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“I’m going to help you.”

“By killing the witch?”

“That’s a start,” Tabitha said.

She wasn’t sure why she liked Felix so much. She wasn’t sure why she was so certain she needed to help him, but she was.

“Kiss me.”

His words were certain and sure, and she knew perfectly well that she wanted that, too. She grabbed him, bringing her lips to his, and she did. She kissed him. Over and over, until everything else faded from view, Tabitha kissed Felix.

He deepened the kiss, grabbing her hair and pulling her close, and a wave of desire washed over her. She’d been with him just last night, but she craved him more. He was powerful, she knew. She could sense that within him.

Tabitha wasn’t really sure what was going on, and she wasn’t particularly sure why she was so certain there was something strong inside of Felix. It was just an inkling. Her trainers at the Mage’s Guild had taught her to always trust her instincts, and she had. They’d never let her down.

Even when everything else let her down, her gut never did, but as she deepened the kiss, she tried not to think about Felix’s secrets. He had plenty of them. Of that, she was sure, but she wasn’t going to let that ruin the moment.

When his hands roamed, moving to her breasts, she sucked in a breath.

“You’re gorgeous,” he whispered.

“Not as gorgeous as you.”

He pulled back and smirked.

“No one has ever called me gorgeous before,” he told her with a chuckle. He flicked her nipple through her clothing, but she didn’t mind. The sting just made her nipple hard, and the feeling made her more excited.

“There’s more where that came from,” Tabitha promised Felix. “I could call you pretty or handsome or about a million other things.”

“What I really want you to call me is sexy,” he murmured, stepping closer and kissing her neck. “You can say Mr. Sexy if you want to be polite.”

“Mr. Sexy it is,” she agreed, throwing her head back to give him more room to run his tongue over her neck. He dragged it down slowly, teasing his way to the collar of her shirt. Then he reached for her top and tugged up, pulling it up and over her head.

She gasped as the air hit her chest, and he raised an eyebrow.

“Why, Tabitha, your nipples are hard,” he murmured, tracing them over the bra.

“Maybe they are,” she nodded. “Why don’t you take off my bra and see for yourself?”

“Taunting me already, little witch?”

“You like it. I wouldn’t do it if you didn’t like it.”

“That’s true,” he shrugged. He reached for her bra and in one swift movement, he had it off and on the ground. She wasn’t used to being topless outdoors like this.

Yes, they were in a secluded area, but it still had an air of openness. She still had the feeling that anyone could walk by and see them. That wasn’t true, most likely, but she still felt a little bit daring, a little bit wild.

“Lovely,” he murmured, bouncing her breasts.

“You’re always so full of compliments,” she whispered.

“Well, you’re always hot as hell,” he laughed, and then he dropped to his knees.

“What are you doing?” Tabitha whispered.

“Something I should have done the first moment I laid eyes on you.”

Before she could protest or say anything else, he tugged her pants down to her ankles. Then, without hesitation, he started licking her pussy hard and fast and wonderfully.

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