Page 20 of Hot in Witch City
I was also completely naked on his bed while he was fully dressed. “I want to see you.”
Reaching for him, I pulled his navy-blue shirt out of his pants and fumbled to unbutton it. He removed his shirt and unfastened his pants. Ooh, this shifter was impressive. He took care of himself. My favorite partner was one who took care of his body as well as mine. My fingers itched to touch his muscles and caress every cut in his core.
“I like what I see,” I crooned.
As he grinned with pride, I stroked from his shoulder down his toned torso. I pulled him on top of me. While we kissed, I reached down and cupped his ass. It was as tight and firm as the rest of him. He pressed his hard length against my thigh. I moaned. So promising.
I tugged his pants down his hips, desperate to feel him inside me—and soon.
Sebastian
Gianna was a goddess—beautiful, sensual, and—
Our mate, my wolf insisted.
With the way she captivated my senses, I couldn’t deny we had some sort of connection.
She gazed at me from under fringed lashes. Her dark hair with red streaks splayed across my pillowcase. My gaze roamed over her luscious, naked curves. While I undressed, the deprivation of her touch spurred me to tear off my clothes in record time.
Finally free of them, I crawled back over the beauty in my bed. Gianna released a soft moan and pulled my body against hers. I kissed her, practically plundering her mouth in my desperate need for her. Then I slid down her body, touching her soft skin. I cupped her full breasts, taking each tight nipple into my mouth, and she arched up.
“Oh, yes, that feels so good,” she murmured.
Although I could savor her breasts this way all night long, I needed to touch and taste all of her. I kissed and licked down her torso and then moved to the inside of her thighs. The scent of Gianna’s desire left me throbbing with an ache to bury myself deep inside her. But not yet—not until she shuddered with pleasure.
I swirled my tongue up her inner thighs, teasing her, and she reached up, grasping my shoulders and begging for more. Yes, just like that.
I finally gave in to what we both craved, tasting her with a long, slow caress. She released a low sigh.
She tasted intoxicating, more exquisite than any dish I’d ever created. She ran her hands through my hair and sighed in pleasure.
I yearned to lose myself with this addictive siren.
“Oh, Sebastian.” The raspy sound of my name from her mouth was the most sensual thing I’d ever heard.
My desire ramped up with hers until we were both mad with desire. When I brought her to her peak, she cried out in passion, such a captivating sound. Trembling beneath me, she arched her beautiful body into a bow before falling back onto the bed.
I slid over her and rubbed my aching erection in between her legs. “You taste so good. I could feast on you all night.”
A sensual smile spread across her face, still marked by rapture. “Ooh, I’d like that, wolf.” She reached between my legs and stroked my hard length. “But I want this more right now.”
Although drugged by raw need, a question rose through. “Should I wear a condom?”
“No, I’m protected.” She pulled me closer.
Supes weren’t susceptible to human diseases so as long as we had the pregnancy aspect covered, we were good.
“I want to feel every inch of you.” When I slid the tip in, the incredible tightness dizzied me.
“Yes, Sebastian,” she cried and wrapped her legs around me. “I need you.”
I drove in slowly, letting her adjust to my presence. “You feel amazing.”
Finally, I was fully inside. I paused, enthralled by how right this felt. As I moved in and out, the urgency to thrust harder grew. My canines pierced my gums, itching with a yearning he’d never felt before—to bite this woman and claim her as my mate.
Fuck. I froze. That concept was terrifying—thrilling and terrifying.
“Something wrong?” Gianna asked.
