He walked backwards whilst running his tongue down my neck before sucking at my thundering pulse.
A slow low moan escaped me. Surprising me.
He spun us around before dropping me onto the top of the dresser, candles and various bottles clattering to the floor. Scraping his teeth along my neck, my back arched as a moan escaped me again.
I was on fucking fire.
My back was burning up, screaming for his touch on my bare skin.
He slowly brushed his fingers along my thighs. I shivered and clenched them tighter around him. Sliding his thumbs into the crease of my thighs he stroked them back and forth. My skin burned everywhere he touched.
Ever so slowly his hand slid further up my shorts, before his fingers found my aching heat.
I shuddered as he growled, “So needy for me Mate.” I couldn't register what he was saying. I needed his hand to move, to slide into my wet heat and cause friction.
He had to have read my mind, because he then slid his finger along my slit before sinking it into its heat. Moaning deeply I gripped his hair tighter as my eyes slid shut.
“Look at me Mo Chridhe, look at me when I make ye’ feel good.” He rumbled, low and oh so perfect as he circled my bundle of nerves.His growl of approval had me moaning low and needy as he opened my mouth with his tongue seeking my own to tangle in a wet hungry dance.
“Please,” I whimpered against his mouth, shocking myself. God, I needed more.
His fingers ghosted across my collar bone, trailing between my breasts before circling my tight nipple. He lifted the aching mound, bent and sucked my nipplethrough my top. The friction of the wet material pulled more moans from me. I held his head to my chest as his fingers slid against my soaking pussy. Circling that bud so slowly before he finally slid a finger down to my opening. I waited oh so impatiently. Still he didn't move.
Growling, I tilted my hips, causing his finger to slide into me. My eyes closed as I moaned a slow, “fuuuck.”
“Greedy little Dark Witch,” he chuckled against my chest. Looking me in my eyes he slowly began to thrust his finger in me. His large thick digit stretched me, but I was greedy. I wanted more.
He knew what I needed, as he slid another finger deep inside me. Thrusting harder now, pulling deep moans from me as he circled my bud with his thumb. Something was building within me. It was unfurling and spreading; its string was lit and the bomb was ready to explode.
My heart hammered and matched his in tempo. My back heated even more as the Circle mark swirled. I could feel his red rope moving under my skin.
He leaned down to my neck, before nipping at the skin there and finally oh fuck me finally he bit down hard, not enough to break the skin but enough to make the whirlwind within me to explode. I shattered. Stars shone behind my closed lids as I sunk my nails into him, holding onto him tightly as my body floated in exhilaration.
The sound of shattered glass and crumbled rock had me flinging my eyes open.
The room was in disarray. The window had shattered, the chandelier had crashed to the floor and the walls held a huge crack.
“How..” I breathed.
“Ye’ Wee One. It seems we woke up ye’re magic.” Baring his teeth in a wide grin, Rí placed a gentle kiss to my lips before lifting me up and placing me carefully to the floor.
I looked at his solid length straining against his jeans before reaching for the button. I wanted it. My hands ached and my mouth watered for its attention.
I really was greedy.
“Nae, until ye’ are ready to accept tha’ we are Mates, I can only give ye’ pleasure. It was hard enough to hold my dragon from marking ye’ then. When your tight little pussy gripped my fingers…” He licked his lips and growled “Until ye’ can accept what we are, I can no’ give in.”
Not give in? Then he was never going to enjoy me fully, because I would never accept him fully. I would never give in and allow a man to fully have my soul. I barely had enough soul for myself.
A knock at the bedroom door had us both turning. Jerry appeared with a scroll in his hand.
I rolled my eyes at the same time that Rí growled.
“The council has summoned you, my Lady.”
I wasn’t going to hide. I wasn't going to run. If the council wanted to see me so badly…then fuck them.
“Remember my Lady. You are a Dark Witch. They have no hold on you. No one does.” Jerry surprised me by looking me straight in the eyes, his mouth set in a firm line. “You have magic.” He carried on, “Find it within you. It was always there. Always waiting.”
