She presses forward with her fingers, catching my lips in a kiss before I can argue with her.
I savor that kiss while she works herself inside of me, two fingers, then three, then…
My eyes fly wide and she smiles at me, even though she doesn’t draw back from that kiss.
The pressure the… perfection.
I moan against her lips as she presses her whole hand inside of me and I tighten on her.
I fight for my breath when she leaves me, moving so that her lips can toy with my clit as she continues to work her way into me.
“Before,” I say, shivering and shuddering at the sharp pleasure her lips pull from my clit, “I had thought to myself that I wanted youinsideme. Can you hear my thoughts?”
“No… but I think I know what you want.”
She stretches and fills me and I hold myself as still as I can until the pressure is too great, the pleasure is too sharp. A cry rips from my throat as I thrash and it feels like the whole house shakes around me as my orgasm tries to rip me apart.
Julia’s soft laughter is the only sound I can hear over my own heartbeat.
Joy… That is what I want for her.
That’s what I want for us.
When my heart slows, and my breathing settles. Julia eases herself from me and lays at my side, nose brushing mine. She kisses my lips, my chin, my nose…
“I’d like to be your anchor.” I say in the softness that cocoons us.
“I’d like that too.”
She looks down through the bed and the floor. “The spell requires my heart.”
I hold her hand. “We don’t have to do this today. We have plenty of time. You already haunt my heart. And I’ll haunt you right back. Forever.”
Her hand flickers, but it’s completely solid when she touches my cheek. “Forever.”