Chapter 196

Russo’s POV

Lisa delicately slit the aloe, opening the leaves and scraping the gel out onto her hands. I undid my pants and slid them down to the floor. Just the idea of getting to touch in any way like this had me aroused, and I sprang free, ready to be of service in any way that I could.

She put her hands on me, gently but firmly stroking. I backed into the wall to give me some support, and tipped my head back, closing my eyes. I reached out with my hands, running my fingers through her hair. I let myself imagine that this wasn't just her hands moving over me. I imagined her taking me in her mouth, and then moving up and taking me between her legs.

The visions were so potent that it only took a few minutes before I groaned.

“Shit!” she yelped.

Lisa fumbled around as I spurted the contents of my ecstasy through her fingers. I could feel her scrape the glass along my shaft, scooping up the last of what she needed.

“This is perfect.” Lisa started to head for the kitchen, but I grabbed her arm.

“That only makes one of us happy. Go set the vial down and come back. I'll give you your turn.”

She muttered a few flustered questions but hurried to set the vial down in the kitchen. When she came back, I laid her gently on the sofa, lifting her skirt and flipping her panties to the side. I could smell her arousal already.

Putting my face between her legs, I licked along the slick sides of her sex, finding her opening with my tongue, and sliding myself inside. I lapped at her, using my tongue to run circles around all of the most sensitive parts until she squirmed and gripped with the pillows.

Lisa pressed my head to her, and I licked more urgently. Finally, she threw back her head and squeezed my ears between her thighs, shreaking out her ecstasy. I pulled away, propping my elbows on her knees.

“There. Now we're both happy.”

Her chest rose and fell as she tried to regain her breath. “For the moment,” she said. “Just don't lose sight of the fact that we're both staring down a battle here. Even if all we're doing is magic, so much rides on it.”

I pushed her knees gently aside so that I could lean across her and kiss her on the lips. “Don't worry about that, for the same reason that you told Randy and I not to get stressed out. There's nothing we can do except what we're already doing. For the next few days we'll just keep diligently putting this together. And we’ll be ready when the time comes.”

I shot her a wicked smile. “Until then, let's just keep each other coming.”

I ran my hand up her shirt. I might have just finished a short while ago, but the feeling of flesh under my fingers flooded my body with sensations, and I sprung to attention, ready to go again.

Lisa pushed me away. “All double meanings aside, I need to get on putting this ritual together. I told you I’d promise to be married. Sex will happen but in the proper time.”

I sighed out my disappointement and let her get back to business.

Helens POV

The Huntsman turned out to be both my heaven and my hell. For a whole day after our wedding he didn't even come to see me once. I sat just inside the door, waiting to be of any service to him.

It wasn't until the following day that he came back, but unfortunately he took his pleasure quickly and then left. However that interlude seemed to have broken something inside him, some spark of desire. After that, he came back more frequently.

What he seemed to want from me was an outward show of my devotion. He wanted me to scream his name, to dote on him, to pleasure him, and always he finished by making sure that I got a world altering orgasm with his name across my lips as I bent my back and thrashed in pleasure.

In between the sex was the hell, when he would leave me alone, disappearing to I didn't know where because I was not allowed outside my room. I don't know what would have happened if I had tried to leave my room, but my love asked me to stay, and so I did.

I wouldn't do anything that would displease him. His wish was my command, and his wants were my whole world. So I was beyond delighted when the door opened on the fifth day and the Huntsman smiled at me.

“All right, My Little Wolf. Today we're going to do something a little bit different.”

He reached his hand for me, and I leaped to my feet off the floor in front of the door where I'd been waiting for him. I took his hand, delighted.

“Anything for you my love,” I said.

“I've decided that I've tortured your friend, Julianne, long enough. So today I'm going to let her out of her misery.”

I cocked my head, unsure exactly what he meant. I remembered Julianne. But I didn't know what misery he was talking about. He grinned at me, something wolfish behind the teeth.

“I've had to lock her away for her own good,” he said.

“But she's my friend.”

“Don't worry, my dear. I've treated her nicely. She's been in a room, fully furnished. But she did have to be under lock and key, and kept without windows so that she couldn't escape.”

He let out a hard sigh. “She desires me so badly, much the way that you do. I can't help it if I break hearts and foster love wherever I go. But I think that maybe we could be a little bit kind to her since she is your friend, after all.”

I nodded. “Yes, yes we should be kind to her. What would you do for her?”

His grin spread even further, and if I didn't know how much he loved me, I would swear there was a certain wickedness behind it. But he would never do anything to hurt me, in the same way as I would never do anything to hurt him.

“Today we’ll expand our video library,” he said. “I think we're going to include her, as well.”

My heart sank. “Have I done something wrong? Are you punishing me?”

My Huntsman shook his head. “No, not at all. It’s just, you want to make me happy, don't you?”

I nodded my head. “Absolutely! Yes! In any way that I have to.”

“Then you won't mind watching me fuck her, will you?”

I bit my lip to keep from crying. My heart broke, too, but I couldn't let him see it. If this was what my love wanted, then this was what I would give him. I blinked rapidly, trying not to show the tears because I didn't want to displease him.

“If that's what you really want.” I couldn't help the quiver in my voice but at least I manage not to cry.

He smoothed the hand across my cheek. “It is what I want, my wife. Understand, a man needs variety. A man needs to expand his horizons and spread his seed into the wind.”

I clutched it my stomach. “Do you think maybe you've spread your seed to me?”

“I guess.” He ran his tongue across his teeth, not losing that wicked smile. “If I haven't already, we'll keep trying until I do. That is one video that I wouldn't want Justin to miss out on. We want him to share in our wonderful news, don't we?”

I pressed my palms to the heat on my cheeks. “I want that more than anything, as long as it's what you want, my love.”

My Huntsman nodded his head. “Let's go find Julianne. I want to get started spreading my seed to the wind.”

I clutched his arm. “Just so long as you save enough for me,” I said. “Promise me.”

He turned a sideways smirk on me. “Don't worry, my dear. Knocking you up is my highest priority. Why do you think I've bothered coming to fuck you multiple times a day?”

“Because you love me?” My voice quivered and this time tears made it to the corners of my eyes.

He barked a laugh. “Yeah, right. Because I love you.”

I clutched at his arm. “That's all I need to hear.”

“Come on. Let's get going.”