Page 20 of Sigils & Spells

“Angel,” her voice is edged in an elevated ecstasy that speaks to me on a multitude of levels, as a man and as an animal.

A ravenous one, to be exact.

The heart wants what it wants…

“Sí, bruja?”I breathe as I let my lips, my tongue trace lines along her clavicle, down through the dip of her breasts before I take one pert, perfect nipple into my mouth, nipping at the flesh until she squirms. She settles herself over top of me, her thighs squeezing my sides, shaking with trepidation.

“I need you,” she says through a heated breath. I watch as her eyelashes flutter, the only light that can be seen is that of the light that surrounds us.Our magic. Our connection.

“I need to feel you,” she says even as words seem to be a struggle for her right now.

I let my fingers run down her back, over her tight little ass that looks so delicious in the jeans she often wears in the lab. I massage tender circles into her flesh, sliding my fingers up and down over her seam before teasing her just a hair.

Not that I’ve had a multitude of partners by any means, but I know enough to know noteveryonelikes to be fingered or touched in certain places, but to my astonishment, Evie doesn’t balk at the touch. Instead, she wiggles her butt against my fingers, squeezing my cock enough to make me groan. So I push a little further, and when she lets out a squeak I stop.

“Too much?” I ask, my own breath heavy with lust.

I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but it’s like an animal inside me has been awakened, and I can’t stop it. But if she wants me to… I will.

As much as it would pain me, I know I would do whatever this woman asked of me.

I’ve already put a bullet through a monster for her, a monster who happened to be a man I once considered a close friend … what’s a little delayed gratification at this point?

“No,” she shakes her head as she uses her free hand to push me back in the slightest, and I have to brace myself against the ground.

Evie gently pushes me still, and I follow her touch as she presses one hand to my chest, until I’m flat on the ground, with her straddling my hips. Looking up at her from this angle, her golden hair falling around her shoulders, her bright eyes burning with fire and magic, I think I must be dreaming.

Because how else could I be underneath someone so stunning, so powerful, and still be me?

My hands slide up her thighs, as she leans down just a bit, bringing her lips to my ear.

“I need you, Angel. I need to feel you inside of me, in every part of me. I need to feelallof you, of this—” She breathes those final words against my lips like a prayer, or a death sentence.

I settle my hand over her hip, pulling her to meet my aching cock, which she lets go of.

“Yo también te necesito, mi amor,”I whisper against her lips. She echoes my devotion with a slip of her tongue, with the softest thrust of her hips, taking me inside of her, and a shaky breath escapes me. I sink my fingernails into her skin as the animal inside me takes over, and I flip her onto her back, her back hitting the concrete floor with a thud. Instantly, I worry I hurt her, but when I see the magic around her flutter, glowing with that same healing glow I’d seen only moments ago, I know she is okay.

Because we are together, we are one…

I hook her leg around my hip, my gaze catching hers as I slowly thrust into her with all that I am, and all I’ll ever be.

For there is nothing in the world that would ever compare to this.

To the magic that we make.

“Angel,” her voice is tight, and the desire in it is palpable. She’s so warm, wet, and tight I think I may not be able to last.

I’ve had a fair amount of pussy in my life, but none have ever felt as good as this. Perfect.

She fits me like a glove. I want to savor this moment, the feel of her wrapped around me, of her warmth, her fire. Evie lets out a sound that is somewhere between a groan and a whimper.

“Angel please…”

“Paciencia, Evie,”I tell her, though I’m not sure if I’m trying to convince her or myself.

“No quiero esperar, Ángel. Por favor... hazme ver estrellas…”

Hearing her voice so strained, so full of lust, not to mention the fact she is literallybeggingme to bring her to release… is what nails me in my coffin.

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