Even now, his mouth watered at the idea of burying his face in her and not coming up for air until he was sated.He withdrew and licked his fingers.Gods, she tasted like roses, tart and sweet enough to drive him wild.
Unable to hold back another second, he dropped his head and teased his tongue along her seam.She opened for him, like a perfect fucking flower—it pissed him off and made him weak in the same instant.He tortured himself with a slow lick from her entrance to her clit, his heart thumping in his chest.In all his long life, he’d never tasted anything like her.
He sucked her clit between his lips and gave a gentle tug.Her whole body quaked.Despite wanting to dive in and sample every fold and crevice, he experimented patiently with varying pressure applied to different areas of her delicious cunt.
Entranced, he watched her abundant tits rise and fall with her panting breaths.When her thighs tensed a while later, he pulled back.It wouldn’t do to wake her before he was inside her.That wasn’t what she craved.
He rose over her, spreading her thighs and sliding a condom over his length before pushing his way into her welcoming heat.She sighed as he entered her, her hips rising to meet him.Every inch of her was hot and slick and fucking perfect.
He thrust into her slowly so he wouldn’t jolt her awake, making sure to tease over her g-spot until she tightened around him.Then he gripped her throat and increased his pace, ramming his entire length into her.Her eyes flew open on the third hard stroke, a moan escaping her fuckable lips.He cut off the sound by curling his fingers.
A single instant of fear shot through her, and then her desire bloomed around him.She came undone after a handful more deep thrusts.He released his grip on her throat and covered her mouth to stifle her sounds of pleasure, not because anyone would hear her, but because that, too, was part of her fantasy.
She cried out against his palm, her back arching to offer herself up to him.He fucked her through her extended orgasm, relishing the resistance as he plied her clenching cunt.
With a satisfied grunt, he emptied into the condom.She quivered under him as the last of the aftershocks moved through her.
Talon turned her head, his hand still over her mouth.“Go back to sleep,” he growled low into her ear.
Her eyelids drooped, and she drifted off again within seconds.Staring down at her, Talon’s chest tightened.He couldn’t get over the trust in him she’d just displayed.After he stayed in place long enough that she was firmly asleep, he disengaged from her carefully and removed the condom, putting it where she would be sure to see it when she woke.He dipped a hand between her legs and slipped his fingers inside of her as he watched her sleep, a sense of peace settling over him.
The Plan
Beamdidn’twanttoopen her eyes.She was snuggled into a pillow that smelled like a mossy forest with the most delicious ache between her legs.Just as Talon had promised, she was sore and sloppy, and that confirmed that the filthy fantasy she’d woken to in the middle of the night hadn’t been a dream.She worked up the energy to peek out one eye.
Talon sat on the far side of the bed looking at his phone, his hooves crossed.His long black hair was gathered at the back of his skull in a loose and careless knot.He wore only running shorts, and she admired his strong, furry thighs and his muscular torso.Arousal curled through her stomach, and she struggled to tamp it down.
A used condom lay next to her on the bed.She’d told him the first night they were together that he couldn’t finish inside her—she wasn’t trying to get pregnant from some random hookup.There were apparently some lines that even he wouldn’t cross, no matter the provocation.The pang of disappointment in her chest was unexpected, and she did her best to ignore it.
“Bathroom is through there,” he said and pointed to his left.He didn’t look up or say anything else as she rose and walked that way.
After a long shower and a quick brush of her teeth—thanks to a brand-new wrapped toothbrush on the vanity—she was more herself.She padded out into his bedroom naked because she didn’t have anything she could wear.Her clothes from the day before were shredded.The room was empty, but a t-shirt long enough to be a passable dress sat folded on his recently made bed.She pulled the shirt over her and gathered up her shoes and her torn clothes.
She walked through the courtyard and around the large house, out to the front where she’d come in.A town car waited for her at the curb.She slid inside and gave the driver her address.The kiss-off was exactly as impersonal and disinterested as she had expected from Talon, but a smile curled her lips all the same.Because she’d seen the look in his eyes last night when she’d woken and come around his cock.He was as taken by her as she was by him.And she had a plan.
She went to work every day as usual, making jewelry and delivering the pieces as needed, keeping as busy as possible.
Each night she returned home and masturbated herself to sleep.It didn’t matter that she couldn’t get off, that wasn’t what she was trying to accomplish.She left the curtains wide open and the lights on.Her backyard was fenced, and her neighbors couldn’t see inside, but he could.
She felt him lurking outside her sliding glass door every night while she fucked herself with her favorite vibrator, even though she knew she couldn’t come.He’d put the hex back on her after she fell asleep.
She’d suspected after their last night together that Talon could feel when she was aroused while he had this spell on her.Seemed like she was right, because he turned up every night as she played with herself.Now that she was attuned to his magical signature, she could sense when he was close.
After her vibrator died on the eighth night, she walked to the slider and dropped her robe so that she stood nude, backlit by her lights.He was out there again, lurking in the shadows.
Goosebumps prickled over her skin at the idea of being watched.She lifted her hands to rub her nipples, fondling her tits for a few minutes because she’d seen the hungry way he’d watched them.Then she unlocked the door, pulled it open all the way, and went to bed.
She woke to the sensation of being fucked by a thick, satisfying cock.Her pussy tingled in the most delightful way as the spell loosened.She moaned into the hand that was clamped over her mouth.Holy shit, the man could fuck.
She opened her eyes and stared up at him.His eyes glowed faintly green in the darkness.He’d turned out the light to cater to her fantasy, and she adored him for it.She lifted her hips to invite him deeper into her body.
Beam held on as long as she could to prolong the moment, toes curled and back arched, but he was too good at his job.She came around his cock in a glorious rush, her cries muffled by his hand.When she calmed a bit, he pressed his thumb between her lips.She didn’t resist as he pushed it into her mouth and over her tongue in a slow and sensuous rhythm.A few seconds later he picked up the same pattern with his hips.
He thrust into her that way for several minutes and then grunted when his climax finally overtook him.His heavy weight settled over her, but as much as she wanted to, she didn’t wrap her arms around him.Instead, she stroked one hand up his stomach to his chest.Enough that he could feel her touch, but not enough to threaten the careful façade of disinterest he so desperately clung to.
With a grumble that wasn’t nearly as irritated as he probably intended, he pulled her hand away.“Go to sleep.”
She took a deep breath and turned her head to the side and did exactly that.The next time she woke, he was gone.Her curtains were drawn, and her door was closed and locked.The only evidence that he had been there was the used condom next to her on the bed and the soreness between her legs.She drifted back to sleep with a smile on her face.
