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“And you’ll play with whoever I say you will. You know why?”
“Are we even having the same conversation right now? It’s like—”
Heidi pressed two fingers into Carine’s mouth to silence her and clucked her tongue. In a voice barely registerable over the air conditioning, she said, “I’m a witch, remember? It gratifies me to put people into their places and withhold what they think they deserve but don’t. Maybe sometimes I may even let someone get their cock all the way inside you, but I wouldn’t let them see your face. They’d know this warm, wet slit…” The fingers went from Carine’s mouth to the thrumming valley between her legs.
Heidi slid them home again. She plunged deep and then twisted.
We’re not even having the same conversation. This is avoidance.
Carine knew that, yet she arched for her, whimpered for her.
“They’d know this little button.” Using her thumb, Heidi tapped a rhythm onto Carine’s clit, sending a spike of adrenaline into her already broiling system.
For all Carine knew, the drumming pattern could have been Morse code. Heidi could have been telling her their relationship status depended on her response to a language Carine didn’t even know. She may well have been that sort of witch.
And it dawned on Carine then as brightness coalesced deep in her core and her body contorted into climax shapes that witches gathered. They formed covens.
Nothing was stopping her from being a witch, too. Nothing was stopping her from drawing the two of them into a single private circle.
“But then I’d push them aside and show them how the work should be done. They could sit there with a fist around their cock and watch me. They’d see your belly vibrate and your breasts shimmy atop your chest while I fuck you. They’d be ashamed because, before the encounter, they always thought they were a champion who could outlast anyone. But there they are, oozing all over their hand and down their wrist before you even get your first good moan out.”
Withdrawing her hand from Carine’s body, Heidi walked away.
Carine’s pulse seemed to bounce around in her face and her neck as she rehashed Heidi’s words and actions in her mind. The things Heidi wanted to do to her were things no one had ever asked to do before. Heidi not only wanted to touch her—pleasure her and settle her so she got out of her head—but she wanted to show her off, in a way. She wanted to turn Carine into a temptation to teach the lesson of humility, but she didn’t really want to share her. She was calling Carine into her little collective.
And Carine was reasonably certain she was in love.
Reasonablybecause, to her, a logical person wouldn’t think that immediately after being told how their lover intended to debauch them in front of an unwanted audience. But it wasn’t the kink or even the sex that shattered Carine’s defenses. It was the fact that Heidi always had a plan. More specifically, she had a plan forCarine.
She’d been thinking of Carine, daydreaming of her, and had concocted an entire scheme of tyrannizing awful people with her. That not only answered the question of “Do you see me?” but also, more importantly, “Do you want me?”
Heidi appeared at the bed corner wearing an unfastened black leather harness around her hips.
Carine’s jaw fell slack, and her hand fluttered to her heart. Being in love with the woman didn’t make Heidi’s little surprises feel any less shocking or taboo at first. At some point, Carine would have to convince herself that she was favored.
With her impeccable skin, phenomenal breasts, and snatched figure, Heidi made an irresistible visual temptation. Carine was probably sullying her immortal soul for gawking at her anyway. She couldn’t help it. Her gaze swiveled in a disorganized spiral because she couldn’t settle on just one part of Heidi.
The entire picture of her made Carine wet.
But Heidi decorated with that incongruous toy pushed Carine’s excitement to a new edge that had her breathing like a triathlete.
The tip of the opalescent dildo seemed to follow Carine’s gaze as Heidi applied lubricant to the broad base. Carine could see exactly what it was because, apparently, Heidi had turned on the light in the closet and left it on. The room still wasn’t bright, but Carine could see enough.
She’d found Carine a big cock. Heidi always did what she said she would.
“You really weren’t joking.” Carine let the hand pressed to her heart drift across her breast, snagging the plump nipple on the way down. She wanted Heidi to know she approved, and she thought the moan she made must have done exactly that because Heidi mirrored the action on the other side.
Being Heidi’s touch, the other side’s pleasure was tenfold to the first.
“Eventually, you’ll come to understand the nuances of my sense of humor,” Heidi said in hermiss-it-if-you-daretone. “Now, be a good girl and scoot back for me. I’ve never before wished I were shorter.”
Neither had Carine, but Heidi had undoubtedly planted the seeds of imagination in her about what it might be like for Heidi to fuck with her feet planted firmly on the floor.
Carine expelled a manic-sounding laugh as she slowly eased her body toward the center of the bed.
There wouldn’t be anything left of me if she didn’t have something challenging her movement.
Without preface, Heidi spread Carine’s legs and drenched her slit with lube. “Keep dressing like you want to be fucked, and this will be how you get fucked.”
