Page 18 of The Witch's Destiny


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He pulls the finger free, but before I can voice my disappointment, he pushes back in with a second finger, driving them deep before curling the tips up in a come-hither motion. My eyes fall closed at the pleasure of it, but I can still feel his gaze burning against my face as he leans closer to flick a bare nipple with his tongue.

“Jesse,” I gasp, a plea for more of the same.

I feel his body move even closer, half covering mine as he continues to fuck me with those glorious fingers. His hair brushes against my chin as he sucks as much of my breast as he can into his mouth. The sucking sensation travels like lightning straight to my core, making my inner walls flutter around his plunging fingers.

My orgasm rockets through me without notice, and my back bows upward. Jesse’s teeth graze against my nipple as he groans, the sound filled with pride and satisfaction. The sting of his teeth and the pleasure in his moan send me over the edge again, and this time a scream rips up my throat.

“That’s it, Eden. Give it all to me,” he whispers roughly after his mouth pops off my breast. “Every last drop.”

Yet another orgasm rips through me, and I’m not sure if it stems from the demanding grit in his voice or if he used his mental powers to induce it…and I don’t care. All that matters is the pleasure. The ecstasy Jesse delivers with every masterful touch.

He yanks his hand free and rolls over me, pushing his hard cock inside me before the waves of my latest release can subside. I gasp at the feeling of fullness, then my muscles lock up as tingles shoot from my toes to my calves, past my knees, and up my thighs to my center.

I’m going to come. Again.

Jesse growls as he starts to move, gliding easily through my slick channel. I can feel my next release preparing to rocket through me, and I want him to come with me. I need it.

Out of instinct, I grip his hair. Twisting his face to the side as I yank it toward me, I don’t hesitate before sinking my teeth into the cold, hard flesh of his throat. His blood fills my mouth as the skin breaks, and I swallow greedily as Jesse shouts my name.

His blood doesn’t give me sustenance. It won’t sate any physical hunger, but it gives me something far greater. Something for which I’m starving and desperate.

Jesse’s hips ram forward, driving his cock deep inside me. His release fills me, setting off my own hair-trigger explosion. My core clenches around him, squeezing him as he rocks into me again and again.

When the aftershocks subside, he lifts his head to meet my glassy gaze. We stare at each other for several moments, a silent conversation filled with gratitude and love. Then he lowers his lips to mine, kissing me tenderly before rolling to the side.

I roll with him, and we end up face-to-face, our bodies pressed together and our legs tangled as his hand brushes up and down my back with affection and devotion.

“I love you, Jesse,” I whisper finally.

“I love you, Eden. More than you could ever know.”

But I think I do know. I feel it with every glance. Every touch of his hand. Every decision he makes that is sure to benefit me and only me.

And I feel the same for him. My one and only love.

My soulmate.

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FEAR AND FRUSTRATION

Though I don’t actually need sleep anymore, my body settled into a state of rest at some point during the wee hours of the morning. I closed my eyes and let my mind conjure up all sorts of dreamlike, abstract images while my body recovered from the exertion of pleasing and being pleased by Jesse for several hours.

My eyes blink open as reality trickles back in and my brain wakes up. Soft morning light filters in through the gauzy curtains, lighting up the dust motes floating through the air above me. I turn my head to look at the clock on the nightstand. It’s still early, and I have some time before the breakfast date Steph and I planned last night via text message.

“Good morning, gorgeous.”

I turn my head toward the voice to find Jesse on his side, his dark eyes drinking me in like he hasn’t seen me in days. My mouth tilts up into a smile.

“Good morning.”

His arm snakes out to wrap around me before tugging me closer. Pleasure zings through me as he presses his lips to mine in a soft kiss. My entire body is buzzing after the contact, and Jesse grins with the knowledge that such a small show of affection from him can affect me so significantly.

“Don’t get cocky,” I mumble, stretching my arms over my head with feline grace.

“I’m not,” he says, his grin spreading even wider as the bedsheet slides down with the motion, revealing my bare breasts. “I’m just happy.”

He dips his head to flick his tongue against one pebbled nipple, and I suck in an involuntary breath. He blows a cool stream of air across the now-wet bud, and my back arches as a moan slips through my lips.

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