He formed a perfectly round ball of fire, and tossed it at her. It exploded over her body.
How could she fight him when every nerve ending in her body screamed for more?
She sucked his electrons into her, and covered them with her own. In her mind’s eye, she pictured how she would sink onto his beautiful shaft. How he would fill her, stretch her, bring her the release she so desperately yearned for. Her thighs clenched, and she could feel the throbbing need in her clit. She took the emotion, the desire, the hunger, and manifested it into a vortex. It left her body and grew to encompass him completely.
Jack’s eyes closed and he groaned as the huge violet spinning body of energy encircled him. His head arched back and the muscles in his shoulder and neck tensed. Her name left his lips in a soft growl.
She reached her hands through the energy and caressed his body. She’d trapped him. A sense of power surged through her. She had full control. She placed her hands on his muscular chest and sent another surge of energy through him. His muscles bunched and rippled and she felt his heartbeat racing under her palms.
“Release me,” he growled, his breathing rapid, rough.
Her lips quirked.Not yet.Knowing she had authority over his body, was both empowering and erotic.
“I want to touch you.” She reached for his belt, unbuckling it. “Taste you.”
Her fingers flicked the button of his jeans. His cock strained against the fabric. She tucked her fingers into the waistband of his boxer briefs, and his hips jerked when her fingers brushed against his engorged head.
“Zoe,” he breathed out harshly. The blaze of lust in his eyes seared her.
She eased the material over his erection. His cock was long and thick, the heavy crown engorged. She wrapped her fingers around the swollen flesh and knelt in front of him. The power was hers. She could take and give what she wanted.
She looked up at him and licked her lips.
“You’re not playing fair.” Hunger flared in his eyes.
“You should have explained the rules better.” She chuckled and held the base of his cock in one hand, and cupped his balls in the other. She rubbed the swollen head against her tongue, her lips, and licked the bead that formed at the tip. “Mmmm.”
“Holy hell.” A rumble echoed from his chest.
She caressed the engorged crest, then took him further into her mouth. He hissed when her tongue stroked the underside of his head.
“You’ve undone me, Zoe,” he panted, his body rigid, his face contorted in blissful agony. “Stop. Please. I am going to come too soon.”
She’d been forewarned that this was the final test. He had to verbally concede that she had trapped him. She flicked her tongue.
“I win.”
“No more. Release me.” His eyes were dark with lust. “You win. I’m yours.”
Instead of releasing the vortex, she stepped into it with him and gave up all control. She needed him more.
His lips covered hers and his tongue swept into her mouth. She inhaled his scent, tasted his kiss, took everything he gave her.
The hot flesh of his erection pressed into her stomach. His hands gripped her hips and jerked her closer. Her knees weakened, and the sensitive flesh of her sex throbbed.
“Jack,” she whispered his name with an edge of desperation.
The rough pad of his finger slid across her clit, and she jolted in response. His fingers stroked the sensitive flesh, parted the folds, and pushed into the depths, sending an ecstatic rush of sensations surging through her.
Whimpering in pleasure, she begged, “Don’t stop.”
“Nowyouyield, witch.” He raked his teeth over her neck, while his palms slipped up her belly to cup her breasts.
She gasped and felt herself sinking into him.
“You know I already have.”
Power coiled through him. Roughly, he hauled her to the bed. Her back met the mattress and he positioned himself above her. He spread her thighs wider with his knees. She curled her hands over his broad shoulders, feeling the muscles clench and tighten under her palms.
