Page 67 of A Fragile Spell


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Chapter Twenty-Four

Lissa

“I’mgoingtofuckyou until you feel every ounce of my love.”

Those exquisitely naughty words coming out of the prim and proper witch sent an explosion of heat and need rocketing through Lissa unlike anything she’d ever felt before.Groaning, she arched into Ria’s touch, and the witch slipped a single finger inside her pussy, followed quickly by a second.And then… Fuck, she thought she might pass out when Ria started to rub her palm against Lissa’s clit.

Stop, her brain cried.You haven’t told her the truth.You need to stop.

Don’t you say one motherfucking word, her vagina protested.

Lissa’s heart, on the other hand, was unable to provide input since it was still weeping quietly in the corner.

Why did Ria have to say those words?Why did Ria have to love her?Lissa had started falling for the witch before they even met, and knowing she would likely lose Ria when she confessed the truth already hurt worse than she’d ever thought possible.But now?Knowing she had earned the love of the most remarkable woman in the world but wouldn’t get to keep it?It was too much.The future pain waiting for her was beyond fathomable.

So her heart remained silent in the background, waiting for the final dagger that would leave it irreparably damaged.

Her vagina, however, was currently winning the debate with her brain as Ria began to pump her fingers in faster and faster while sucking on the soft flesh above Lissa’s collarbone.She knew it was wrong, knew she shouldn’t let this happen until after Ria knew everything, but maybe Lissa really was the villain in the story.Because if this was the only chance she was going to get to be with the woman she loved, then she was going to take it.She would gladly burn in hell if it meant she could die happy in Ria’s arms first.

“Ria, that feels…” Lissa’s words were smothered by the needy moan that escaped when Ria dropped her head lower, sucking on Lissa’s right nipple through the fabric of her bikini.“Oh God,” she cried out.

Ria swirled her tongue around the taut bud, then chuckled.“Sorry, but there’s no God in here right now.Only a Goddess who’s not stopping until you scream.”Ria’s fingers curled up inside Lissa, hitting that perfect spot and nearly pulling out the scream Ria was aiming for.

Lissa’s orgasm knocked at the door, the banging getting louder with each thrust of Ria’s silken fingers inside her.Ria’s other hand slid around behind Lissa’s neck and yanked on the strings of her bikini, causing the top to fall open while the bottom string held her full breasts in place higher up than nature intended.Ria wasted no time burying her face in Lissa’s chest, and soon all Lissa saw was a mass of wet curls between her tits.

Cupping one breast, Ria squeezed and kneaded it, while her mouth moved to the other, kissing the sensitive skin around her nipple before sucking the stiff peak into her mouth once more.

Lissa rested a hand on the back of Ria’s head, holding the witch in place as she melted under the onslaught of Ria’s skilled tongue.A tongue that flicked rapidly against Lissa’s right nipple, while fingers pinched and rolled the other one.Another moan ripped free as the thrusting between her legs became almost too intense, and Lissa’s hips bucked against the hand furiously rubbing against her clit.

Just as a burst of water erupted from the depths of the pool, Lissa finally succumbed to the pressure that had filled her body so fully.Giving Ria that scream she craved, Lissa surrendered to wave after wave of pleasure, her inner walls clenching around Ria’s fingers as her body fought to savor every last drop of ecstasy.

Too soon, Lissa felt the loss of those fingers as the witch removed her hand from Lissa’s bikini bottom.

Raising wet fingers to her lips, Ria sucked on each one, her eyes flickering shut as a look of pure bliss rolled over her face.“Next time I get my mouth on you,” Ria purred, “it won’t be when you’re underwater.Because even this hint of you is making me crave more.”

Lissa’s already weak body caved under the visual of having Ria’s head between her legs, both of her hands buried in those long red curls, gripping the strands tightly.

But Lissa wanted the first undiluted taste, and she was going to have it.She would need the memory to console her in the long, lonely nights to come.

“You might be able to wait,” Lissa said with a groan, “but I can’t.I need to taste you, Ria.Devour you.Now ride my face before I toss you on the ground and take what I want.”Laying her head back on the soft mossy floor of the cave, Lissa clamped her hands on Ria’s ass and lifted the witch out of the water, positioning her with each thigh on one side of Lissa’s face.

Yanking Ria’s thong to the side, she flicked her tongue over the witch’s clit and nearly came again herself at the moan Ria let out.God, she wanted to record that sound and listen to it on repeat.

Lissa unleashed herself then, licking and sucking with abandon, adjusting the speed of her tongue in response to the increase of Ria’s soft moans.As much as she was enjoying herself, though, she could feel Ria holding back, could feel the woman propping herself up on the cave floor.

“Ria,” Lissa growled, “when I said ride my face, I didn’t mean tease me with that sweet cunt.I want to feel every bit of you grinding on me.Fast, slow, rough, gentle.Show me how you like it.I want to be able to get my tongue so far up inside you that you’ll think I brought a vibrator with me.Now ride my motherfucking face before I spank that naughty ass.”

Lissa clamped her hands on Ria’s hips and pulled her down, closing the gap between them until Ria’s pussy fully consumed Lissa’s senses—the soft texture of her slick folds.The sound of waves crashing in time to Lissa’s licks.And the taste.Dear Lord.Screw magical powers.The most magical thing about Ria was how fast Lissa became addicted to her delicious cunt, the hint of sea water only amplifying the witch’s natural taste.

Slowly at first, and then faster, Ria began moving herself against Lissa’s tongue, tiny gasps escaping as she ground harder and harder until her full weight was finally on Lissa’s face.

Fuck air, Lissa would gladly drown in Ria.It took everything in her to not hold the witch still so she could bury her tongue in that perfect pussy, but this wasn’t about Lissa.It was about Ria owning her sexual desires and realizing that Lissa wanted to give her everything she could ever dream of.Lissa wanted to be the one to help Ria find her inner kinky witch, and make Ria see she could own whatever sexual urges lurked inside her without shame.Hell, Lissa would let Ria strap her to a table and ram a dildo up her ass if the witch thought it might be a fun time.Actually, now that she thought about it…

Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, her brain piped up.This might be the only time you get to be with her.

What the heck are you even still doing here?Fuck off and let us get our fuck on,her vagina insisted.

And with that, Lissa shut out all thoughts beyond the pleasure she felt from Ria grinding herself onto Lissa’s tongue.Ria’s gasps grew louder, and Lissa knew the witch was getting close.One hand still clenched firmly around the globe of Ria’s sweet ass, Lissa brought her other hand up and slipped her thumb between them to rub at Ria’s clit.