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Hazel managed to rise up on her elbows and glare at him peeping up from between her legs. Her intimate moisture glistened on his mouth and chin. That particular sight only made things worse. She groaned again and fell back to the bed. “You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”
Drake didn’t say a thing, he just took another wet lick from pussy to clit. Hazel jumped and cried out. “Good God!”
“Definitely ‘good’.”
He dipped his head again, and Hazel honestly thought she’d die from the pleasure he created within her before he lifted his head again. His hands continued to stroke her from within and without, all serving to tighten the coil of tense, ever present bliss. Still, she didn’t come.
She tried to pull him up her body, to tell him without words what she wanted, but Drake simply wrapped his forearms and hands around her thighs, holding her open for his mouth, and teeth, and tongue. Always, he pulled back just before her climax overtook her.
“Drake, if you don’t let me come soon, I swear I’ll turn you into a toad.” Hazel barely recognized her own voice. She was breathless, her tongue felt too large for her mouth, and her throat was dry. Her breathing was erratic and too fast, as was her heart rate. Drake’s effect on her bordered on insanity.
“All you had to do was say so.” Oh, shesowanted to wipe that smirk off his face!
It took only a couple of seconds for Drake to slip on the condom before he kissed his way up her body. His tongue delved into her belly button and trailed upward, wrapping around each nipple before finally plunging into her mouth. He kissed her hungrily, and she clung to him. Her toes curled into the sheets, and she gripped his hips with her bent knees. His cock rested in the cleft of her pussy and gently but persistently rubbed her clit as he rocked his hips back and forth.
“Are you ready, little witch?”
“Will you do it already?” Hazel trembled with need and excitement. If he didn’t hurry, she might well die from this experience, if she didn’t kill him first.
He shifted his position slightly and the head of his cock pressed against her opening, but did not invade her.
“As wolf of the moon, I become familiar to this witch.” His muttered words sounded formal, but Hazel didn’t have time to contemplate them before he took her mouth again. He slid into her slick cunt easily when he kissed her. The expected pain was only minimal and replaced almost immediately with exquisite pleasure. The slow, rhythmic thrusting of his hips never wavered. His gaze never left hers, as if he was looking for any signs of discomfort from her.
Hazel smiled and reached up to stroke his cheek. “I’m okay, Drake.”
“You’re sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You didn’t.” She met his thrust with her own to emphasize her point. “Now, are you going to fuck me, or play around all day?”
Drake grunted before answering her question. “I never intended to fuck you, Hazel.” Before she could utter a word, he flipped them, rolling to his back and situating her astride his hips. Crossing his arms behind his head, he grinned. “I intended foryouto fuckme.”
The rush through Hazel’s body was unbelievable. What he was suggesting was the most erotic thing she had ever heard. Yeah, it was old-fashioned, but Hazel always thought of sex with the man as the aggressor. To be in control of her own pleasure, of his pleasure, was something she never thought about. It was a daunting task, but one she was more than willing to take on.
Hazel placed her palms flat against his hair-dusted chest. His nipples perked and pebbled beneath her fingers. For a while, she didn’t move. She wanted to savor every moment, to remember every second.
His muscles jumped beneath her, and he flexed his hips, his hands coming from behind his head to rest on her thighs. “You are truly… bewitching,” Drake said. The comment should have been funny, but it was anything but. She could see in his eyes he was sincere.
“So, maybe I’m not such a bad witch after all.” Hazel giggled.
“Oh, you’re not a bad witch.” Drake’s voice was tight, strained when he spoke. “You just need some carnal knowledge.”
Hazel bounced about the time that Drake surged upward and they both cried out. Drake’s fingers digging into Hazel’s legs created the perfect amount of pain to mix with the pleasure where their bodies joined.
“Oh, God.” Hazel’s voice wavered unsteadily. She moved again, several times.
“I second that.”
Hazel arched her back, offering her breasts. She wasn’t disappointed. Pulling and tugging at her nipples, Drake drove her to the very edge of sanity, but it wasn’t enough. They met each other faster and harder, never taking their eyes off the other.
Hazel cried out in frustration. “Damn it! I didn’t know sex was sofrustrating!”
Drake growled from beneath her and thrust one hand between them, flicking her clit.
“Fucking hell!” The orgasm that overtook Hazel was nothing short of nuclear. She danced on Drake’s dick until the spasms faded and she was left with a warm tingling in her pussy.
Drake flipped them once again, never parting their joined bodies. The sensations in Hazel’s cunt never died, but grew stronger again with their new position.
“Moon and stars, you feel good!” Drake looked strained. His face was red, and the veins at his neck and temples stood out in stark relief. “I don’t know how long I can hold back.” He stopped moving, a helpless look on his face. “Hazel…”
