Page 61 of The Witch's Destiny


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The witches seem to accept her statement as fact, and I remember how Bernadette knew something had happened and was already at the airport before we confirmed her premonition. My doubts slip away. Steph is fine.

And this is going to work.

When Bernadette finishes laying out the plan, the two covens nod subserviently before dispersing. They will be there, and they will make sure we win the day.

We head back to the hotel, and Bernadette heads to Steph’s room to rest. Erik already moved into Leif’s room to give her some privacy last night, so the two of them head there to meet the blood donors they’ve scheduled to feed them.

Jesse leads me into our room, shutting the door behind us and leaning against it as his eyes track my erratic, restless pacing.

“Are you hungry?” he asks after a few moments. “I can have a donor here in half an hour.”

I shake my head, unable to even think of eating right now, then stop pacing to turn to look at him. Maybe I should eat.

If any situation called for me to be at my strongest, this is it.

“Maybe later?” I suggest. “I’m too wound up right now, but I should feed before tonight.”

“I’ll schedule someone around dinner time,” he says, pushing off the door and pulling his phone from his pocket.

As he taps at the screen, I check the time. It’s still morning, giving us nearly twelve hours to kill before the showdown tonight. I’m going to drive myself crazy in the meantime. I know I will. I need something else to focus on. A distraction.

I spin around and stumble back a step when I find Jesse standing there, so close I should’ve felt his presence. Knowing what I need before I even realize it, myself, he yanks me into his arms and seals his mouth to mine.

I melt into his embrace without a second thought, my fingers tugging at the hem of his shirt before sliding underneath to splay across his bare chest. His hands grip my ass, squeezing it as he pulls me even closer.

He kisses me like he’s starved for it, for me, then without warning, he’s pushing me away so he can quickly strip me out of my clothes. As I stomp my feet free of my jeans and underwear, he rips off his own shirt. Before I can plaster myself to him again, he bends and wraps his arms around my waist, lifting me from the floor.

An involuntary yelp bursts through my lips as he flips me without warning, holding me upside down like I weigh nothing. Gravity pulls my legs apart, and Jesse’s tongue pushes into me, making me shout again at the shock of it.

He fucks me slowly, his tongue pressing deep before the tip laps at my inner walls. My head grows fuzzy, but it’s from pleasure, not from my upside-down position. As a vampire, being held this way doesn’t affect me like it would have when I was still human. Realizing that makes any panic I might’ve felt evaporate, and I sink into the pleasure that is Jesse’s mouth.

His tongue finds its way to my clit, lapping at it rapidly before he sucks it between his lips. Giving it a gentle nibble that makes me squeal, he chuckles and soothes the sting with his tongue. His strong arms have a firm hold on me as he devours every one of my most sensitive bits, and a craving to have him in my mouth swells inside me.

Gripping his thigh with one hand to steady myself, I unbutton and unzip his jeans. Shifting his grip on me, he uses one arm to hold me securely while the opposite hand assists me in tugging his clothes down to free his glorious cock. All the while, he continues to lick me with his tireless tongue.

Wrapping my fingers around his cock, I squeeze the base while guiding the tip between my lips. Jesse groans against my clit as I suck him deeper, then drives his tongue deep inside me, pumping it in time with my own movements.

We fuck each other like that for several minutes until I pull his cock free of my lips, saying, “I want you deep inside me, Mate.”

Like some kind of carnival magician, Jesse flips me around, grips my ass, and drives his cock into me in one single, smooth motion. My legs lock behind him and squeeze, driving him deeper and making his cock stretch me deliciously.

My body preps for the inevitable orgasm, tensing and tingling even though we’re not moving. The slightest twitch of his cock is going to catapult me over the edge, and I want him to come with me. And I need it now.

Without giving it a second’s thought, I lunge for his neck, sinking my teeth into his flesh. He groans and explodes, the jerk of his cock as he fills me setting off my own orgasm the way I knew it would. I moan against his neck as I swallow the blood that rushes into my mouth, its salty flavor sending me spiraling into a second orgasm.

Jesse pumps his hips slightly, letting the friction draw out my pleasure as I release his neck and lick at the wound. Gripping his shoulders for leverage, I lean back and meet his gaze as I roll my hips.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“I cherish you beyond all else,” he replies, then pulls me close for a long, tender kiss.

When we finally break apart, I snuggle into him, propping my chin on his shoulder. “I’m going to need more of that if I’m going to make it through this day without driving myself crazy.”

Jesse chuckles, tightens his grip around me, and says, “Whatever my mate wants, she gets.”

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