Page 47 of Tenderly Bewitched


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I swam to the bottom of the pool, feeling the cocoon of water pressure surrounding me. Every muscle in my body was relaxed. All of the tension and stress melted as I let the water absorb it. Sound was beautifully muffled, and I was in my own little world for a moment.

A part of me wanted to stay here forever, feeling the water move against me. The magic of water was alive, and it hummed with a kind of power that could only be found in that element. All elemental power was similar in that way, but something about water was different—soothing.

As I swam back up to the surface, I felt my magic pulsating inside me. I reached out with my hand, and a small wave formed behind me, pushing me upward until I broke the surface of the water.

I surfaced with a gasp, and the warm air hit my skin. My bonded mages were floating around me, and my heart felt fuller than it had inyears.“Oh,bless,this feels amazing.”

“Itreallydoes,” Silas murmured, swimming closer to me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs wound around his waist, pleasantly surprised that he was naked too. The water rippled around us as my lips met his. His hands roamed over my body, sending shivers down my spine.

I moaned softly, letting my water magic flow freely between us. Our elemental power deepened our spiritual connection.

Sexual energy pulsed down the bond from all six of us, and I broke our kiss to notice the rest of the guys staring at us.

"Get a room, you two," Aimon teased, splashing water in our direction.

I grinned, splashing back at Aimon. "Jealous?"

"Of course not, bug.” Aimon swam over, wrapping his arms around me from the back and burying his face in the side of my neck. His erection dug into my lower back. “You’d never let one of us feel jealous, would you?”

“N-No,” I stuttered a gasp as his tongue lapped at a sensitive spot.

“Good girl,” he murmured.

The water around us swirled with magic, and my body burned with desire. I could feel the need of all six of us building, our magic intertwining in a way that was more powerful than anything I had ever felt before.

Silas’s hands roamed over my thighs, making me shiver and moan as Aimon kissed down my neck.

"I think it's time we moved this to the shore," Casper rasped.

With a flick of my wrist, I moved the six of us out of the water and back onto the blanket Aimon had laid out for us with the help of my water and wind magic. The air was fragrant with the scent of wildflowers and earth, creating a symphony of sensations that heightened the magic of the moment.

Above us, a symphony of colorful birds danced in the branches, their melodies interweaving with the soft rustling of leaves. The sun was starting to set, casting an orange hue over the sky.

Silas lay down first, pulling me with him. My knees fell to either side of him as he pushed his cock inside of me without much warning.

“Silas!” My back arched, and a soft, whining moan left my lips as the rune on his cock pulsed between us, pouring liquid ecstasy through my veins. “I love the way you feel inside of me.”

“Touch yourself, muse,” Silas moaned.

My hand flew between my legs, and I circled my clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves until my body shook with pleasure.

Cas and Jas reached out as if they couldn’t keep their hands to themselves, and they grasped my breasts, playing with my nipples as I rode Silas.

Silas groaned, his cock throbbing inside of me. Cas and Jas’s hands moved to roam over my body as their mouths clamped over each nipple.

A moan slipped out of me. “I love this.”

“You love being worshiped, goddess,” Jasper gloated, popping his mouth off my nipple. “Told you that you would.”

Pleasure built in my vessel and spirit, and my eyes rolled back as a cry left my lips. I let my head fall back and screamed as I came. “Silas!”

My walls clenched around his cock as he thrust up into me. My orgasm exploded through me like a wildfire. Heat and fire pulsed through me, lighting me up from the inside.

Silas let out a pleasure-filled moan as he came inside of me, and he dropped his head back as his body stopped moving.

I raked my nails over his chest, making him moan again.