Page 107 of Witch Queens: Tales from Oz

I saw his eyes flutter open and my stomach twisted in that familiar way. Why did the man have to be so blasted handsome?

“Didn’t you sleep well?” the innocence in his voice grated on my already frayed nerves.

“No, Gregory, I did not.”

His lips twitched, “Someone is not a morning person.”

“Someone had better stop making observations, or my sisters will seem like child’s play when I am finished with them.”

His blue eyes danced with mischief, “Perhaps you need a little special attention.”

“I need eight to ten hours sleep, in my bed!”

Okay, maybe I was grouchy and unreasonable.

His large hands landed on my ass and began to caress the globes.

I bit back a moan. I wasn’t in the mood for this—was I?

When he began kissing my neck, I shuddered and tilted my head to give him better access.

It was the polite thing to do.

His hands began to wander, and I felt one slip between my thighs.

I gasped as his fingers found my pussy. It was wet for him. I was always wet when he was around.

He smelled incredible, and the tiny bites and sucking on the delicate skin behind my ear was sending shockwaves through my body.

When his long fingers entered my core, I cried out, digging my fingers into his skin.

I felt him smile and couldn’t help the rueful one that graced my face. I had been acting unreasonably, hadn’t I?

“Gregory,” I moaned as he fingered me slowly, tracing my folds and then dipping his fingers into my heat to do it all over again.

“You are so fucking wet, Lin,” he rasped, “Taste yourself.”

He brought his fingers up to my mouth, and I allowed him in.

As I tasted the musky essence, I sucked his fingers hard, causing his eyes to darken.

“Fuck!”

He pulled his fingers out of my mouth and captured my lips in a searing kiss. His tongue plunging into my mouth, as his fingers fucked my core.

I couldn’t take the intensity much longer, but I wanted to hold out as long as possible because it felt so damn amazing.

Suddenly his fingers were gone, and his massive cock replaced them at my entrance.

I was still a little sore from the night before, so having sex again so soon, was a bit terrifying. But my body had no qualms about it. He nudged the top inside of me and I gasped at the invasion.

It felt amazing.

Pushing myself up on his chest, I took more of his length inside of me. There was still that feeling of overwhelming tightness. But the burning pain was no longer present.

“Ah,” Gregory’s hands flew to my breast, “I’ve missed these.”

I choked out a laugh, “It’s only been a few hours since you’ve seen them.”

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