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She leaned her head against his chest, letting the steady rhythm of his heartbeat calm her.“No, it’s a really good thing,” she whispered.“But it’s also terrifying.Marcus, male witches tend to…they’re usually sexist jerks.”She pressed her face against his neck, as if trying to hide from the vulnerability in her words.“They can’t handle a female leader of a coven.”

“But covens were traditionally led by women,” he pointed out, his brows furrowing.

“You lead your coven,” she countered softly.

“Yeah, but only because I’m the strongest witch in my territory.There aren’t any witches who want to challenge me for the role.”He looked down at her, his expression open and curious.“Isn’t that the same in your territory?”

“Yeah, but…it’s different somehow.I can’t really explain it.”She sighed and buried her face deeper into the crook of his neck.“It’s not just the misogyny, though.It’s the way you make me feel all the time.I get excited whenever I see you.I was sad when you weren’t close by.”Her voice grew softer, almost a whisper.“The sex was…” she groaned, feeling his hand on her back and smiled.“The sex was…is…phenomenal.”

“Glad you noticed.”

She laughed, delighted with his grumbling reply.“You know your way around a woman’s body, Marcus.That was never in doubt.”

“I know my way around your body because you tell me.You are never shy about what you like or don’t like.”

“I don’t really have a choice when you touch me, Marcus.I love the way you excite me and make me feel beautiful.”

“Like this?”he asked, and his hand moved down over her back, cupping her bottom.

She laughed and shook her head.“No, not like that.”

“Oh, you mean like this?”he said, and tipped her backwards, then he shifted so that he was on top of her.He shifted their positions so that he was between her legs.

Sorcia laughed again, her hands resting on his shoulders as she adjusted her hips, cradling him more perfectly.“Yes,” she sighed.“Just like this.”

Somehow, his hands were already underneath the wool sweater she’d worn today.“I love touching you, Sorcia,” he groaned, then pulled her sweater over her head.“I love the little sighs and squeaks you make when I do something that you enjoy.”

“I don’t squeak!”she gasped, jokingly pushing at his shoulders.But then one of his hands pulled the strap of her black lace bra down, exposing a pink nipple.For several long, enticingly annoying moments, he simply traced her breast, teasing the nipple by not touching it.Then, with a slight squeeze, her nipple came to life when he pinched that sensitive tip between his thumb and forefinger.Sure enough, Sorcia squeaked and proved him correct.

She didn’t care!“Do that again,” she pleaded with a breathless sigh.

He did and Sorcia could barely keep still.He smiled as his mouth lowered, taking in the tip as he soothed her with his tongue.

“Marcus!”she gasped, her fingers diving into his hair.

“What do you need?”he asked, his voice low and growly.

“You!”she whispered, rolling her hips against him.“Now!”

He chuckled as his mouth moved lower, hovering over her stomach.“Will you marry me?”

Sorcia thought she’d misheard him.Lifting her head, she stared at him.But his fingers were quickly pulling at her pants, the zipper already lowered.With deft hands, he pulled her pants off and tossed them onto the floor.Her panties were gone too because…well, because Marcus was efficient like that!

“You’re beautiful, Sorcia,” he said, spreading her legs wider.He adjusted her so that one of her legs hung over the back of the sofa and her other foot was now propped on the coffee table.“Stay just like that,” he commanded, then lowered his head.

For a brief moment, Sorcia felt exposed and vulnerable.But when his mouth covered her, his tongue lashing out while his fingers teased her nub, she gasped and arched into him.Her hands wove into his hair, her fingers tangling in his surprisingly soft locks and she held him there, his tongue and thumb flicking against that nub back and forth.One moment, his hard thumb teased her, then his hot, raspy tongue made her sigh.She couldn’t hold back and Marcus didn’t want her to.His fingers and mouth were relentless, pushing her closer and closer until…she cried out with her release, her body shuddering with pleasure.

A long moment later, she sighed as Marcus pulled away.Smiling, she watched as he stood up, stripping off his clothes.She loved watching Marcus.His tall body rippled with muscles and she shifted so that she could slide her hands over his chest.“You’re magnificent,” she whispered, kissing and tasting the skin along chest muscles.

“I’m glad that you think so,” he replied, then hissed when her fingers wrapped around his shaft.She stroked him while kissing her way lower.And lower!She was just about to wrap her mouth around him when he pulled back, shaking his head.“I can’t do that right now, Sorcia,” he growled, picking her up and carrying her over to the bed.“Not this time.I need to be inside of you.”

Sorcia agreed, wanting to feel him thrusting into her, filling her up and making her complete.

When he laid her down, she spread herself wide for him, then wrapped her legs around his waist when he thrust into her.She’d always delighted in the fact that she didn’t need to use birth control.The opposite, in fact.Witches had to take a potion in order to get pregnant.But this…she sighed as he moved deeper into her.“Yes!”she whispered into his ear, then nipped at his earlobe.She felt him jerk at the touch, smiling as she lifted her hips, taking him even deeper.

The rocking motion of his body against hers was slow at first, almost gentle.But as their bodies tightened, the motion became faster, more insistent, more demanding.Sorcia held onto Marcus, closing her eyes as she arched, needing more of him.And he gave it to her!Every thrust, every rock against her body sent her spiraling towards another climax and she cried out again, rejoicing in the beauty of making love with Marcus.

When he thrust into her again and stiffened, she whispered, “Yes!”into his ear.She knew that he didn’t understand, but that was okay.She was still trembling from her latest pleasure and it felt…amazing to accept all of him.