Page 23 of The Curse

He took my hand and led me over to the bed. “Enough talk of Morgan for now. I need to regain my powers so I’ll be able to destroy her before the hour of your birth on your twenty-fifth year.” He motioned toward the bed and my cock twitched. “Will you lie with me?”

I gulped. Literally gulped. “Uh…yeah…sure. I mean, I would have expected you to buy me dinner first, but I’ve put out for less before. Sure, this will work.” I started ripping off my clothes and toeing off my shoes, in a hurry to get this over with so we could get to the main event. I climbed on the bed, knowing my attempt at a joke had sounded above and beyond stupid. I was nervous, though, at what he would think about my body. Incredibly nervous. Yes, I wanted to have sex with him, more than I wanted it to be the day after my twenty-fifth birthday with me still alive. I wanted it…but I was afraid of it. No, apprehensive might be the better word. I’d never had sex with a man except for that time in my dream. I looked around the tidy room.Was there lube here? That was important, right? Had lube even existed a hundred years ago, and had Nicodemus and Corbin used it?And maybe condoms? Though considering the man had been locked up behind a mirror for over a hundred years, it wasn’t like he’d had a lot of dates. And I was babbling in my own head. Nice.

Corbin’s eyes widened appreciatively as he climbed onto the bed and gathered me in his arms. “God, you’re so gorgeous. All these muscles—Nicodemus’s body, though beautiful, was very different. But I wasn’t asking you if we could engage in carnal relations, Nico. I just want to feel your body against mine. Still—since you seem to be all right with it…”

“Um, yeah. I-I’m fine with it except…I’ve never exactly…I mean, this will be my first real time with a man.”

His face changed, and his eyes became moist and so sweet as he looked down at me. He took my hand in his and kissed the back of it. Yeah, I guess it was hokey, but damn it felt good. I’d never had anyone look at me like they loved me before and it took my breath away. I closed my eyes, slightly overcome and he leaned down to kiss the side of my face. “Thank you, love, for trusting me. I promise I’ll take care of you, just like the time before in your…your water closet. Only this time it will be real.”

“My water closet? You mean the bathroom? With the shower? You’re going to have to get up to speed on all the modern conveniences, but it will be fun to teach you. Wait till you see television. And video games. You’re gonna love those.” I was babbling away, I think, to try to handle the intensity of my emotions, but Corbin saw right through it.

“It’s going to be fine, darling. We won’t do anything you’re not ready for. I promise.” Then he bent down and claimed my mouth in the fiercest, filthiest kiss I’d ever experienced. And I thought some of those sorority girls had been dirty. I had a feeling I was about to get schooled.

He slid his tongue inside my mouth, and there was something about me being naked and him being fully clothed that my dick really appreciated and what the hell was that about? I had no idea I was so kinky. Still kissing me, he made a little motion with his hands and suddenly, his clothes just fell away, like all the seams had come out of them at once. He pushed them aside, and I feasted my eyes again on that same strong body I had admired in my shower. He had muscles everywhere, though not in an over-exercised, bulky way. He was lean and athletic looking, with the body of a runner and the thighs of a rugby player. Damn, he was hot as hell. He put his fingers up to my mouth and whispered to me.

“Get them wet, love.”

I opened my lips obediently and sucked his fingers into my mouth. He even tasted good. He pulled them out after a moment and reached around behind himself, looking at me with an arch smile. “I want to watch your face while I ride you, sweetheart. I want to see you come apart.”

The air rushed out of my mouth, and I could only stare at him. He wantedmeto fuck him. Unbelievable.

“I don’t—I’ve never done this with a man.”

“It’s not all that different,” he said, trailing his fingers down my throat. “Just let me do all the work.” He lifted himself onto me and sank down over my cock in one swift move that left me gasping and him groaning with pleasure. God, the heat of him! Velvet soft and so tight and hot I thought I’d die now and be a happy man. And just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he reached up and twisted my nipples with his hands, and I almost flew up off that bed with him still wrapped around me. How come no one ever touched me there before? I didn’t even know my nips were an erogenous zone, but I began to buck up and down so hard as he teased and twisted them so hard I almost threw him off me.

He smoothed his hands up my sides then and murmured to me. “Slow down, love. We have all night.” He scooped up some of the cum leaking from his cock then and smeared a little of it on my lips before claiming them again in what had to be the most sinful kiss in the history of Salem. The taste of his cum in my mouth made me moan and thrust my hips again into all that heat. I felt almost out of control, and so close to coming I was embarrassed. “Corbin,” I said urgently. “Corbin, I’m gonna…I can’t…”

“Shh,” he said in my mouth, soothing me and passed his hand over my head. “Now you won’t come until I allow it.” Until heallowedit? Well, if that wasn’t the fucking most hot thing I’d ever heard I didn’t know what was.In just a few minutes, he’d reduced me to his moaning little bitch, and I fucking loved it. What the hell was wrong with me?

Nothing,I heard him say in my head. There’s not a thing wrong with you. We were made to be together. I only want to pleasure you, darling.

He raised himself up until just the tip of my cock was kissing his hole, and then he slammed back down on me all the way to his balls. I could feel the weight of them with his soft hair on my thighs. I thought I was dying—I wanted to come so bad. He began to writhe on my dick, rocking his body over me. He leaned over and fisted my hair to kiss me again and finally, finally, he made that little pass on my forehead again and said, “Come for me, love. Come harder than you ever have before.’

He didn’t have to ask me twice. My body bowed up in an arch until only my shoulders were still on the bed. My toes curled, and I screamed at the top of my lungs as my orgasm exploded out of me. I bucked and strained against him and he held onto me, his ass hot and tight around my cock. I think I may have bitten into pillow beside my head and ripped it with my teeth. He had come at the same time and I felt his molten cum splash on my stomach. Again, he scooped up some of it and fed it to me. He fell off on the bed beside me, and it was a long time before either of us had the energy to speak. I actually may have passed out. When I was aware of my body again, I realized he was wrapped around me, his leg slung over mine and his arms around my waist. It was where I wanted to be forever.

Eventually, we had to move though, and Corbin was the first to drop a kiss on my forehead and get up. He went to his cabinet thing that my history degree told me was called a chifforobe and pulled out some clothes. I lifted up on one elbow. “How are those things not rotted by now?”

“The house was under Morgan’s spell to be frozen in time. She wanted me to know all my things were here waiting on me. Part of her torture.”

“I’d like to torture that bitch,” I said, sitting up. “I’ve never wanted to kill somebody before, but in her case, I’d make an exception.

He smiled and started to say something when we heard a loud voice calling to us from the front yard.

“Nicholas! Are you in there? Answer me! So help me, if you’ve gone and killed yourself, I’m going to…shit, I don’t know what I’ll do. Nico!”

I glanced over at Corbin in surprise. “It’s Alastair. He must have come looking for me. He’s really been helpful since I got here. He’s been trying to look out for me.”

Corbin smiled. “Yes, I’m quite fond of Alastair. If I recall correctly, he spent too much time chasing a man when he should have been focused on his training.” Nicholas watched as a smile crossed his face as he remembered a younger, rebellious Alastair Harlowe. “I’d like to think he’s finally moved on from his youthful indiscretions, but I suspect, knowing his stubbornness, that I’d be disappointed.”

I would have defended Alastair’s good name if the look on Corbin’s face had been anything other than affectionate when he talked about my new friend. Alastair had moved around to the back of the house, still yelling my name, and I could sense how nervous and upset he was becoming with each passing moment.

I scurried out of bed and started digging around the floor and under the bed for my clothes. When I hopped around the room on one foot for several seconds as I tried to get into my jeans, Corbin finally took pity on me and, with a wave of his hand, I was completely dressed. Giggling, I said, “Damn, but that witchcraft is useful.”

“Yes, it is. You should try it sometime, Nico,” he said with a sultry smile that made me want to remove each and every clothing article and climb back into bed with him. It wasn’t like I’d spent my life as a prude that didn’t enjoy sex, but, damn, I feel like what I’d just shared with Corbin was my first real taste of the joys of carnal lust. I couldn’t get enough of him.

“I told you, Corbin, I don’t think I have any real magic-nothing of significance.” Of course, Ihadblown Morgan’s fucking spell to smithereens when I’d been determined to get inside to Corbin. Fucking smithereens.

“Yes, love, you do,” Corbin corrected. “You just haven’t had the benefit of someone training you to properly and safely use your powers. That’s going to change.”

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