Page 87 of Livewire Witch

He gives my clit a little slap and I clench around him.

Fuck. That was new.

And hot as fuck.

“You like that, baby? Oh yeah, I can feel how much you liked that.”

He does it again before massaging my clit with sure, steady movements. The contrasting sharp sting and soothing touch are enough to drive me crazy.

“You need me to take over, baby?” he rasps.

I nod, my thighs burning as I hover above him and Z begins to piston his hips, dominating from the bottom. I lean down to kiss him desperately, letting out little moans and whimpers.

“You’re taking me so well. I’ve never felt anything so damn good,” he says.

I just moan helplessly again as he fucks me hard and fast, pounding into me. With one final slap at my clit, I implode. My skin tingles and pleasure rips through me as I let out a little scream as my pussy pulses around him. Z groans as he comes too, fucking me hard through his orgasm.

I flop down onto his chest, breathing in the scent of him as he slowly pulls out and then cradles me to his chest.

“Shit, Silver.” He shakes his head. “That was incredible.”

He’s sweaty and still panting as he pushes himself up and stares down at my naked body. It’s with an awestruck expression as he slowly trails one finger along my slit, which is dripping with our combined cum.

“How do you feel about kids?” he asks. “Because I’m having some pretty vivid fantasies of fucking a baby into you at some point soon.”

“Holy shit, I leave for an hour and when I come back, you’re having the hottest conversation I’ve ever heard in my damn life,” Roscoe groans from the doorway, clutching onto the wood dramatically. “My legs are weak. Please, sweetheart, are you gonna put me out of my misery and answer him?”

“I, uh—” My mind is curiously blank of all thoughts other than the knowledge that Z is currently playing with my pussy, pushing his cum back inside me with a determination that’s spellbinding. “We’re still, uh, young, y’know. I never really thought I’d be in any position to be able to have kids.”

“We’d take care of you both. Take care of you and all the rest of your family too, since I know you worry about them all,” Zeph growls.

I blink a few times, taken aback by his grand sweeping statement and just how warm and fuzzy it makes me feel inside.

“I’m gonna say I’m not ready for kids right now,” I say softly. Especially not with how things are going in this city. “Let’s wait and see if we’re answering to our vampire overlords in a couple of months and I’ll get back to you.”

Zeph’s hand drops away and I feel instant regret for opening my mouth. I was supposed to be connecting with him here, sure, but I was also meant to be distracting him from things. And here I am reminding us all the things awaiting us outside these four walls.

“You know what we need to do, then?” Roscoe grins widely. “Practice.”

With that, he stalks closer and takes my mouth in a searing kiss.

24

Zeph

I’m a fucking mess right now.

I know it. Silver knows it. Everybody knows it.

I’ve never been good at hiding it when things aren’t good with me. Not thatgoodhas ever been my default when I’m mad or pissed off more often than anything. But recently, I’m not doing too well at clinging to my anger. It’s not the usual anchor keeping me tethered.

That night at the club felt like a damn fever dream. It was hot as fuck, watching Silver losing her inhibitions and giving in to the pleasure that I was giving her.

It felt as though a simple kiss was the same as sucking directly on her clit, like we were drawing her pleasure higher and higher until she was nothing but sensation.

I came in my pants, just as an aside.

That’s something I haven’t had happen to me... ever.

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