Page 32 of Witch's Rebirth
He rose to his feet, eyes locked on me as he approached me slowly, as if afraid I would vanish into thin air again.
"We couldn't find your body," he choked. "Diana disappeared and Nona couldn't pick up your scent-"
"It's okay," I whispered. "An anchor pulled me to Hell. I was with Lucifer and now I'm back."
A shaking hand extended toward my face then hesitated, pulling back slightly. I clasped it between both of my hands and kissed his palm. Then I pressed his hand to my cheek, losing myself in the sad, beautiful storm of his eyes.
"It's really you," he whispered incredulously, cupping my cheek as I leaned into his touch. "You're really here. Alive."
"I am," I assured him. "Seth, Beelzebub was sent to the lower circles of Hell. He's going to be punished for all eternity for what he did to you."
He said nothing. Not even a flicker of emotion in his eyes. I knew because we were standing so close, I could see my reflection in his pupils.
"Hey, did you hear me?" I cracked a smile. "He's going to pay for all the suffering he caused you. Lucifer told me himself."
Seth shook his head, a grin spreading across his face as he lifted his opposite hand to my other cheek.
"That is the farthest thing from my mind right now," he whispered.
Maybe he leaned in first. Maybe I did. All I knew was that a heavy, pregnant pause hung between us, and then our lips clashed together like a storm.
He was a rush. He was life, warmth and comfort pulling me in and still so unfamiliar. We were too hungry to go slowly. My teeth clicked against his as my lips parted for his tongue, which dove in and tasted all of me.
He felt solid and hot beneath my palms. One hand fell to the small of my back and I arched under his touch. My fingers trembled as they explored the contours of his chest, his ribs, and his abs flexing with deep breaths. This was completely unlike anything I'd done before. Even when I first met my three in this lifetime, something felt familiar in the way they kissed and touched me. Seth's mouth, his hands, his body, all of it was completely unknown to me.
"Deja," he groaned, turning me so my back pressed against the cool, smooth boulder. It did nothing to quell the heat building like a bonfire between us.
He pinned me there, standing between my legs and rolling his erection against me. My insides seemed to hollow out as my head rushed and my core ached for him.
"Tell me you don't want this," Seth rasped against the rapid pulse in my neck, his grip firm on my ribs. "Tell me you don't want me. You want them instead."
"I..." It came out a strangled moan as he pressed harder against my clit. Of course I couldn't say it. None of it was true. It never was. I wanted him the moment I set eyes on him at that coven party.
"Tell me and I'll stop." He pressed a kiss to my throat, his hands skimming down to my hips. "I'll leave and you'll never see me again. It'll break me but I'll do whatever you need me to do."
"No!" I cried out, my voice echoing off the trees.
He stiffened and pulled away to look at me.
"I don't want you to leave." My voice, barely above a whisper seemed to get carried off by the wind. "I want you here. With me."
His eyes searched mine as if looking for some hidden meaning to my words. His mouth parted and his lips looked so sexy and delicious, I couldn't stop myself from kissing him again.
"I want you. So fucking bad," I told him between each kiss. "I don't just want you physically, I want toknowyou. I want to learn more magic from that incredible mind of yours. I want to see you smile every day because no one is going to hurt you anymore." I wrapped a hand around his neck and raked my fingers through his hair. "Not even me."
I only saw his eyebrows knit together before his mouth was on mine again, opening me up and drinking me in. His whole body pinned me to the rock as my hands dove under his shirt, needing to feel his bare skin.
Clothes flew off of us as if magicked away. Every inch of him was so hot and hard. I kissed and traced the sigils inked into his body. Some I knew from studying ancient magic with Ash, others I'd never seen before. One day we'd lie down with all the time in the world and I would explore them more slowly. I'd ask him questions about each one and listen to the voice that gave me chills every time I heard it. But not right now. Right now I needed him and no one else to fill the aching emptiness inside me.
"Deja," he moaned again, his hands moving across me just as desperate and frantic as I touched him. "You're so much more than what he told me you were. You're the healing I needed. You're everything I needed."
Words became meaningless as he secured my thighs across his slender hips. I hooked my ankles behind his back and reached down between us to stroke him, thick and pulsing in my palm. He shuddered and moaned so hotly into my neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin there as I guided him to my entrance.
He thrust into my hand, slicking his rigid shaft in my wetness before following my lead. His hips surged forward, pushing inside me and drawing a spasm throughout my whole body and a cry from my lips. My pussy hugged around his girth almost as tightly as I held onto the firm muscles of his back.
We rocked rhythmically together against that boulder, the sunlight casting a warm glow on our naked skin. A fleeting thought of,I can't believe this is happeningpassed through my mind but it didn't erase that this feltright.
While this with Seth was so new and unfamiliar, every kiss and thrust and touch just made me want more of him. He kissed me so sweetly, but still with passion and hunger. His cock stretched me so deliciously, but still with the intimacy and tenderness as if we'd been lovers for years.
