said before going down between her legs.

She gasped loudly as she felt his mouth on her womanhood. Her breath got stuck in her chest the moment she felt his warm and coarse tongue run along her wet folds before playing with her most sensitive part, sending numerous waves of pleasure throughout her body.

As if to bombard her senses, that single finger, which was still moving inside her, was accompanied by one more finger, filling her insides completely and those two fingers moved in and out in a rhythm.

"Yes! Ahhh…ahhh…ahhh—"

Just as her insides clenched to its fullest under that onslaught of mounting pleasure, her body arching and desperate for release, Theron stopped.

It was as if her own world stopped as well.

Esther opened her eyes once again, and this time, she threw an angry cry at her husband. "How could you—you…" She continued to squirm while gritting her teeth in frustration. She looked like would end up crying if he continued to tease her more.

"Why are you doing this?"

"It's punishment."

"You—"

With a wicked grin, he looked into those angry caramel eyes. "Want it?"

She nodded immediately, but his next words made her wish she could punish him instead.

"Then get it."

Esther squirmed as he let out the evilest laugh she had seen him make. He had tied her hands, so what was he talking about?

She didn't want to give in to his devilish tricks and said, "Then free my hands."

"For what?" he asked, pretending ignorance. As he said this, he left a light kiss on her inner thigh once more.

"To get what I want!" she replied impatiently.

"What if I won't?"

The anger inside her was rising, as at this moment, her mind was clouded by her desire to satisfy her body's cravings.

"Then I will be forced to use my powers," she warned, "and you will be the one to be punished."

His dark eyes seemed to be laughing at her frustration. "Is that so?"

The moment he said it, her eyes changed their colours to a brilliant flash of green. With a snap, her hands were free, and she pushed her husband on his back, getting on top of him and straddling him in a blink of an eye.

She offered him a mocking glare.

However, Theron was still wearing that arrogant evil smirk on his face. "You said you will give everything I want."

She remembered her words, but she was still mad at this annoying rogue who happened to be her handsome husband. If he weren't someone she loved, she would have slapped him silly for frustrating her to her limits.

He placed his hands on her thighs and squeezed them.

"I want you to please me, wife."

Esther understood that all of that teasing and leaving her desperate was for this—because he wanted her to please him.

Fine!

She intently rubbed her bottom against his erect manhood, and this time, it was his turn to gasp.

Her eyes shone green, before he realized what happened, it was him whose hands were tied to the ornate headboard of the bed with his own belt. Having powers had its own perks when one needed to deal with and take control over such a rogue of a husband.

Though he was surprised, it was within Theron's expectations as he was the one to challenge her first. The fact that she was openly using her powers in front of him, overpowering him with that proud look on her face, made her appear especially provocative and erotic.

Not to mention, the fact that his beautiful wife was on top, while he was under her with his wrists bound…was a unique sensual experience for him.

Feeling him affected down there, she felt the urge to make him feel frustrated as well. However, she was torn between punishing her evil husband and her desire to get her own release.

Esther leaned forward, appreciating that handsome face that had grown more mature and caressed his lips with her fingers. With the tip of her nail, she slowly enjoyed tracing a trail from his strong jaws, down to his neck and shoulders, which further went down to acknowledge that well-maintained muscular body of his. She used both of her hands to explore and appreciate the hard contours of his chest and abdomen, playing a dangerous game of seduction as she could feel his hard manhood pressed against her bottom twitching violently.

She could not deny, that Theron was the most handsome human she had ever seen. His body ought to be considered closest to male perfection—tall and strong with lean muscles, a golden proportion of broad shoulders that gradually led to a flat abdomen with a trimmed waist, and a V-shaped line further down…

The fact that this attractive rogue also had a kind heart made her question how any sane woman could not fall in love with him.

She lowered her face towards him, and as he was about to capture her lips, she tactfully dodged him. Her lips brushed his ears. "Please you, huh?"

Though that whisper was seductive, and what she was doing while sitting on his body was affecting him greatly, Theron acted as if he refused to play her way.

"Won't you?" he asked while closely peering into her eyes.

She didn't move back but her hands found their way towards his erect manhood to wrap her fingers around it. "Like this?"

The veins on his neck tightened and his entire body stiffened. His muscular chest heaved up and down as he intensely stared at her.

"Maybe you can do better." He looked like he was challenging her.

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