I fuck her hard and fast, replacing her fingers with my own and massaging her clit until she’s clenching around me, her eyes going wide as her mouth opens on a silent scream.
It’s only then that I allow myself to let go, feeling my balls tighten as I come deep inside her. Stars form in front of my eyesand I struggle to take a full breath as I come explosively inside her still-pulsing pussy.
Dropping my forehead to hers, we both struggle to catch our breath, staring deep into each other’s eyes.
That felt like something else. Something way more than simple fucking.
Something transcendent, like my very cells are altered now that I know exactly how it feels to connect with another person so deeply.
Not just any other person, either.
With Silver.
My Silver. The witch who has carved a piece into both my heart and soul where only she fits.
“Was that... was it always like that?” I ask, marveling at her. She’s glowing like a goddess, looking thoroughly debauched and... happy.
Surely sex between us couldn’t have been that good, or I don’t think we’d ever have left the bedroom.
She bites her lip, blinking up at me. “We, er, we never actually got as far as this... before.”
That settles something deep inside me. Feathers I didn’t know were ruffled smooth down as I realize that I’ve been jealous.
Of myself.
My past stupid self, who almost allowed us to lose this incredible witch.
Thank fuck this was our first time. He didn’t deserve to have her like this.
I’m not sure I do either, but I’m going to work at it. Every day for as long as she lets me.
I hope it’s forever.
We step out of the bedroom about an hour later, only surfacing after another round of mind-blowing sex and another quick shower. We’re greeted with the sight of a guilty-looking Seb and Hanna and the overwhelming scent of smoke.
Ro is reclining on the sofa, looking deceptively calm—but I can see from the look on his face that there’s something up.
“You look guilty as hell,” I tell Seb. “Are you only just getting back?”
“Wemayhave had a brief stop off on the way,” Hanna says. The three of them shift guiltily, looking as though they’re little children caught with their chubby fingers inside the cookie jar.
“Where have you been, Hanna? You were supposed to get here as soon as you could,” Silver says, folding her arms and staring them down with a steely glare that confusingly has my dick twitching.
“We may have been down to Arcanum Heights andmighthave accidentally set some houses on fire and then wiped a bunch of memories of us,” Hanna says all in one breath.
“You did what?”
