Page 58 of Unhinged Magic
I smirked, my gaze feasting on her. “My mate likes to be in control?” I couldn’t be more turned on if I tried. I was tornbetween wanting to come together and see where she would go with this.
She purred against my lips as her hand tightened around my dick even more. “You like this?”
I groaned, unable to form words.
I couldn’t think. Only feel. Her touch amplified my every sense. She was everywhere, crawling under my skin, her voice sinking into my ears.
Her magic was fucking unreal.Wewere fucking unreal.
“I’m close,” I groaned against her mouth, my fingers digging into my palms, knotted together above my head.
Without warning she let go, my swollen dick suddenly between her lips, covering me until the head hit a new depth of her throat.
Fucking hell.
No one had ever taken me this deep.
My head fell back onto the pillow. “Fuuuck, that’s so good baby, just like that.” I buried my hands in her hair, gathering it to keep it out of her face so I could watch.
My abs tightened, spasms rocking my body as my senses gave in to everything her sweet mouth offered. She ran those perfect silken lips over me repeatedly, milking me until my release hit the back of her throat, swallowing it like the good fucking girl she was. My chest heaved as I rode out my orgasm, seeming to last forever.
“Holy fuck,” I whispered, spent. I could barely move, my hand falling to my chest, the other still in her hair as she hovered above me, staring down at me in awe.
Skye moved beside me, kissing my collarbone before nestling against me.
“I have no words for that,” I managed.
Her fingers tiptoed over my stomach. “You’re welcome.”
I ran my hand over her silken skin, edging them toward the slice of heaven I knew was waiting for me between her thighs. She took hold of my wrist, stopping my descent.
“I don’t expect the same. I wanted to do that, just for you.” She maneuvered my hand until it sat on her hip. Her fingers tangled through mine.
“I can’t believe you're mine,” I mused, finding it hard to believe a woman like this existed.
She kissed my shoulder, and one word was all it took for my heart to soar. “Always.”
Skye dozed in my arms, and I soaked in every part of her beauty, having not spent time with her like this before. Thick dark lashes hid the eyes I knew would hold me at mercy every moment from here on in. When she looked at me, nothing else mattered. And those lips, how innocent they looked at this moment. I smiled, remembering the fierce bite in her words that could summon me in a beat and yet unravel me in seconds. She was special.Mine.
It must be excruciating feeling our bond for only moments, knowing the full extent of its magnitude. It was a cruel thing to have felt its strength only to lose it again just as quickly.
I slumbered in her arms until the sound of a raven’s raspy craw woke me again. So as not to wake her, I slid off her bed, collecting my clothes, pulling them on in silence. I made a quiet effort of scribbling a note on her bedside table before leaving her room, sliding her door shut behind me.
Edging myself over her balcony to the ground, I made my way back to the house Ty and I shared. After showering and changing into some fresh clothes, I made my way out to the kitchen. Ty sat at the counter, wolfing down bacon and eggs. Scrap that. Inhaling them would be a better term. The guy ate more than I could fathom, his stomach a bottomless pit, it seemed.
He looked up, hearing me approach him, giving me the once-over with suspicion.
“Where’d you get to yesterday?” He shoveled another forkful in his mouth.
I grabbed a mug, needing caffeine to hit my bloodstream right the fuck now. “Nowhere of your concern.”
I felt his gaze longer than needed, and I inwardly cursed, mentally thumping myself for not just saying 'work'. It was true, Ihadbeen there most of the day.
Ty motioned to the kettle. “It’s hot. You’re good to go.”
I went about pouring my morning pick-me-up before taking a drink. Leaning against the kitchen counter, an uneasiness settled between us. I had let rip at him a few nights ago after finding him sucking face with Morgan. I’d let him know exactly what I thought of it, and it wasn’t my finest moment. It didn’t help that I’d used my magic on her the next day in a way I had never allowed myself before, but my curiosity was biting to know what was up with this new girl.
Turns out he was right. Because Ty isalwaysfucking right. She’s a witch, and the power that woman has rivals anything I’d felt before.
