Fifty Three

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literally 2000 words of self indulgent smut, if you're not interested feel free to skip  - - also i love this header lolol⬇️


Onyx was surprised as Demi teleported the both of them back to their home. They'd just bid goodbye to her parents, helping the new packmates settle in as well when she'd turned to him and announced they were done for the day.

Of course, he didn't argue. He'd never argue with Demi- it'd be a loose loose situation.

Demi had teleported them to their bedroom, he took in her interior design skills. He highly appreciated her consideration of his comfortability. The room had a dark theme, browns, grays, blacks brought together with small pops of color and plants decorating everything.

Demi pushed him to sit down on their large bed, climbing on top of him.

A noise of surprise escaped him as her lips crashed to his.

His wide eyes fell closed with a small groan, immediately gripping the back of her neck and threading his fingers into her long hair.

They kissed furiously, tongue, teeth, and lips meshing fluidly. Demi's fingers combed through his dark hair, tugging it sharply.

A breathy moan fell from the back of his throat.

His face was flushed as they panted, falling back towards the pillows at the top of the bed.

Demi smiled naughtily into the kiss, pulling away just for a moment before swooping back in to kiss him again, and again.

She shifted herself back as she sat atop of him. Rolling her hips playfully over his growing bulge.

"Damn princess," he muttered as her plump lips pressed wet kisses down his strong neck.

His hands gripped her hips, rocking her weight into him desperately. The witches breath stuttered and she bit her lip to quiet any moans.

She ran her own hands over his shoulders, down his muscular arms. Her nails dragged over his pale skin to thread with his own fingers.

He grunted as she pried his grasp off of her. He pulled away to glare at her in displeasure, frowning until she pinned his hands up by the headboard.

Demi ducked to drag her tongue up his throat, nipping it playfully.

"I'll humor you," Onyx growled lowly. If Demi wanted to feel dominant, he'd allow it. For now.

But damn it, this was the only time he was in charge. Soon, when she'd had her fun he'd show her.

"You'll humor me?" Demi rose a brow with a scoff.

She squeezed her thighs around his sides, narrowing her eyes playfully. "Don't think I can do it?"

He hummed, his voice husky and sending shivers down her spine. "Nah," he lifted his head to inhale her scent. "You love how good I fuck you too much. You'll be begging for me to give it to you hard," he smirked arrogantly.

Demi's hazel eyes sharpened at the challenge.

Unbeknownst to Onyx, her hands began sparking with magic. Then suddenly she pulled away to sit atop of him.

Onyx went to move his hands, his breath hitching when neither of them moved.

He glanced up to see his wrists tied to the headboard, magic binds glowing against his skin. His fists clenched as he jerked, expecting to break out easily. That was not the case.

The witch atop of him giggled, running her nose over his cheek.

He snarled, "Demi Everette Bordoa take this shit off right now. Fuck, right now mate."

He groaned lowly as he bucked his hips up to get her closer, immediately feeling powerless as he was denied his right to feel her.

Demi pouted mockingly, her finger tips lighting up once more to make his shirt disappear.

"What's the matter, gorgeous? I think you forgot who's actually in charge," Demi purred.

She pecked over his shoulders, sucking his pale skin to leave as many marks as possible.

He grit his teeth as he panted lightly, still trying to work himself free. When he was free Demi was in a world of trouble.

"Between those little girls that wanted you so bad and this, I think it's time I have my own fun. You always get so excited baby, you never let me do what I want," she whined as she ran her tongue over his bottom lip.

He growled at her, eyes trained on her pout. "Demi I swear to the Gods I'll ..."

"You'll what?"

She ran her fingers down between them, sliding beneath his boxers.

He sucked in a harsh breath at her fingers grazing his length.

"Princess..." He groaned. He twitched in anticipation, "I-I have to touch you."

"No," she chirped before trailing her tongue over his nipple. He shut his eyes tightly, her hand wrapping around his girth abruptly in a tight grip.

Onyx's mouth fell open, gasping for air while she sucked on his nipple playfully. She wondered if he was as sensitive there as she was.

A sharp moan fell from him as she pinched and nibbled teasingly, jerking him off simultaneously.

Onyx's mind was muddled, he wasn't quite processing as he was tied to their bed.

"T-take... take my pants off, Demi. I need 'em off," he panted as his hips arched into her touch.

Her lips popped off of him, taking her hand  from his dick entirely. He groaned at the deprivation, eyes opening abruptly.

Demi tugged her shirt off, a new lacy bralette had him snarling. She wiggled out of her tight skirt, drawing painful huffs from her mate underneath him as he watched.

Her panties matched in a new set, she nibbled her lips as she sat on his pant covered erection.

She rubbed herself over his throbbing rod, humming as he eagerly began grinding up against her.

"I'm so wet for you, Griffin," Demi whined teasingly as she nipped at his ear. Her breathy voice fanning his ear sent his mind reeling.

"Fuck, let me have a taste sweetheart. Just a taste, I swear. I'll make you feel better princess," Onyx practically demanded. Demi pouted, he still wasn't getting it.

She shook her head, feeling herself dampen his pants with the rhythmic swivels of her hips.

Onyx threw his head back, his dick aching as it knew it was close. So close to home. His own pre leaked all over his now soiled boxers. His body was thrumming with tension, watching Demi jolt from the harsh thrusts of his hips.

"You wanna' cum?" Demi kissed him passionately.

"Yes! Damnit Demi, j-just take them off."

She frowned and pulled away, he chased her lips desperately. He whined loudly when she was out of reach, watching her with narrowed eyes. She balanced against his abdomen while moving against Onyx's needy rutting.

Her eyes fluttered a little as the friction began to overwhelm her. Her mouth falling as gasped for breath. The sight only made Onyx move faster, eager to please his mate.

"Cum for me, baby. Drench my cock beautiful," Onyx managed to buck her forward. She moaned as her chest pressed against his, he was frantic. Biting down her jaw, sucking on her neck while nudging her head up.

He roved his tongue over any skin he could reach, trying to push his mate over the edge. His own eyes rolled back as he felt his release creeping up.

Suddenly, Demi was out of reach. She hovered over him so he couldn't reach her no matter how hard he tried. She pinned his hips down while panting.

The two glared at one another while Onyx snarled. This was fucking torture.

Demi overheard the thought.

She rolled her lips silently and Onyx's eyes darted down to her fingers that pushed her panties to the side.

His eyes widened when she began touching herself, Demi quickly shut her eyes. She pressed her other hand to his shoulder, keeping herself steady against his squirming as she straddled his chest.

Onyx panted loudly, pained groans falling from his lips as he watched her fingers delve inside her. Demi's thumb rubbing her swollen clit, her hand absolutely drenched with her juices right in front of his face.

She moaned loudly, easily finding herself approaching the edge once again. She moved her two slender fingers hard and desperate to mimic Onyx's movement. She whined a little as she wasn't nearly as effective.

"Demi!" He felt his beast thrust forward, deep snarls falling from him as he roared in displeasure. "That's mine, fuck! Fu-" He grit his teeth as his voice broke, a needy moan falling from him.

He glanced up, her fucked out face lowlidded while peering down at him.

"Baby please, I- I've gotta.... I need you. Please, please, please!"

He once again yanked at the restraints, "Whatever you want. I'll give you whatever you want princess, just give me something!"

Demi smiled triumphantly. Begging.

Onyx groaned in relief as she wrenched her fingers from herself. The same fingers brushed his swollen lips and he eagerly took them into his mouth.

He sucked her taste off hungrily while Demi rid him of his pants and boxers.

"Who's in charge?" Demi tugged her fingers from his mouth. Onyx tried to follow them and fell back to see Demi hovering over his cock. His erection was practically vibrating with need, red and angry as it leaked for her.

The witch rose a brow while smiling mischievously, her chest rising and falling with haggard breaths.

"You! You're in fucking charge, I got it Dem. Just... I need you so bad," he practically whimpered.

Demi cooed and abruptly sank herself back down onto him.

Her eyes crossed as she could finally indulge herself in what she wanted. Onyx had almost came on the spot, his eyes shutting tightly as he bellowed.

He saw stars as she began to bounce up and down on him. He panted wildly, bracing his feet into the mattress before slamming his hips up into her.

"Fuck! Fuck!" He cried as he felt her walls clamp down on him. She came.

Amidst her orgasm, Onyx felt the bindings loosened.

He snarled so loud it shook the house, flying up as Demi squealed.

She could barely breathe from her climax as Onyx shoved her face down into the duvet.

She screamed as he mounted her, he abruptly began pounding into her. Onyx had gone feral, almost more beast than man as he rutted into her twitching cavern desperately.

He pressed his chest into her back, moaning into her shoulder as he tugged her thighs apart harshly.

Two fingers rubbed cruel circles over her clit, roaring as it caused her pussy to seize around his cock.

"Too much, too much, too much!" Demi squealed before screaming once more, exploding again abruptly.

Onyx came with a sharp yell, biting into his mates shoulder as he shot ropes inside of her.

Demi practically sobbed in pleasure, milking him as her body twitched and jolted from the overstimulation.

She panted, unable to catch her breath as Onyx practically crushed her.

He growled lowly into her shoulder, slowly taking his teeth out of her fresh wound.

He tongued over it greedily, unmoving above her.

"You're a fuckin' brat," Onyx sneered tiredly as he ran his hands up her stomach. He gripped both of her tits possessively, she moaned with a croaky voice.

Her head lolled to the side as she glanced at him, his face resting besides hers.

"You look handsome when you're all sweaty," she whispered hoarsely.

His flushed face turned red and he growled at her. He choked however when she squeezed her cunt around his softening length.

"That's what I thought," she huffed.

Onyx grumbled indignantly as he dragged them both back to the top of the bed. He still refused to pull out of her as he spooned her, tugging up a fleece blanket they'd crumpled to the side.

She wiggled back into his warmth as he covered the two, too tired to get under the covers.

"Still think you're in charge?" Onyx grumbled in her ear quietly.

"Do you?" she shot back while elbowing him somewhat playfully.

"This was the one thing I was in charge of, princess," he complained whiningly.

She giggled cutely as he peppered kisses over her face and shoulder. "We can pretend you're in charge until I decide to show you who's boss every once in a while," she chortled.

He sighed dramatically, even though at the end of the day if it ended in sex like that he truly wouldn't mind.

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i will be posting another chapter today :)) for those who might not want to read the smut and want more plot lolol

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