HerMatesEmbrace

by Rebecca Airies

  “It’s magic. What do you want it to do?” Linc raised a brow. “If you were here and I was standing there comtemplating what to do, I’d probably start with your breasts. I’d slowly trickle the magic over your chest. As it spread, maybe it would send little shocks across your nipples or make them feel as if they were being sucked.”

  “I just imagine what I want it to do?” Her head tilted and he saw the interest lighting her eyes. He knew she’d like the idea of teasing him.

  “If you think it, will it, the magic will do it. Now how long are you going to keep me waiting?” He raised an eyebrow in challenge. “I have plans for playing as well.”

  “Will it to do what I want…” Her voice trailed off and her eyes roamed over his chest and down to where his cock strained against the fabric of his pants.

  He took a deep, steadying breath as images slammed into his head of what she might do. Maybe he should have told her what to do. If she did any of what he was picturing, he wasn’t going to last long before grabbing her and showing her how it felt to have the magic pulsing over her. He clenched his jaw. He needed to let her play and relax with it as long as possible.

  “It will do anything you want. If you want it in a certain form, you just have to picture and want it to be in that shape. Now show me what you can do.” He smiled at her. He’d have to make sure she got a chance to practice on Colm too. He wasn’t going to be the only one she tortured.

  She cupped the magic in both hands and then trailed the purple mist from his shoulders to his stomach in a slow, winding trail. Sparks danced through him wherever the magic touched his skin. The sensation seared when it touched his trika, causing his back to arch, lifting into the phantom touch. It simply sat there as she trailed the last of the magic over his stomach, but damn, he wanted it to move. Simply having it trailing across his upper body teased him when he knew the sensation that magic could give.

  “How did you learn this?” she asked softly.

  The quiet question caught him off guard. He focused on answering her and tried to ignore the tingling sensation of her magic moving over his skin. He’d have to ask her a few questions while he played to show her how difficult it was to focus on anything other than the promise of pleasure.

  “Not nearly as intimately as this. It was a little strange. The same man who instructed me in basic magic sat and talked with a group of us about it and told us how to do it. Told us to try it when we were alone and if we had any questions to come back and talk to him.” He shrugged.

  “I think I like this way.” She wriggled her fingers as the last of the magic drifted onto his stomach. “I definitely like being able to play and see how you like it. I think I’ll start with one of your ideas.”

  Her eyes locked on his chest. He felt the tingling magic pulse and then the lower end of it began to drift up his body. Heat spread over his skin as the mist trailed up to his chest. It separated into two distinct masses and pooled over his nipples.

  Prickling sparks spread. He felt nails scraping over the tips of his nipples, but both of her hands were in sight. His cock hardened even more and pressed against the fabric of his pants. He wanted to grab her and show her how good this felt. Maybe he shouldn’t have talked so much about what he’d do to her.

  “This really feels good to you?” she asked softly. Concern darkened her eyes.

  “Gods, yes. You’ll see when I get my turn to play with you.” He couldn’t wait. The magic swirled over his skin, sending a fiery wave straight down to his cock.

  He moaned and she smiled. Her hand stroked over the top of the magic. She’d feel a little of the tingle he was feeling. He could almost see her confidence growing and the torturous ideas bubbling inside her head. She braced her hand near his shoulder and leaned down to watch. Stinging pleasure pulsed through him as the mass of magic rolled and swirled over the darkened skin surrounding his nipples. His hips arched involuntarily.

  “Um, looks as if there’s a part of you I’ve been neglecting here. I’ll take care of that. I wouldn’t want to leave any part of you untouched.” She licked her lips and straightened. Her hands went to the leather laces at his fly.

  He swallowed, but strained to keep his hands laced behind his head when his entire body vibrated with need. You can do this. The encouraging thought did little to quell the heat and hunger burning him. He itched to get his turn to play with her.

  She pushed the fabric apart and his cock sprang free from the confines. Her fingers brushed the sensitive shaft and his hips pumped upward. He didn’t know what she had planned, but he ached to feel those fingers wrap around him. His mind locked on how close those warm fingers were to his cock.

  “Much as I’d love to taste you, I think I need to practice a little more.” She smiled. The heat and anticipation in those eyes stole his breath. Hazy magic twisted and turned in her palm for a moment before she tipped her hand and spilled it right over his cock.

  Hot sparks flared and burst as the mist rolled over his cock. His hips bucked up even as his hands jerked from behind his neck. He had only a second to realize that the mating magic wasn’t just running over his cock. It surrounded and rippled over his cock. He grabbed her shoulders and tugged her down.

  His lips captured hers. Thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, he kissed her. Tugging at her, he tried to draw her onto his aching cock. She resisted, laughing softly. He growled in frustration.

  One of her hands wrapped around the shaft. The warmth of her hand combined with the tingling torture of the magic drove all thought other than release out of his head. Her fingers drew up the length. She pumped his cock, her grip tightening on the downstroke.

  The magic rippled over and around the shaft sending sparks straight up his spine. Her thumb smoothed over the rounded head of his cock. Not yet. Not yet. He wanted to be inside of her first. She swept the pad across one more time. Light exploded across his eyes. His breath caught and his hips jerked as he came. The pleasure roared over him leaving him shaking and gasping for breath.

  He looked at Cami and found her licking her fingers. Her eyes glowed and a small smile curved her lips. A very satisfied little tiron licking her paw. Determination pulsed through him. The next time he came, he’d be deep inside her, but first, he was going to see her as wild as she’d made him.

  Cami licked her fingers again. He tasted good. Each lick reinforced the fact that he was her mate. She occasionally wondered if she’d taken it a step too far, too fast. Even the way they focused on her once they learned she was their mate had reassured her.

  Still, she wondered if it was really her they wanted or simply their mate. She wanted more than the physical attraction. Her emotions already flared high and probably started growing from the first even when fear urged her to keep her distance. She needed them to feel that same true, deep passion.

  She leaned down and brushed her lips across Linc’s. That had been fun. She hadn’t been this relaxed around her magic ever. His hands tightened on her shoulders and the fingers dug in a little more firmly than comfortable. She met his burning gaze and gasped. Hunger and intent burned there.

  “Oh, you’re going to pay for that, sweet Cami. You’re going to love it.” His hands pressed on her shoulders and he rolled her. Her back pressed against the bed cover and he knelt over her. “I hope you’re ready for this, because I’m in the mood to play now.”

  His head lowered and his teeth grazed her shoulder. She shivered at the touch and wriggled in anticipation. The touch of magic had sent him out of control. If it felt even half as good as she imagined, she couldn’t wait for him to play. Slick, warm moisture slipped from her pussy as she looked up at him. She couldn’t stop imagining what he said he wanted to do with the magic.

  “Not panicking yet. If you wait too long, I might.” She raised an eyebrow. He wouldn’t need to watch her face very closely to know that she was teasing.

  “I can give you something else to think about.” His head lowered again and his tongue swirled over her pulse poi
nt.

  She expected a kiss or for him to draw back and let her see him form the magic. As his lips moved over her neck, she felt warmth spread over her belly. Then tingles spread slowly. The prickling sensation pulsed and stroked, almost the same as a lover’s hand, but she’d never felt this sparkling intensity when someone touched her belly. Desire coiled low in her belly. The inner muscles of her pussy clenched in anticipation. How would that feel when it touched her breasts? She squeezed her thighs together.

  “You sent me right over the edge.” His lips trailed over her jaw and his tongue swept across her lips once before it thrust into her mouth in a fierce claiming. “I loved it, but let me show you how intense the mating magic can be when you combine the magic with touch.”

  “Show me what you can do. Maybe I’ll learn something and try it out on Colm later.” She grinned at the thought of doing to him what she’d done to Linc. She might need a few extra tricks to take him over the edge.

  “You’ll definitely be playing with him later.” He licked her lips. He kissed her cheek and then nibbled his way down her neck.

  She shivered and ran her hand over his back. Her palm itched with the heat of the magic. She’d love to rub it across his back and shoulders to excite him as he did her. Now that he’d shown her this new kind of magic, she wanted to use it, but held back. He wanted to show her pleasure. She wasn’t going to take that away from him. Relaxing on the mattress, she enjoyed the sizzle of magic across her belly. What she felt now would probably be eclipsed by the sensation when the magic touched her breasts or her pussy.

  His mouth touched her shoulder and the magic on her stomach floated up her rib cage and teased the underside of her right breast. It rippled over her trika. A shiver raced over her body. Tingling heat raced over her skin and seemed to tug a string connected straight to her clit. Her breath caught and her back arched. She groaned, frustrated because there was nothing to offer a firmer pressure or harder touch at her breasts.

  The magic hadn’t even touched her nipples yet. Thoughts flew from her grasp. She could only focus on the burning desire building inside her. His teeth grazed over her skin. She wriggled her body, straining for more. His fingers brushed over her midriff. Her skin seemed hypersensitive and even the soft brush of air over it sent tingles spiraling through her.

  “I love watching you move and listening to the sound of your voice as the heat begins to get to you. I’m going to hear more of that.” His tongue swirled over the slope of her breast.

  Her breath caught in her throat at the growled promise. The magic flowed up her breast as his mouth moved closer to her other nipple. The prickling sparks from the magic contrasted with the warmth of his breath and the soft brush of his lips. Her fingers clenched and her muscles tightened. She didn’t know how much of this she could take without grabbing him, pushing him onto his back and riding him until she screamed her pleasure. She didn’t think she had the same control he did. The man knew what he was doing and every touch sent hunger spiraling tighter.

  As the magic swirled around her nipple, she drew in a hissing breath. Her body tightened and she couldn’t stay still. His hand brushed over her thigh. Without thought, her leg turned out, giving him more access to her pussy. Her inner muscles clenched. She ached for more, but she didn’t want it to end.

  “Don’t hold back. Let me hear what you’re feeling.” Linc looked up at her briefly before his tongue swirled around her nipple almost imitating the flow of magic.

  She groaned. “The magic, it’s warm and those tingles… Gods, I’ve never felt anything close to it. But your tongue is wet and firm, touching me just the way I need. Together, I don’t know how long I can hold back. And I was already hungry from playing with you.”

  “We haven’t even gotten to the serious teasing yet.” His lips closed around her nipple as the last word left his mouth.

  Her eyes widened. A moan tore from her lips when his teeth grazed her nipple. The building urgency tore at her control. She clenched her hands on the nubbly fabric beneath her.

  “I won’t last through serious teasing.” Her tongue swiped over her lips. She didn’t know how long she’d last even if he’d gone first. It felt too good.

  “Maybe I don’t want you to last through serious teasing. I love seeing you screaming and writhing as the heat takes you.” His hand covered her breast as he looked up at her and grinned.

  She grabbed his hand and drew it down her body to her pussy. His finger dipped between the lips and stroked her clit. She shuddered and drew in a hissing breath. He wasn’t making this easy.

  “I need you inside me when I come. I feel so empty.” The magic swirled around her nipple and she felt tugging sensations as if fingers plucked and tweaked the hardened bud. She arched, but the lack of anything solid to increase the pressure frustrated her even more.

  He groaned and a shudder shook his body. “Damn, woman. You know what to say to get your way. We are going to play later, though. Don’t think it will be so easy to get your way then. First, though, I’m going to get in a little more playtime.”

  His fingers grazed her clit again and her hips bucked up against them. He smiled before he drew her nipple back into his mouth. She couldn’t keep her hands on the bed anymore. Her fingers speared through his hair, holding his head tight against her. Her feet moved restlessly. She wanted to feel his weight against her, the warmth of his body pressing into hers.

  Tingles spread across her ribs and stomach as part of the magic separated from the mass at her breast. The pulling sensation continued there, but sparkling heat rolled down her stomach. Her focus shifted to the heat creeping closer to her pussy until a finger flicked across her clit. A shiver tore down her body.

  “I want you to know at least the touch of the magic here, i’ma. I’ll ensure that you don’t come, though.” His head lifted and he met her eyes.

  Another shiver ran over her. She had the feeling that if he wanted, he could delay her orgasm for as long as he desired. She hoped that wasn’t what he meant this time. “No magic other than this?”

  “With no magic other than this. I’m not going to draw it out for too long this time. Maybe one time when we’re all playing together we can delay the pleasure longer.” Linc dropped a kiss on her nipple before easing his way down her body.

  Her breath hitched as she realized what he intended. Her thighs tightened, but he held them wide and then eased between them. She tried to tug him back up using her grip on his hair, but he untangled her fingers and pressed them to the mattress at her side.

  “Easy, you know you like my mouth on you.” Linc licked her thigh and then nuzzled against the sensitized skin.

  “Too much.” At the moment, she didn’t care if he thought she meant it would be too much or if she liked it too much. Both applied. The magic slid down over her mound, but merely traced along the outer lips. The misty, featherlight touch sent tingles up her spine and her heart raced.

  He laughed softly. “Now you know what I felt just before you sent me flying right over the edge.”

  She knew that if he made her come he’d make her wild again, but she didn’t want to come without him. His tongue swiped over her folds. Her hands clenched at her sides and she bit her lip, trying to gain a little control. She ached so much she wanted to scream and beg for him to give her more of anything to send her over the edge, but she held back. The magic was great, but she wanted her man.

  His fingers parted her folds and his mouth lowered. Her body trembled and her hips arched against his face as his breath brushed over the too sensitive flesh. His tongue flicked at the hardened nub of her clit. Lost in sensation, she could only try to hold onto the last of her control long enough to feel his cock pushing inside of her. Much more of this torture and she’d come without it.

  His fingers pushed inside her pussy and she shivered. Her inner muscles rippled around those thick digits, greedily pulling at them. She wanted more inside her than his fingers. Linc’s mouth lowered, and as his fingers withdrew,
his tongue pushed into her. He groaned and lapped at her as if dying of thirst. She arched and writhed.

  “Linc, please, fuck me.” She tugged at him, trying to pull him up her body.

  He rose to his knees between her thighs. “Just hearing you makes me as hard as stone. I don’t know how long I’ll last.”

  “Fuck me.” Her fingers slid over his shoulders before she gripped his arms. Her fingers dug into the warm, muscled flesh.

  He waved his hand and most of the magic disappeared, but she could still feel the tingles and heat of the misty patch hovering over her slit. It slid between the lips and over her clit. She hissed as the magic sent a jolt straight through her body. She shivered, close to coming and aching for more.

  His cock nudged the swollen lips before he guided the head to her entrance. Her hips lifted in hungry demand as his hips rocked forward, driving his cock deep. His hands gripped her hips, lifting them off the bed as he rocked into her. His lips pulled back from partially descended fangs.

  Magic swirled over her clit. It felt as if fingers flicked and rubbed at the sensitive bundle of flesh. She screamed as a wave of raw pleasure roared over her. Linc’s hips pounded into hers. His shout sounded and she felt the hot spurt of his semen. His hands caught his weight as he came down on her, but he rolled them until he rested on the bed and she nestled on top of him.

  His hand stroked up and down her back and he nuzzled her neck. “You have to promise to try what you did to me with Colm.”

  She rubbed her cheek against his chest. “I’m not sure Colm would let me finish playing that way.”

  Of the two, Colm was the more impatient and at times, aggressively predatory. Dealing with them one on one usually required different tactics. Playing sex games with them wouldn’t be much different. She’d have to try something else on Colm.