The Witch's Desire. Elle James

us.” Cal swallowed. “I was…uh…pretty convincing.” He gave her a crooked smile.

      She loved this man more than she ever imagined she could. “Let me show you how appreciative I can be.” She kissed his eyelids and the tip of his nose, rubbing her pussy along his length. “I’m going to make you so hot you could heat the state of Illinois.”

      “Honey, it won’t take much.” He squeezed his eyes shut, his fingers digging into the comforter.

      Demi lifted his hand and guided it beneath her nightgown to one of her breasts. “Pinch it.”

      He complied, rolling the taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Why are you still wearing this?” He flapped the gown.

      “Shh. A little less talking, a little more action.” She sealed his lips with a kiss, her tongue thrusting through to tangle with his. When she broke free, Demi slid her mouth along his jawline and down to his throat, scooting over him to take one of his little brown nipples into her mouth.

      Already his cock was so hard he could drive nails with it and she wanted it even harder when he drove it into her.

      His body tense, his jaw tight, Cal said, “Babe, I’m not sure I can take much more of this.”

      “Two minutes. That’s all I’m asking you to wait. Then it’s my turn.” She ripped the gown over her head and tossed it over the chair beside the bed. “And I want the whole enchilada.” Demi plumped her full breasts. “These haven’t seen near the amount of action they should.”

      “I’m on it.” He leaned forward and sucked one nipple into his mouth.

      Her core heated and she pressed her breast deeper. “That’s more like it. But I’m not done with you.” She tore free and wiggled her way down his legs, her mouth blazing a path along his chest and over his flat abs to where his cock jutted up, straight and proud, pulsing with his need.

      “Ready to be ignited?” She slid her lips over him, tonguing the tip, dipping into the hole on the end.

      He surged upward, filling her mouth with his thick girth, thrusting deep until his cock bumped the back of her throat. She pulled back. “Eager, are we?”

      “It’s been more than a week,” he said through gritted teeth. “What can I say?”

      “Please?”

      He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Please.”

      Demi cupped his balls and lowered her mouth over him again, taking him all the way in, then slipped up to the velvety rim and back down again. He pumped into her mouth, his hips rocking.

      Demi loved to get him off. It made her hot and slicked her channel better than anything. Well, almost as much as when he went down on her. That was pure heaven.

      The thought made her impatient for her turn. When she thought she had him on the very edge, Demi pulled free and spun around, giving him access to her.

      He scooted diagonally across the bed, parted her thighs and positioned her knees on either side of his head, then captured her buttocks in his big hands and lowered her on top of him until his tongue could flick the lips of her channel.

      A moan rose up her throat and she sank down, sucking his dick into her mouth, taking him in and out, loving the musky taste of him, the hard shaft encased in velvety skin.

      Cal parted her folds and tongued her clit, licking it in long, sweeping strokes, priming her engine before he began flicking the strip of flesh so tightly packed with nerves.

      Her fingers sinking into Cal’s buttocks, Demi pulled him deeper into her mouth as he thrust his tongue into her cunt. It was great…but not nearly enough. He fingered her anus, poking his thumb into the tight hole.

      Demi arched her back and sank lower until he could suck her clit into his mouth. She was on fire, so hot she was going to explode.

      It started in her core, rippling outward like a flash of lightning, spreading across her body in tingling waves all the way to her toes. She let go of his cock and held her breath in her throat while she rode the waves for a few brief seconds.

      Then Cal was shoving her down his legs. She crawled forward as he scooted out from under her, and came up to his knees on the bed behind her. His hands gripped her hips, he positioned his cock at her entrance and slammed home, filling her to full, his girth stretching her deliciously.

      With each thrust, she rocked backward, taking him deeper, loving the rapid-fire pumping, the animalistic position and the vigor with which he took her.

      Faster and faster, he fucked her until he halted suddenly, leaned over her and grasped her breasts then thrust one last time, his cock throbbing inside her.

      After a long, thoroughly satisfying moment, he pulled her down on the bed beside him and into his embrace.

      “Now that’s a good start to this vacation,” she said, snuggling into the crook of his arm, her cheek resting against his warm chest. “Where is it you said we were going?” She yawned, her eyelids already drooping.

      He stroked her arm, his hand gliding over her hip to cup her buttocks. “I didn’t.”

      She smiled sleepily. “That’s right. It’s a surprise.”