Page 29 of The Magic of Discovery
I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, he leaned down and hoisted me up, throwing my body over his shoulder so that my head was right above his tight ass.
“Put me down! Ow!” Pain seared through my ass cheek as he spanked me, then a moan escaped my lips as the shock of the pain turned to pleasure. Despite his warning, I was stunned he had done it, and then he chuckled.Chuckled.
So I did what any self-respecting witch would do. I reached under the hem of his shirt and grabbed a hold of the waistband of his underwear. Then I yanked upward as hard as I could until he yelped.Never underestimate the power of a well-timed wedgie, my friends.
“You fucking brat,” he spat out, and next thing I knew I was being catapulted forward onto my mattress. Crawling between my thighs, he ground his erection against me. My eyes closed involuntarily as a moan slipped through my lips.
“No. Open your eyes. We need to get a few things straight here, little witch.” He ground against me again, and I forced my lids open. Gods, it had been too fucking long.
Strands of his golden hair had come loose from his bun, making him appear wild and fierce, and I couldn’t look away from his gaze. The lightning had settled down, and his green was bleeding back through. Planting his left forearm down beside my head, he studied my face like I was a rare thing that he hadn’t encountered before.
“When we fuck, I’m in charge. If I tell you to stop doing something, you had better damn well fucking freeze. If I tell you to be naked and waiting for me, there better not be a scrap of fucking clothing anywhere near your body. If I tell you to wrap your lips around my dick, you drop to your knees and suck like your life depends on it. And if youeverbite me like that again...” He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply through his nose. “I’ll spank you, but that’s a given. I might even get Kaito to help me. I will drive you insane with my tongue on your clit. You’ll beg and beg for release that will never come, and I will lick up everything that leaks out of your sweet cunt. I’ll drive you every bit as wild as you drive me, don’t forget that. Do you understand?”
Fuck. Me. Silly.My stomach bottomed out, flipping and twisting like I’d just started speeding down a huge hill on a rollercoaster. The thought of him and Kai both...Mercy.
“Yes, Daddy.”Shit, I didn’t mean for that to come out.His cock hardened and twitched the moment the name left my lips.Guess he likes it...
“Daddy? Is that your kink?” He raised an eyebrow.
I shrugged. “I think with you it might be? I don’t know where that came from, but it feels like you liked it. A lot.” I couldn’t resist lifting my hips to rub against him, seeking friction of any kind.
“I like your cunt rubbing against my dick,” he grunted out through clenched teeth.
My hands ran down his huge arms. “We have too many clothes on. I need to feel you. Please, Daddy.” My breathy voice was practically dripping with lust.Who am I right now?
Growling, he pushed upright and slipped his fingers into the waistband of my pants before wiggling them down and taking my panties with them. What a shame. The moment he tossed those items over his shoulder, I let my legs fall apart, baring myself to him completely. His emerald eyes locked on my pussy.
“Shit,” he cursed when he saw exactly how much I wanted him. Slowly, he reached for me, his fingers swiping through my wetness, and when he pinned me with a hooded stare and popped those digits into his mouth, licking them clean…
Well, that’s a wrap. My vagina is now dead. Cause of death? Drowning. The old gal creamed herself to an early grave.A deep groan reverberated through my room as his eyes closed.Mother of the moon, he looks like he’s tasting a fucking delicacy.
He released his fingers with a pop and a wink. Damn him. He was still wearing those fucking leather pants, and I needed those off immediately. Realizing I was in a stare off with his now offensive apparel, he chuckled and fluidly rose from the bed. I leaned up on my elbows because no way in hell was I not going to watch this beautiful man strip in my freaking bedroom.
“You want to see me, little witch? Is that why you look like you’re trying to burn my clothes off with your eyes?” He gave me an amused look, especially when I flipped him the bird in response... Because umm, yes, I do want to fucking see him. He reached back with one hand, grabbing the neck of his shirt before yanking it up and over his head. After dropping it onto the floor, he pulled out the elastic that was containing his hair, sending those glorious golden waves falling down to his collarbone. Every inch of his chest, arms, and neck were covered in ink; he was a walking piece of art. A smattering of light hair dusted down the center of his chest, making a glorious reappearance just underneath his belly button.Fuck, he’s pure sin. I can’t wait to have a taste.
“Do you want to see my cock?” He cupped his massive erection, drawing my eyes to where I could see the outline of his shaft, and I let out a mewl.
“Please,” I breathed, bringing my thighs together to try and create any friction that could alleviate this red hot desire. He approached the bed, his long tattooed fingers deftly undoing the buckle on his belt.
“Arms up.” I immediately sat up and put my arms in the air so he could lift my shirt off of my body. “Lean forward.” Again, I obeyed. This was by far the most erotic thing I’d ever done. His arms enveloped me as he unclasped and removed my bra, tossing it onto the floor to join my other clothing items.
Sitting there, I realized this was not my most flattering position. Fighting the urge to cover up my soft stomach, I pushed my shoulders back and my breasts out toward him.
He stared at me, his face so intense that I felt like I was going to break if he didn’t do something.
“Beautiful,” he rasped, like he’d had trouble getting his throat to push the word out.
And fuck if that didn’t do things for my confidence.
Cam pushed his pants down over his hips, his thick cock springing out of its leather prison like a jack-in-the-box, and I sucked in a breath.It’s pierced. And inked. He has a fancy peen. I’ve never seen one with accessories.
I pointed my finger at the anaconda that was staring me down. “I don’t think that’s going to fit.” He barked a laugh as he stepped out of his pants.
“Don’t worry, little witch. By the time I’m ready to fuck you, you’ll be begging for it, and you’ll be so wet I’ll slide right inside your sexy body. But first, there’s the fact that you fucking bit me twice, then ran, and cussed at me,” he reminded, a wicked smile on his face.
Scooting backward on the bed, I tried to retreat but failed as his hand encircled my ankle, stopping the movement. He pulled me toward him so fast my back hit the mattress, and I was suddenly on my stomach, draped across his lap. I’d never been manhandled in a fun sexual way like this before...but I really fucking like it.
The urge to fight against him rose up inside of me like a tidal wave. Attempting to squirm out of his grip, I realized it was no use. His cock was digging into my stomach, and the more I rubbed against it, the tighter his hold on my thighs and back became.
