Page 36 of Ravished By Magic

“I’m going to fucking kill you.”

He teased me again, licking me slowly but surely only around the areas he already knew drove me wild. “You want more?”

I nodded, pushing my hips up into him.

“Tell me.”

I swallowed my pride and locked eyes with him. His were like molten emerald and flashing with mischief. I smiled because, really, this was all just a game. A game I would’ve played, too. He could be in charge in the bedroom if he wanted to be. “Travis, I want you on me, licking me, entering me. You feel so good.”

“I’m…?” he said, flicking his tongue over my clit.

“So fucking good,” I said. “Give me more, please.”

He did. He buried his head in my pussy again, giving me everything I wanted.

“Yes,” I urged him on. “God, you feel so good. Oh, Travis. Fuck, yes. Please. More.”

He rewarded me again and again until words escaped me. I could barely breathe. I was so close when his tongue flicked out against my clit and it was all I needed. I came. Hard. He didn’t relent as I screamed his name. He kept at me, prolonging my orgasm until my body felt like Jell-O.

He crept up my body, his dick stiff against me. I reached down to it. “You’re hard. Thank God.”

I widened my legs, and he pushed right inside, his body slumping over mine. “Oh God. This might take a while. I wouldn’t mind living in here, anyway.”

I didn’t know if it was the angle, or just the fact that Travis and I were together, but my body was all hyped up and ready to climax again. I grabbed his ass, helping his movements. “Travis. I’m going to come again. Oh my God.”

He hissed in a breath, his strokes determined now rather than just lazy and exploring. “Say that again.”

“I’m going to come.”

“Fuck, Norah.” He angled his body over mine as he started to tremble. “You feel so fucking good.”

“You’re going to come, too?”

He nodded, his face strained.

I held steady as he pumped inside me, moaning as he entered again and again. “God, I’m so close.”

His hand came between us and rubbed against my clit. Stars exploded in front of my eyes as I clenched around his cock. He moved his hand to poise himself over me, rocking into me two more times before he, too, cried out again.

He lowered himself on top of me, claiming my mouth as we wrestled for breath. My chest thumped against his and his matched my rhythm.

He kissed me thoroughly, then pulled away. Hid disheveled hair gave him a black halo. “I’m not sure how to move on from that,” he teased.

I caught my lip between my teeth. I really liked this Travis. The one who opened up to me. The one who told me about his friend and his sister.

I ran my hand through his hair and laced my hands behind his neck. “Just don’t go back.”

“I promise.”

Chapter Sixteen

Travis was a sleeper. As in, he just loved to fall asleep after sex.

We’d worn one another out, but sleep didn’t come to me like it did him. I couldn’t keep Liam out of my head. Granny had said she knew I was going to the Reid’s place. The thing was, we all weren’t going to get in there, and no matter what they tried to tell me, I was the only one who they didn’t know. I had a better shot at getting into that house and coming out with the book and they knew it.

I slipped off the couch, pulling the blanket around Travis and tiptoed upstairs. Randy and Gabe were both asleep in their beds. I wondered what they saw when they came into the house earlier. Did they get a peek at what Travis and I shared? Was everyone now aware that we were fully a coven more than we had ever been? Shit, I thought, as I looked in on Gabe. We needed to tell them all what his grandfather said. It couldn’t be avoided now I’d made it official with everyone.

Instead of focusing on that, I pulled on a tight pair of jeans and one of my most revealing shirts. I had the start of a plan in my head. I knew it wasn’t a great one, but it wasn’t a terrible one either. Finding the keys to the Jeep on the counter in the kitchen, I plucked them off and walked out the door, pulling it shut behind me. We needed to find Liam, but we also needed the solution ready when we did get him back. Channeling him, I looked up Reids with a Boston address and found one that looked promising. I pulled up the street view to make sure it was the type of house a rich person would live in. It was. It was basically a mansion, so I dropped it into Google Maps and pushed Directions.

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