Page 24 of Magic in the Moonlight

As if she already knows what I need, she sheathes me once again, filling her mouth as much as she can, pushing her own limits. Her throat contracts from the intrusion, but she forces her muscles to relax to let me in all the way.

I let out a ragged moan when I bottom out in her throat.

She’s good at this. Too good.

After several moments of retaining a steady rhythm, a tingle starts up in my balls. I’m close to coming already.

“Hannah,” I warn, breathless. “Slow down.”

Her mischievous eyes bounce to mine, and her response is just a muffled, “Hmm?” because she’s stuffed full of my dick.

I imagine she’s asking why, and I answer, “I want this to last.”

She doesn’t listen. If anything, her efforts become more vigorous.

My face lifts, and that wrinkle she likes so much creases by my nose. “What a brat you are.”

She giggles in response, obviously having fun, and the vibration of her laughter doesn’t help matters.

I make a noise of utter defeat as I give in to the rapturous pleasure. To the tantalizing sensations. To her.

Hannah does this to me every time we’re together. She unwinds my control in a way no one else ever has.

The paralysis is wearing off much faster now. I can flex my toes inside my boots. My arm jerks. My stomach muscles tense as I approach completion.

Huffing a hoarse groan, I slightly thrust my hips up, surprising Hannah when I shove myself deeper into her mouth.

She gags around my cock again, squeezing me, and I lose it.

My eyes slam shut, and blinding light bursts behind my eyelids as I come.

While I spill into her mouth, I’m aware that her hand is back inside her panties. Her fingers are moving furiously on her pussy, and she moans around my cock as she reaches her own climax.

My cock is still shooting hot jets onto her tongue, and when I force my eyes open so I can watch her, the scene enhances my orgasm to new heights.

I shout as a second wave hits.

Bucking from her own pleasure, Hannah keeps sucking and swallowing, trying to drink down everything I have to give her. And it’s a lot. Spurt after spurt erupts from my cock, filling her mouth so much that some leaks out and runs down my shaft.

Even after I’m done, Hannah keeps licking, chasing every drop she can get.

I taste good to her. That much is clear on her face.

As she daintily wipes at the corners of her mouth, she looks at me with unfulfilled desire. Even though we both got off, it’s not enough.

The bond wants completion, and that won’t happen until we fuck.

“Soon, darling,” I promise. “Very soon.”

HANNAH

Just as I’ve gotten done rebuttoning Ellister’s pants, he stiffly moves his arms and grits his teeth as he pushes himself up to a sitting position against the rock.

I’m so excited to see him up again. “You’re all better?”

“Almost.” He’s breathing a little hard, and I’m guessing it’s not just from the orgasm. Every move is taking a lot of strength. “But the good news is, I think I’ll be able to get us out of here within a few minutes.”

“Really?” That’s a lot sooner than his original estimation, and I mentally pat myself on the back for being such a genius. “Who knew oral sex was such a fix-all?”

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