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All of that without letting go of my cock.
Now she was literally on her knees between my spread legs, giving me every chance to thrust myself to my tune. Saint was watching it all, and I noticed he lowered the camera low enough between his legs so he could get the perfect view of Willow working me up while his eyes of pulsing hunger enjoyed the show.
I was sure if he wasn't sitting opposite of us and in the public light, he would have his cock out and be masturbating to this very sight.
Maybe that was what the video was for.
My drowning thoughts paused as I began to feel the building pressure, my hips sliding back and forth, which was tricky between the velvet cushions of my seat and my dress pants, but that wasn't going to stop me.
I was too far gone in this boiling rise of sensual chaos to back down now, and Willow was working fucking magic. It would be a difficult gamble to know who to fuck between her and William because now I wondered how her hot pussy walls would feel squeezing my cock into ecstasy.
The mere thought had my imagination painting the perfect picture, and my hips only moved swifter while I quietly breathed and moaned as I approached my release. Only a few more thrusts, a few more grunts, and one long groan as my body grew as rigid as stone while my cock was length-deep in Willow's mouth as I came.
My breathing was erratic, and I needed to calm my body that tingled with pleasure, but I got lost in the sight as I lowered my eyes to meet Willow's swirling eyes of blue with hints of pink, purple, and gold. It was magical to get lost in their twinkling glory, but it was more mesmerizing to see her lips still around my length as she slowly pulled my cock out and allowed me the grace of seeing my shots of cum pooling in her mouth.
Never would I think watching a woman take every single drop of your release, opening up to show it to you, and swallowing like it was fucking white chocolate fondue could fucking turn me on all over again.
But it fucking did.
She opened her mouth to show me that her mouth was clean, and with a wink, she was back sitting next to me just as the waiter came by with another round of drinks we'd ordered ten minutes ago.
"Terribly sorry for the delay!" the server apologized over the music.
"No worries," Saint replied, knowing my ass was still recovering from that blowjob from fucking heaven. That was way better than my own hand trying to pump an orgasm out of me when I was too damn horny for my own good.
Willow reached for her drink, but I stopped her.
"You've had enough," I voiced. She looked my way, blinked a few times in a way that made her eyes look like pleading puppy dog eyes, and I fucking caved.
"Fine," I grunted,
She squealed and leaned over to whisper, "Thank you, Alpha."
Jesus fucking Christ.
Saint was grinning from ear to ear, and I wasn't sure if I said that out loud or through our wolf bond, but how the hell was I going to concentrate with Willow seducing me with just her presence?
She finished her margarita before I realized it, and I noticed her steal a bit of my frozen Bellini drink. I gave up trying to stop her, simply because I needed to regulate my damn breathing and thought process after that.
I noticed that her eyes suddenly twinkled as she paused in drinking half my drink to smile widely.
"Aurelia's here!"
That was unexpected, but one look to the right and there was the hybrid witch. She was in a long gown of black that glimmered under the flashing lights. She was still a bit far from us, but I was sure she was trying to pinpoint where we were -if she’s here for us, that is.
The aura around her was well secured, but I sensed a hint of worried vibe off of her. I'd questioned how things were going for her after she was promoted to her role in the Coven, but with the shit brewing behind the scenes, I wasn't sure where she stood in all of this.
The witches and wizards beneath the Coven lifted their hierarchy up like it was the Holy Grail to the Vatican. Those who were in or on the same level of power knew otherwise.
Knew they carried far deeper secrets, were slave drivers when it came to meeting their standards, and wouldn't mind playing dirty if it meant one of their own got a position they needed to secure.
"Aurelia!" Willow hummed. It wasn't loud enough to draw attention, but it had to be said in a way only Aurelia would pick up on because her eyes landed on our booth immediately. She walked over to us, and Willow ditched us to sloppily hug her best friend.
"BESTIE!" she cheered as she hugged her tightly. "Come drink with me!"
"I know from one look that you’ve already drunk far too much," she acknowledged but was smiling as she stroked Willow's head. "Having fun?"
"Much fun-fun," Willow sang happily. "I want to dance with you!'
