Page 88 of Spookily Yours

I chuckled, kissing the top of each hip bone. “Cute panties.” Her cheeks pinked, turning almost the same color as her little pink nipples. “I’m fucking obsessed with them.” Hooking my thumbs into the waistband, I dragged them down her skin, not stopping until she was bare for me, exposing that perfect mound. “Obsessed withyou.”

When I’d gotten her back to my room last night, my cum had still been dripping out of her, and I’d almost lost it right then and there. But she’d been so tired, and all I’d wanted to do was take care of her. So I’d gotten her cleaned up and tucked her into bed.

But tonight, I was going to take my time. Maybe start working towards that eventual witchling. Whenever she decided to go off birth control, I couldn’t fucking wait.

Unsnapping her bra, I took a moment to enjoy the view of her tits and that creamy skin.

“Can’t get over how fucking perfect these are,” I said. They were just begging for my mouth, and I couldn’t resist tasting her. Moving my head down, I sucked one into my mouth. Lavishing it with attention, I swirled my tongue in circles over and over before switching to the other breast.

“Damien,” she whined. “I need—”

I ran my fingers over the soft skin of her thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Her sweet smell lingered in the air as I leaned back, taking in the sight of her. “I know what you need, baby.” I kissed the swell of her breasts.

Standing up, I pushed my pants and briefs off in one clean motion, and my cock sprang to attention. I’d never get over the way Willow’s eyes widened every time she saw me.

I eased inside of her without preamble—no foreplay. Still, she was soaked for me, and I squeezed my eyes at the sensation of being inside her bare. Somehow, it got better every time. I was fucking lost in her, and I knew it.

“I love you,” I murmured, capturing her lips as she wound her arms around my neck.

She moaned my name as I pulled out slightly, pushing in deeper.

This time, I’d go slow. I’d savor it. There was time for the rest, later.

I wanted her to know how much I loved her. Cherished her.

I kept up that pace, slow slides inside of her, until she was trembling against me, begging me for more.

“Tell me you’re mine,” I murmured again, kissing her bite.

“I’m yours,” she agreed, her hips rocking in time to meet my shallow thrusts. Each time I hit her cervix, I felt a shudder run through her entire body. She was close, and I just needed her to let go.

I’d be right behind her, always.

“Come for me, baby.”

“Damien,” she cried. “I love you.”

Bringing our mouths together, I kissed her deeply, letting go of everything else. “I love you,” I murmured.

I used my shadows to apply pressure to her clit, and that was all it took. She came, squeezing around my cock, her insides milking me.

That was what tipped me over the edge, and I came on a cry of her name. Every last drop was spilled inside of her, leaving me boneless.

I buried my head against her breasts as I held her, feeling myself growing soft inside of her.

And even then, we remained connected.

“I can’t wait for a lifetime ofthat,” she laughed.

I pinched her cute little bare ass. “An eternity.”

“Mmm. Forever sounds perfect with you.”

It really did.

I couldn’t wait to start the rest of our forever—together.

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