Page 55 of Taken By the Blood God

“I didn’t do anything,” she replied, trying to pull me closer. “I’m cold.”

“Every time you move, your pussy squeezes me.” I let her tug me closer until our faces were only an inch or two apart. “If you don’t stop, I won’t be able to get us somewhere warmer before I fuck you again.”

I shifted my hips, my cock moving deeper inside her.

Minerva’s eyes shimmered with amusement as she stared up at me. “Considering you could literally open a portal beneath us that would take us straight to my bed, I think you’re exaggerating.”

“That’s a good idea,” I said.

When she felt my magic gathering to do exactly as she suggested, Minerva laughed and shoved at my shoulders.

“I need to get my things first,” she insisted, her wriggling dislodging my cock from her pussy.

With a sigh, I rolled over onto my back as she shoved me. She yelped when I pulled her with me, planting her astride my hips. Her pink nipples were dark and beaded, and gooseflesh puckered her arms and legs as she shivered.

“Fuck, Talant! The air is downright chilly compared to you!”

I released her when she struggled to her feet, heading straight toward the edge of clearing where she’d left her clothes.

I called after her, “I can keep you warm.”

She shot me an irritated look over her shoulder, and I couldn’t stop the smirk that tugged at my mouth. It seemed that sex didn’t relax my little witch as I thought it might. She was just as feisty and irritable as always.

While I liked that about her, I wondered what it would take to exhaust her to the point that she was sweet and agreeable.

I was still sprawled on the grass when Minerva returned, tugging her dress down to cover her body and wrapping her arms around her waist.

“Whatever you’re thinking about, don’t,” she said as she knelt next to me.

“Why not?”

“Because it’s probably something I won’t like.”

My smile spread. “I don’t know about that.”

She cocked her head and stared down at me. “Okay, you’ve got me curious. What are you thinking about?”

Before she could react, I grabbed her and rolled so that she was pinned under me again. Her frigid hands slapped against my chest at my sudden movement, and she blinked up at me with a scowl on her face.

I lowered my head, touching the tip of my nose to hers. “I was wondering what I would have to do to you to make you sweet for me.” I brushed my lips across hers, the tip of my tongue tasting her bottom lip with a quick flick. “How many orgasms I’d have to give you before you stopped fighting with me.”

Color rose in her cheeks, and I could feel her heart pounding against my chest. “I’m not sure you’d be able to give me enough orgasms to make that happen.”

I nipped her lips before I lifted my head. “I think we’d both enjoy finding out.”

Minerva swallowed hard, a change I didn’t care for coming over her face. Deciding that it was time to put her suggestionto use, I gathered my magic and opened a portal beneath us, imagining her bedroom and the center of her soft bed.

In a blink, we were sinking onto her mattress and the portal dissipated right above us.

“Neat trick,” Minerva said, arching a brow at me.

A lock of her hair lay across her face, and she pulled it away, grimacing when she noticed the grass and twigs tangled in it.

“I need to clean up,” she said.

“Good idea. I’ll wash your back.”

She laughed as I hauled her out of the bed and herded her toward the bathroom. I loved that sound more than anything I’d heard before. Her laugh came from her belly and was unrestrained.

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