Page 104 of Magic or Madness

Fuck, I don’t know how I got so lucky.

“This is beautiful, Ozzy. Thank you,” I say softly, letting him fasten the clasp around my neck.

“Powerful, yet wise. My Bambi,” he whispers in my ear, a hand coming around to grasp my throat.

“I love it, and you. You know, Athena and Poseidon were enemies, actually. They hated each other.” I break out the knowledge, and he slowly lowers his hands, trailing down toward my shorts.

“I willingly tortured myself with Greek mythology, and you’re telling me those two didn’t get along?” He peppers kisses on my neck, tilting my head to the side for better access, and I let out a soft moan.

“We’ll be the ones who conquer the world, all while being in love.Fuck, you’re too good to me,” I whisper, my words coming out breathy, but he only shakes his head.

“We’re a perfect match. You’ve had your breakfast, now it’s my turn.” He smiles wickedly, pushing me back on the bed with a little brute force.

I watch as he strips my shorts off in one motion, revealing myself to him before he’s taken off a single piece of clothing.

This is my favorite position to be in, when I’m completely on display for him, and he’s fully clothed. He always worships my body with his eyes, touch, and everything in between before he ever asks for anything in return.

I could wear the most expensive dresses, or be the hottest model on the planet with men fawning all over themselves for me, but nothing could compare to the beauty I feel when Ozzy looks at me like this.

“Fucking perfect,” he mutters, biting his bottom lip as his hands trail up my inner thighs.

I rest on my elbows, not missing a single second of this, and the buzzing in my ears is increasing as my anticipation draws higher.

His breath is warm on my legs, and when his finger brushes against my clit, I suck in a sharp breath while my eyes gently shut. I brace for impact, and when his tongue flicks against my entrance, he doesn’t hold back.

My hands roughly tangle in his hair, pulling him further down on me, and he thrives off my hold, furiously licking and nibbling on my clit until I’m panting, whining, and begging for more.

Ozzy dips two fingers inside me, crooking them until he hits my G-spot, and I can’t help the screams that echo throughout the room.

My breaths are ragged, and my hands release the grip on Ozzy’s hair, clawing them into the sheets and arching my back as the orgasm racks through my body.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” I whine, and he picks up his already fast pace while I grind against his tongue desperately.

“Cum all over my face, Bambi. Soak me,” he groans, his hands landing on my breasts, pinching my nipples between his thumb and index fingers.

The pain increases my pleasure, and that fire is growing in my belly, almost desperate to come to light. I'm so close to another orgasm, the shaking so intense, something I’ve never had happen so quickly, but it’s like my body won’t stop until it feels the sensation of another release.

My arms and legs go numb, and I open my mouth to scream, but nothing comes out.

“That’s it, Bambi. Give me everything,” Ozzy commands, and his words make me lose all control.

I feel my orgasm descend, and I soak his face, just like he asked. It’s a mess, but the waves of pleasure roll through my body and crash right back down, bringing to me heights I’ve never reached before.

“Holy shit, Ozzy.”

He climbs on top of me, pressing his hard body against mine while planting soft kisses on my neck

“You are absolute perfection, Fallon,” he groans, showering me with love and praise.

My body slowly comes down from the high he left me with, and I rest my head against Ozzy’s, matching my breathing with his.

“That’s four.” He recites, smiling with a devilish fire in his eyes.

“Four?” I brush his hair back, my fingers raking through his curls, and admiring the pure beauty in this man before me.

His dark brown eyes sparkle as he looks at me, and the scruffy facial hair he’s been growing has me in a chokehold. His lips are covered in my release, making his pink lips shine, and I lose myself in his features, not realizing he’s talking to me.

“Four orgasms so far, and I plan to at least double that number by the end of the day.” He caresses my cheek, bringing me back to reality.

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