Page 86 of Livewire Witch

“Yeah?” he growls the word.

“I’ve dreamt about it since,” I tell him, my voice breathy and my heart pounding. “I always wake up wet when I do.”

“Fuck.”

We’re silent for a moment before his intense gaze darts down to my lips and then locks onto my eyes.

“I need to kiss you, Silver. It’s fucking with me that the last time I was close to you was in that club,” he rumbles.

It’s certainly a pivot. And it might not be the healthiest way to deal with things. But if this is how I’m gonna get Zeph to come back to me, I’m willing to volunteer my lips for the task.

“Then kiss me.” The words come out all breathy and I’ve barely got them out before his mouth is on mine.

The kiss is commanding. Domineering. His tongue tangles with mine, and sparks ignite through my body.

Z’s hands begin to roam as we lose ourselves in each other. He doesn’t let up kissing me as he palms my ass, my hips,tweaking my nipples and sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my clit.

I pull back, breathing hard and licking my kiss-stung lips.

“Lie back,” I whisper into his ear. “Shirt and pants off and then lie on your back.”

He quirks an eyebrow. “You trying to dominate me, Little Witch?”

Despite his words and tone, he does what I ask, ripping his clothes off and lying back until his thick cock is jutting proudly out against his stomach.

I divest myself of my own clothes, standing on just one leg and avoiding my foot, which has settled into a slight throbbing ache. Then, crawling over his big body, I press kisses all along his thick torso until I reach his cock. I send up a little grin as I catch him staring down at me with so much intensity it could burn me alive.

“Fuck, you’re huge,” I mutter before I take his thick head into my mouth, lapping at the slit of his cock and moaning at the taste of his salty pre-cum.

“Ohh, sh-shit,” he stammers. “I’m gonna blow in two seconds flat if you keep doing that, baby.”

I pull off. “Can’t have that, can we?” I shoot him an evil grin as I take him as far into my mouth as I can get, soaking up the deep groan that rumbles through his chest.

I keep bobbing up and down on him, massaging his heavy balls with one hand and using my other to jerk off the parts of his cock that I can’t quite reach. He keeps letting out these little helpless sounds and is fisting the covers so hard, I’m half expecting them to tear to shreds in his hands.

When I feel his dick hardening impossibly more and the vein of his dick pulses slightly, I pull back again.

“F-fffuck.”

There’s another evil grin on my face as I crawl up his body and straddle him. Our size difference means my thighs stretch around his hips, but I ignore it and hover over him. I then press my hot, wet pussy against his thick cock, riding him without having him inside me.

“Silver, please,” he begs, clutching my hips so hard I’m sure he’ll leave bruises. I relish in the feeling, knowing I’ll have his marks on me later.

“What?” I bat my eyelashes at him innocently, pretending like I’m not jerking his cock with my slick pussy.

“Please. I need to be inside you. Need to feel your heat around me. Need to feel you come around my cock.” The words are desperate. Pained. Like he’s going to die if he doesn’t get inside me in the next two seconds.

I don’t blame him. As much as I’m teasing him, I’m also driving myself crazy. There’s an almost painful ache inside me that’s desperate to be filled by him.

Holy hell. I lift up and then press down on him until his thick cockhead is at my drenched entrance. Then, oh so slowly, I feed his cock into me, moaning as he stretches me.

He uses his fingers to massage my clit. “Fuck, just like that. Knew you’d feel so good. You fit around me so perfectly, baby. So damn perfect.”

“Oh, damn.” It’s all I can do to hold on to his shoulders as he bottoms out and my ass hits his thighs. He’s fully inside me and I’ve never felt so full, so stretched.

It’s delicious torture, almost too much.

And then he grips my hips and helps to pull me up until I’m fucking him slowly, in and out, feeling the stretch and intense pleasure that builds inside me. The sensation is almost too much, too intense.