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One Night

RAIJIN

“Ouch.”

Sabina felt like she’d been hit by a truck, she wanted to roll over, but she couldn’t. Something heavy was holding her down, her legs and arms were stuck. She wanted to smack whatever it was away but her muscles felt like she’d been working out all night. Also, she was too tired to open her eyes.

Deciding to take a page out of Lanias book, she decided to use her magic. What she wasn’t expecting was the masculine shout of surprise followed by a loud, “Fuck.” In her shock she released the spell, what sounded like a boulder hitting the floor had her pushing up startled, and looking over her shoulder. She felt surprised at the sight of Raijins ass, before last night’s happenings rushed back.

Covering her mouth, she felt her skin heat in embarrassment.

“She’s hungry.”

Her whole body cringed; she shook her head. “What wrong with you?” she muttered under her breath.

“Well, that’s not how I expected to be awoken.” Raijin said, coming to his feet. In the bright daylight, she could take in the full power of his masculine beauty. Skin that wasn’t completely pale, but lightly touched by the sun stretched over well-defined muscles. Her mouth went dry, as her eyes drew along his pecs to his abs, down to his—. She held back the curse that rested on the back of her tongue, she’d been fucked by that arm. As if reading her mind, he offered her sexy early morning, fuck-me smile. Sniffing the air his eyes turned hot. “My, my, you really are a wicked witch.”

“Oh my god,” Sabina wasn’t shocked she’d fucked Raijin, no she was happy she’d done it. What she was shocked by was how she’d went about it. It was totally outside of her personality. She searched her memory of when and how she’d gotten the courage to break into the Jackals headquarters and jump the single man who’d made it clear he didn’t want anything to do with her.

Two hands reached under her arms, picking her clear off the bed. Completely forgetting her train of thought, she had to come to grips with being lifted so easily. He gave her a heavy look, “I think it’s best we take a shower.”

While the words were innocent, Sabina was pretty sure the man had naughty intentions.

Ten minutes later, her hands were braced on the wall as he held her hips taking her from behind. Her legs were parted, as he fucked her like he’d studied pussy pounding as an art. She rode him, her body easily taking him to the root. He moved one arm under her right leg, the slick water hitting their skin made her more sensitive. His lips played with a spot right under her left ear, her hands slipped from the wall, falling to his forearm.

“Shit, so good.” He crooned to her.

She could barely think, as he grew. “Ah fuck, close.”

She wanted him to come inside her deep but with some of her senses returned she didn’t scream those words aloud. She merely turned her head so she could take his lips with hers. And with another panted curse, he took her lips as he filled her, his hand releasing her leg, to rub her nub. She trembled as she came, once more.

So apparently she’d thrown herself off a cliff, into a pent-up Ogre.

* * *

Later,after their shower she sat drinking from a coffee mug at his table. Wearing a pair of his boxers, and his large T-shirt that slipped off one shoulder. Raijin’s bedroom led into a living room, that was connected to a kitchen. “So, um. I’m sorry.”

“Accepted,” he said taking his seat, across from her Raijin set his cup of coffee down. He eyed her with faint amusement, “but what exactly are your apologizing for?”

Everything.

But Sabina couldn’t say that because whether sister had snuck a spell on her or she’d suffered a moment of insanity. She’d wanted to see him again, and touch him again. It was because of those desire, she’d escaped her babysitters and broken into his home, and forced his hand. She mentally groaned, maybe she should apologize for everything.

“Damn, you Lanias.”

“If you’re going to apologize for what happened last night, don’t.” Raijin spoke first.

She looked up at that, meeting his stare. “I wanted it as much as you did.”

She frowned, “Why do you sound like the girl here? Like, your trying to forgive me for jumping you.”

He laughed, she felt surprised. It felt like she’d never heard him laugh before. “Well didn’t you,” his tone turned silky, he rested his chin on his hand and let his ring fingernail settle between his teeth. The look in his eyes held the interest of a beast int its prey.

She tightened her thighs, her body reacted to every little thing he did. He’d only added a bit of base to his voice, and already she wanted to crawl across the table and sit in his lap and let him pet her. She was witch, not a fucking shifter. Taking a deep breath, she set her cup down.

“So, what now?” She asked feeling nervous yet knowing she had to face the future directly.

He reached out, opening his palm to her. “Give me your hand.”

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