Page 103 of Witch Please

“Definitely.” He loved the easy way she mentioned commitment, none of the waffling that had made him so nervous in the beginning. “And just so you know, if things had been okay between us, I would have talked to you before inviting Lucy to move in. In the future, I won’t make major life decisions without discussing them with you first.”

“Wow.” Danica rose on tiptoe and kissed him, cupping his bearded cheek in her hand. Her lips were magic, sheer heat and starlight, and her tongue… She stole his breath and his sanity, and he’d spend the rest of his life adoring her.

“Wow?” he repeated.

“Ireallyappreciate that, and I totally understand why this happened without my input. That’s all my fault anyway, so consider the topic closed. I know you’re a considerate person. I have no qualms at all about putting my heart in your hands.”

Titus wanted her so bad he could barely breathe.

Chapter 30

If Danica read the gleam in Titus’s eyes right, he’d be amenable to this suggestion.

She put a hand on his shoulder, his cue to tip his head so she could whisper, “Everyone is getting along. You think they’d notice if I showed you my bedroom?”

“The better question is if I care,” Titus said.

“Do you?”

“Not even slightly. It’s a little ‘college sophomore’ to sneak away for sex during a party, but I want you. Bad.”

She took his hand, leading him toward the steps. “You assume we’re doing it. I might be showing off my impressive pog collection.”

“Then I’ll prepare my suitably awed expression. How’s this?” He covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

“You look like you found a bug in your soup.”

Luckily nobody chased them up the stairs or shouted obscene suggestions. Danica dodged into her room and locked the door behind them. As she pulled her shirt over her head, Titus said, “No pogs.”

“Get those clothes off. We need to be fast or we’ll never hear the end of it. And it’s my turn to lick you all over.”

He groaned. “I may not survive.”

“You love it. On the bed. Now!”

Titus obeyed so fast that he practically left cartoon blur streaks. His cock was already hard, revealing how much he liked it when she got bossy. At base, it meant she wanted him too much to wait, too much to take it slow. Danica peeled off the rest of her clothes and crawled toward him. His gaze heated as he tracked her movements.

She started with a deep kiss, but before he could tug her on top of him properly, she pulled free and ran her lips over his shoulder, down his chest and lower, biting and licking as she went. When she tasted his nipples, he moaned and sank his fingers into her hair. He seemed to have no hesitation about receiving pleasure.

“A little more teeth,” he whispered.

She bit his nipples very gently, and his cock jerked against her, slickness coating the tip.Wonder if I could make him come from other stimulation.He probably had no issues with ass play, but she’d save that for next time. They had a lifetime to explore.

I haven’t even blown him yet. Time to change that.

Danica kissed her way south, nuzzling his chest and abs, and he seemed like he couldn’t get his breath. “Are you—”

“Going to suck you? Most definitely.”

With the party getting louder downstairs, she didn’t want to risk someone interrupting them, so she filled her mouth with his length, no more teasing. Hardness covered by silky skin, heat and salt, gently throbbing on her tongue. She used her lips and throat fully, moving up and down with an eagerness that surprised her.

“I can’t last much longer. You know why.”

Because he doesn’t have a lot of practice.

“Let’s go together.”

Rolling onto her side, she showed him the position she had in mind, with her thigh across his hip. He slid inside her, and she moaned at the hot, delicious friction. This position would help him last longer, hopefully enough for her to get off too. Since he was so damn sexy and it was also sort of hot to be fucking with a house full of people, her whole body started to tingle. She had no fear of her magic going wild anymore, and it didn’t, just a constant hum to accompany the onrush of pleasure.