Page 31 of The Magic of Discovery
He reared up and looked into my eyes. My hair had come loose of the elastic at some point during our fucking, and the long red strands were splayed out in all directions. He pushed some hair off of my forehead. “You look beautiful like this, Saige. Flushed, glistening, begging for my cock. Are you up to date with your spells?”
The magical community was lucky; we could spell ourselves each month to prevent pregnancy. It was ninety-nine percent effective, but as with any form of birth control, shit sometimes happened. I mean, exhibit A right here. Fortunately, human STDs didn’t affect us at all.
“Yes, now get the fuck in me.”
His eyes flashed with lightning, and he surged forward, impaling me to the hilt in one motion.
“Oh, my gods! Ah!” My thighs clenched, holding him in place, and I wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him down to me. His golden hair fell forward, creating a private little bubble, our noses touching while we let my body adjust to his size.
“You feel even better than I imagined. So tight, so perfect for me.” He pulled back a little bit before thrusting forward again. “So responsive, baby. Take my cock.” He pulled out completely before slamming back into me, causing us both to groan.
“Fuck me, Daddy. Make me scream.”
Cam sat up on his knees, grabbing my thighs. He pulled my legs up to his shoulders and continued to fuck me without hesitation. My boobs were moving so fast I used my hands to keep those fuckers from knocking me out, playing with my nipples as I watched him own me. His abdominal muscles rippled, and a flash of silver drew my attention to his chest.His nipples are pierced, too? Fuck. How had I not noticed that before?
“Look at me.” The command was more of a bark. Our gazes collided, and my thighs started trembling.
“Oh gods,” I yelled out.
“Come around me, little witch. Squeeze the cum out of me.” Cam’s head tilted back, and he picked up his pace, fucking me relentlessly. The sounds of our bodies slapping together were loud, but my cries of pleasure were louder.
My orgasm hit me with the force of a speeding bullet. He slammed into me one, two, three times before he roared as his cock jerked inside of me. Cam fell forward as he let go of my legs ensuring that he stayed inside of me. My legs fell to the bed, useless jelly-filled extensions of my satisfied body. Continuing to thrust into me with slowing movements, the flutters of my waning orgasm guaranteed that I took in every drop of his cum.
After several moments, he dropped a kiss on my lips before rolling beside me, arms above his head.
“That was...” I began, unsure of how to finish that thought.
“Intense? Amazing? Best sex ever?” He chuckled as his eyebrow cocked in question.
“All of those.” I smiled at him, loving that he looked so relaxed.
“Come here.” He extended his arm to make room for me to crawl up beside him. “Let me hold you.”
Big Daddy Cam is a cuddler? Eek!
I wiggled against him, resting my head on his shoulder. His arm pulled me in closer, palming my ass, and I sucked in a breath through my teeth.
“Sore?” I could hear the smile in his question.
“Just a little. Worth it.”
A rumble from his chest confirmed his agreement. My eyes felt heavy, the endorphins leaving me now that the excitement was over. A yawn made an appearance, and Cam’s arm tightened around me.
He whispered, “Sleep, little witch. You did good.”
And I obeyed.
* * *
The sun’srays spilled into my room, and I sighed in disappointment when I realized the spot next to me was empty. I was hoping to talk to Cam over breakfast about what we had gotten up to last night. A moment later, the sound of a toilet flushing and running water had me sitting up in bed as my giant walked out of the bathroom.
“You are going to need to cover those beauties up if you want to get out of bed in the next hour.” He eyed my breasts, a hungry look taking over his features.
Feeling a little shy, I covered myself and blurted the first thing that entered my brain. “Want some breakfast? I’m starving. Let me throw some clothes on, and I’ll cook some pancakes and bacon.” I swung my legs over the side of my bed, wrapping the sheet around myself more securely as I stood up and padded over to my dresser.
I was digging around in one of the drawers when I felt him behind me. He pushed my hair over my left shoulder before leaning down and pressing a kiss to the spot where my shoulder met my neck, drawing a shiver through me.
“As appetizing as breakfast sounds, I do need to get some work done today, so I can’t stay too long. Iwillhead downstairs and start making some coffee.” Another kiss, a little higher.
