I tossed her thong over my head and slid both hands up her thighs. My thumbs grazed over the soft supple skin of her inner thighs and brushed against her core, feeling how wet she already was from the earlier treatment. I lifted one finger, tracing the outside of her pussy lips, collecting the juicy goodness that has already spilled out of her. I wanted it all. It was mine.Mine.
She started to tremble at my teasing until I pushed that finger through her folds to get to her soaked center. Her head flew back as she moaned. I watched her, my eyes not moving from her body as she bent backwards, unbuttoned her blouse, and started to tweak her nipples over her thin, see-through bra. Fucking hell, she’d been wearing that the whole time she’d sat across from me today?
I licked my lips, wanting to wrap them around those perfectly round globes, wanting to tease those stiff peaks with kisses and bites. Wanting to devour her whole body with my mouth, tongue, and teeth, marking her like an animal.
I couldn't take it anymore. It was all too much. She was too much. I ripped my fingers from her. She was in the middle of crying at the loss when I stood up and speared her with my cock. Her warm, drenched center wrapped around me as I turned that cry of loss into a sob of pleasure.
“Ooooohhhh, fuck yes.” Her cry was so loud that I was surprised that no one came into the room to check on her. She saw my eyes flick to the door, and she laughed.
“This room is soundproof,” she said breathlessly.
I turned back to her smiling lips and tightened my hands on her. “Oh, really. So they won't hear when I do this…” I started to thrust in and out of her at a rapid pace, fucking deep into that tight, wet pussy like it was a cave full of treasure and I was a greedy pirate plundering it all.
The table creaked beneath her body, bouncing forcefully against it, not made for this type of work. Her arms were behind her, propping her up, and her head lolled around as she screamed, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
Her dirty mouth got me going, and I drilled into her as deep as I could go, feeling her pussy clench down on me every time I hit the right spot.
I reached between us, rubbing her bundle of nerves to get her screaming at the top of her lungs, and it worked. She started to scream in different languages, both cursing and loving me in the same sentence. I didn't know what came over me when I pulled my hand away and slowed my pace, so that I was pushing gently in and out of her. I grasped her face and pulled it to me so our foreheads met.
“You’re mine, Lillian. I need you to say you are mine. Even if it's only in this moment.” My breathing came out deep and hard, like I had been running for eternity. My power rose and kept rising. I didn't know why, but I didn't have the time to focus on that when I needed to hear her words.
Her eyes flew open, and I saw them flash red for a second before she looked deeply into mine, matching my intensity. She grabbed my face in return, nails biting my skin as she purred, “I am yours, as long as you are mine.”
Then she fused her lips to mine. I heard a popping sound, but I didn't care because I was in the middle of scooping her smooth ass cheeks into my hands and making sure she knew what he just promised. Her legs circled tightly around my waist, and her arms gripped my shoulders for balance. Then she bent slightly backwards, making the perfect angle for fucking her so deep I hit that spot she craved. With my hands gripping her ass cheeks so hard they were going to bruise, I lifted her up and down my cock, fucking her while her body bent for mine, her tits bouncing in my face. I felt my balls tighten as pressure engulfed me. I was going to cum soon and I pumped into her like I was a dying man and she suddenly clamped down on me as we screamed our release together.
My power broke forward, surging into her so fast I was nervous I would hurt her, but I shouldn't have been. As soon as my power and her Lust magic twined together, surging forward and filling her, she gripped down on my dick again and came hard a second time. She slumped into me, spent, and yet when I looked down at her closed eyes and smiling face, I felt a little smug. I could feel our entwined juices overflowing and dripping down my leg, making a complete mess between us, but I didn't care. Nothing could ruin the smile I had across my face from the mind-blowing sex we’d just had.
With sex fog clearing from my brain, I figured out that when we’d said those last few words, a deal had been brokered, my power broke through the dark witches’ tonic that concealed my true nature, which was that strange popping sound. I was finding it hard to care about though when I was feeling so good with this warm blooded woman still in my arms.
This melding of our bodies was intoxicating. I now understood why my brothers were having such a hard time. I got it. She was fucking amazing. A one-of-a-kind being that called to us. She could handle not only our power and tastes, but she had her own needs that called to us, making us forget everything in that moment but her.
In that moment, I was so incredibly happy. A type of happiness I’d never reached before. Then that bubble of a fantasy started to crumble as I remembered what I needed to do next. What I was going to do when we broke apart and put back on our clothes. Instead of basking in our glow and trying to decide on when we should meet again, I would be threatening her, telling her to go somewhere she didn't want to go. Somewhere I knew if I forced her to go, she would hate me for it.
This was going to hurt like a bitch.
Chapter 16
Iwasstillreelingfrom the last few seconds. Still wrapped around this man’s body. Well, not a man, not really. A male Other. A male being who had somehow shielded himself from me, had the most delicious power that tasted like life and justice, and had also given me two earth-shattering orgasms as he Dom-ed me. I kinda liked it. It was a lot for a girl to take in all at once.
I relaxed my legs and slowly lowered myself down from his body. He kept his arms around me to make sure I caught my legs underneath myself. They were still a little shaky, just how I liked them. It meant I’d had good sex, and who didn’t want that? I backed up against the table, leaning on it for support as I regathered my brain and regulated my breathing.
I heard him zip up his pants, while I eyed my skirt in tatters on the floor. It was totally fucking destroyed, and I giggled. Well, I guess I would just need to call Cass in to give me some clothes. Right as I reached for the phone, he spoke in his crisp, professional voice.
“I wouldn’t do that just yet.”
Something about his voice just now had my spidey senses on edge. I turned around slowly, looking at him like a threat, though not really knowing why.
“And what is the issue with me calling my assistant for a change of clothes?”
His eyes darkened as he crossed his arms. “I'm sure by now you know that I’m not human.” A second ago, he’d been looking at me like I was the woman of his dreams. Now he was looking at me like I was an idiot. It really pissed me off.
“Ya, no shit, Sherlock. Did you want a medal for fooling me?” I crossed my arms, continuing to lean on the table like this was all no big deal, while my body tensed for a fight. “You must know some pretty powerful dark witches to do that. Hats off to you, smarty pants.”
I felt his anger starting to increase as my Wrath magic called to it. So he didn’t like to be called names. I was keeping that little gem in my back pocket.
He took a deep breath before he uncrossed his arms and looked at me in earnest. “Look, I did mean to trick you. I needed you to see me as non-threatening. Which worked. You came on to me—”
I cut him off right there because he was making himself out to be some mastermind that he wasn't. “Let me stop you right there. I would have fucked you whether you were a human, demon, or Other. I found you interesting, and I wanted to learn more about you. My only regret was that I kept pulling my magic back in order to not take it too far with you. Humans can only be around a small dose of Lust magic, or it makes them go a little crazy.”
