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She outsmarted Travis fucking Baker.
“I… can’t… hold this!” Colton warned, but I knew the strings wouldn’t last.
“New plan!” Nathan declared. “The ward is clear! I can teleport us all back to the valley.”
“But… Alpha… and Lexianne!”
“Don’t worry! Just do it!” Nathan instructed. His next words were clearly directed at me. “Phone booth, Malifer!”
He didn’t need to tell me twice.
His plan was already formulated in my mind, and it was foolproof. Neither of us delayed as the air suddenly charged with so much dark energy the chandeliers of the ceiling above were swinging side to side in a wild chase.
“Now!” Colton declared and I felt Nathan’s energy charge and spark through the air like booming thunder, which was enough to trigger the snap of a chandelier that soon plummeted downward.
With my lips still pressed against Lexianne’s, I allowed her energy to warm through me, just like she allowed me to overwhelm ever bit of her.
I knew our comrades were officially out of harm’s way, which encouraged my magic to morph our bodies into charged forces of energy that soared towards the exit while the rest of the world moved in slow motion.
It all made sense because we were moving at the speed of particles—my thoughts focused on this specific phone booth with its indestructible capabilities.
The slam of our bodies against the plastic surface should have snapped us out of this needy phase, especially as the air was literally knocked out of us, but like magnets, we were back together and kissing like neither of us would survive without the other.
“Boss! Something just slammed into the phone—”
The explosion that followed was absolutely deafening, and yet all I could give a shit about was how addicting Lex’s taste was. Her arms were hooked tightly around my neck, and I frantically tried to take my cock out of these damn dress pants, but my patience had completely run out.
Fuck it.
Flames of black, purple, and indigo blue burst out of my flesh and burned the fabric to pieces of ash, leaving me naked and scorching as I hooked my muscled arms under the hook of her knees and lifted her up in a graceful movement.
With the slam of her back against the plastic surface, our magic burst to surround the inner walls of the booth as if neither of us could handle being interrupted by the chaos happening on the other side.
I ravished her lips while I managed to grab my hardened cock to slide it along her glistening pussy. It took everything in me to not slide right home—the desperate need to feel those pussy walls around my cock was so fucking strong, I felt like I was on the verge of insanity—but I tugged on every strand of restraint I had left and appeased my pulsating need to climax by gliding my cock up and down her wet pussy.
“Malifer,” Lex breathed between desperate kisses. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Put… put it in!” she demanded. I chuckled breathlessly and further pressed her against the booth’s surface so she wouldn’t dare try to wiggle out of my hold as I kept up my gliding pace.
“After you frightened the shit out of me and broke your promise to follow my lead?” I offered. “No, Sweet Lex. I’m punishing you.”
“That… oh fuck.” She was far closer than she’d grasped, and she was fighting against the urge to cum. “That’s… not… fair!”
My chuckle couldn’t be more appeasing to my own ears as her frustration matched with our vigorous, animalistic movements and remindined me that we were fucking alive.
Alive and enjoying some foreplay in a damn phone booth.
Now, this was what Colton was saying about grasping opportunity, but as desperate as I was to finally fuck my mate, I couldn’t do it in a insiginificant place like a phone booth.
My Sweet Lex deserved so much better.
“You… better… put… that fucking… cock in me… Malifer… fucking… Nightshade!” Her declaration was spaced out because of how I was grinding my cock against her swollen pussy, and it felt so fucking good to feel the waves of heat coming from those slick folds of wetness.
Our breaths were out of control, the overwhelming lust that riddled our senses so strong I could pass out a happy man, but I needed to feel us cum. To feel us reach that heightened state of euphoria together.
“Or… what, Sweet Lex?” I dared to breathe before I pressed my forehead against hers and stole her lips before she could reply once more. My kiss was merciless, rough, damn right crazy as we panted, kissed, bit, and entangled our tongues while our lower halves did their own talking in their sexual grinding language. “You gonna cut me with that knife of yours, baby? Fuck, I want you to carve my damn flesh, mate. Mark me up so whenever you see that shit, you realize I’m yours.”
I didn’t know what I was saying and I didn’t fucking care. I was tired of thinking, planning, sulking, and feeling like shit for not being the reflection of perfection the world yearned for me to be.
With Lexianne, I didn’t need to be perfect.
