A History of Hexing

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by Evie Wilde


  “I get that shit, Cass, I’m just saying let’s not speed up the process. That’s all.” I let go of her hand and paced around the room. “When we were in that alternate reality together, and felt the weight of the world, it kinda spooked me, you know? Like, is this the way the world is going to be in our future? All the death and destruction, losing the ones we love.” I sat in the instructor’s seat and put my feet on the desk.

  “So, you really weren’t jealous about the kiss between Braeden and I?” she asked.

  I shifted my eyes from her to my boots. I’d shined them yesterday, and the glean was almost mirror-like.

  “You’re avoiding my question,” Cassandra said and stood although she was avoiding my point as well.

  “True that,” I replied and stood as she approached. “I’m sure we’re all jealous a little bit. Shit, it’s human nature.”

  “So maybe there’s still a rift between the two of you? Your jealousy is bigger than Kyler’s or Oliver’s?” she asked.

  I stepped around the desk, and Cassandra stopped in front of me. She placed her hands in mine, and at first, I thought she meant to kiss me. Then things escalated quickly.

  Cassandra pressed her body hard against mine and drove me back against the chalkboard, pinning my hands above my head. She pressed harder against me, and my dick responded. “The rift between you and Braeden occupies my mind much more than it should,” she said. “Why can’t you two get past your macho bullshit?”

  I moved my lips to Cassandra’s and stopped her next sentence, kissing her with so much passion her body weakened. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her against me, our kiss deep, hot, and wet. She pulled away and gasped for air. I kept my hands pressed against the small of her back and grinned.

  “Damn!” she said. “That’s what I like.”

  “Is that so?” I backed her to the desk and laid her down, crawling between her legs. I kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose and cheeks. Her hand went to my crotch, and I grew in her grasp.

  Cassandra opened her mouth, and I covered hers with mine, the kiss a guilty pleasure we indulged in: wet, tongues fighting, bodies writhing. She pushed at my pants, my hands around her waistband, pulling her leggings down and off her feet, her panties coming with them. Her pink pussy glistened, waiting for my intrusion.

  I pulled her to the edge of the desk and dropped to my knees, her legs resting over my shoulders. “So beautiful,” I said and placed my hands beneath her thighs. She reached down and parted her lips with her fingers.

  Cassandra’s lips were pink and wet, and as I pushed back her folds, I spied her clit. I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around the swollen bud and sucked, swashing my tongue back and forth, moaning at her taste and enjoying her ass gyrating.

  I moved a finger inside her wet, throbbing hole, continuing my tongue assault on her clit. She quickly opened to my finger, and I moved a second in, the pain obvious, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure as she accepted me. I moved the two fingers in and out with the rhythm of my tongue moving against her clit, making her cry out. I loved this, pleasuring her, knowing I could please her in such a way.

  “Another,” Cassandra whimpered.

  I moved a third finger inside her, the three moving in unison, my mouth devouring her flesh. It happened fast, but not so fast that I didn’t have time to move, the spray splashing onto the floor.

  “Fuck me, Dash,” she pleaded. “Please, now.”

  I kissed her pussy one last time and then left a trail of kisses along her smooth thighs. I stood and dropped my pants, my cock engorged and begging to be used. Despite the work my fingers had done, her entrance was still tight against the head of my cock. I forced myself inside her, and she cried out. I stopped and let her catch her breath, my cock deep, my legs pressed against the desk.

  I leaned forward as I fucked Cassandra and pressed her hands above her head, using my free hand to raise her shirt and tear away her bra, freeing her breasts and releasing her hard nipples.

  Without stopping my thrusts, I kissed her breasts and nipples needful, as if my lips had never seen them before.

  “Harder, Dash,” Cassandra said, and I did as she requested, her breasts bouncing, the desk scooting across the floor with each thrust.

  Using her hands, Cassandra pushed me back, my cock staying inside her. I then watched her leg raise, her foot against my chest. She pushed me back with her foot and eyed me evilly.

  “The fuck was that for?” I asked.

  She moved to her elbows and then sat up, her dripping pussy at the desk’s edge. I considered ramming back into her, but something in her eyes told me to wait. “I love you, Dash.”

  I looked at her suspiciously. “I love you too.”

  Cassandra moved to her feet, turned to the desk, and bent over.

  It was euphoric, as if I’d had on blinders, focusing in on the lips squeezing between her legs. Her spread cheeks also gave me a perfect view of her delicious rear entrance, her ass cheeks perfectly round. She looked back and winked.

  “Eat me,” she said, and I smiled.

  I stepped from my pants. “Again?” I asked.

  “Are you complaining?”

  I laughed and shook my head. “You taste too fucking good to complain,” I said. “But I think you already know that.”

  “I believe I do.” She shrugged. “Stick out your tongue.”

  “What?”

  “You heard me. Stick out your tongue.”

  “Giving orders now?” I asked.

  I moved behind her and went to my knees again, kissing and caressing her ass. She moaned and shook her ass in my face, taunting and teasing, not something I was used to Cassandra doing.

  “You’re so good at that,” she said.

  “At what?” I asked, wanting to hear her say it.

  Cassandra giggled. “You like word play as much as you like sex play.” I licked her pussy, and her legs clenched. “Damn, that’s good, Dash.”

  “What’s good, Cass?”

  She giggled again. “The way you lick my pussy,” she said slowly and seductively. “You’re quite the skillful guy.”

  All the talk, all the teasing was making my cock hurt from want. I placed my hands on her ass and pushed up, her feet moving to her toes, her pussy spread. I buried my face between her legs and feasted on her dripping hole, jamming my tongue inside her, my forehead pinned against her ass crack. I ate her fast and hard, bringing her to her second orgasm.

  “Fuck me, Dash!”

  I quickly stood and rammed into her, grunting like a fucking animal as I pounded her, feeling my legs bruising against the desk. I fucked her with brutal intent, balls deep inside her, all the while listening to her taunts and pleas for me to take her.

  I came, and it felt like the world was collapsing in on me, my body tense, my balls draining. I fell atop her and moaned, not sure I could ever move again. I slowly, gently, pulled out and felt the juices race down my thigh.

  “Fuck, that was good, Dash,” Cassandra said and raised up from the desk when I found the strength to move back. She faced me, and I kissed her deeply, lovingly, my arms around her.

  I moved her hair back away from her face, hanging it over her ears. “You’re an incredible woman,” I said. “What I feel for you I’ve never felt for another person in my life.” I kissed her forehead and helped her get dressed. I climbed into my jeans and slipped on my boots. “Think we’ll ever top that?” I asked.

  “I have faith in you, Dash,” she said with a smile. “It’s always incredible with you.”

  Hearing that, I did exactly what I shouldn’t have done. I wondered if it meant I was better than the other guys. I wanted to ask, but I knew it would be a mistake. Fuck yeah, I wanted to be the best. I relented on asking her the question and decided that I was the best of the four guys. I could tell by her glow. By the way she smiled and she said my name.

  I slipped my hand around Cassandra’s, and we headed out of the classroom. “Hope we never have class in ther
e,” I said. We both laughed. “And what’s with shoving me against the wall like that?”

  Cassandra squeezed my hand. “You don’t like a girl who knows what she wants?”

  I laid my arm across her shoulders. “No, I would say it’s quite the opposite. I love a woman who knows what she wants, especially if it’s me.”

  “Good,” she said. “Then you liked it.”

  “No doubt.”

  “Yeah, but seems like you have something else on your mind,” she said. “Something you want to talk about?”

  I shrugged, needing to work on my poker face. “I’ve always got your back,” I said. “Regardless.” We started down the steps. I lowered my hand to her ass, the smell of her sex on me strong and invigorating. I’d wear her on me as long as I could just as a reminder we were together today. “Oliver was telling me about a rumor he heard around the academy. It’s been bugging me.”

  “About the hex classes?” she asked. “I’ve heard it too.”

  “Yeah, he heard the admin was considering a cutback on the number and strength of hexes we would be taught. They're afraid the academy could be creating more people like Ren or Edius.” I opened the exit door, and we stepped out into the cold evening air. Stars looked down on us, and as I looked up I wondered where all this was heading. “That would suck,” I finally said.

  “It would,” she said. “We can learn these things out of books, but it’s much harder than learning from someone like Aurelius. Maybe we could start some kind of petition for students to sign.”

  “I think it’s with the headmaster now to make the decision,” I said. “We need to talk this through with Aurelius and then Headmaster Eliphas. Learning new things, even if it walks the line of dark magic, gives us a distinct advantage against Edius.”

  Cassandra kissed me one last time at her dorm room door. “I love you, Dash. Thank you for all you do for me.”

  I held Cassandra tight and kissed her deeply, my tongue lingering in her mouth.

  “Damn it, Dash,” she said playfully.

  I smiled and kissed her forehead. “I know,” I said and walked down the hall as she closed her door.

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  Cassandra

  I stared out the window while the instructor talked about post spring break training. Luckily, we’d made it through at least half the semester without the academy revoking our hex training. We’d spoken to Aurelius who said he would speak to Headmaster Eliphas about our concerns. Of course, we didn’t know if we had changed the headmaster’s mind or if he were delaying the inevitable.

  There hadn’t been a resurgence of Edius or Ren, which made most of us uneasy. We figured if he wasn’t spending his time attacking us, then he was probably spending his time planning an attack. The five of us had to stick together. Aurelius reiterated we couldn’t defeat Edius individually, but together we had a chance. The guys all agreed we needed to stay close and not venture too far from one another; though, I still felt a division between Dash and Braeden. Even Kyler seemed to have something weighing heavily on his mind.

  Oliver was more consistent of the four guys. Always happy, always positive. I’d even spent time with him in the library, learning magic history and how to use his computer. The guy loved touching me. Not just in a sexual way. He loved sitting next to me with our legs or shoulders touching. He was also very proud to claim us as boyfriend girlfriend. The other guys found it hilarious since, technically, I had four boyfriends.

  “What’re you thinking about?” Ruby asked when the instructor dismissed class.

  I remained seated while the others hurried out of the room, ready for spring break to begin. “I’m not looking forward to spending another break on campus,” I said. “I need some fun and adventure in my life. I’m tired of hanging around here. The perpetual gloom and doom clouds my mind.”

  “You’ve got four guys to hang with,” Ruby said. “Any woman would want those odds.”

  “I know, and I’m very thankful for that.” I stuffed my book into my backpack. “It would just be nice to get some fresh, warm air. To not even think about or use magic for a week. To be normal, you know?”

  “I get it. That’s why I'm going to just hang out at the beach—sun, drink fruity drinks with umbrellas, and zone out.” She stopped when we exited the classroom building. “You should come along and hang out.”

  “I can’t. Aurelius wants us to train through the break.”

  “I hear they have great massages by some very muscular, handsome men,” Ruby said, my heart dying.

  “The guys would love that,” I said. We started toward the academy’s front entrance. “You leaving now?”

  “Backpack and all,” Ruby said.

  “Well, I’m happy for you,” I said, lying, desperately needing to go. I did want her to have a good time, but I wanted to be having a good time with her. “What the hell?” I said as we approached the main gate to the academy. “What’s going on?”

  There they stood, the guys dressed as if they were going to a beach party, a suitcase in front of each. Ruby stood next to Kyler, and the five stared at me.

  “So I’m the only one staying behind?” I asked. “You bunch of shits.”

  “Somebody has to stay and train and keep the faculty company,” Kyler said.

  “I can’t believe you guys would do this to me. Leave me behind.”

  I made a move to turn away, but Oliver asked me to stop. He broke ranks and handed me an envelope, the smile on his face showing his pearly-whites. He was proud of the envelope’s contents.

  “Aren’t you going to open it?” Oliver asked, and returned to the line.

  I eyed each of them, thinking the joke was on me. I opened the envelope and removed the paper inside. “Hotel reservations,” I said. In the first room were the guys and me. In the second room was Ruby and Nicolette which sounded like no fun. The third room had a name I’d never heard before. “This is a pretty badass place. How the hell did you manage a reservation?”

  “I know a guy,” Braeden said and chuckled. The other guys shook their heads. “I told the guys I needed a break from all the shit going on at the academy. We agreed we all needed to recharge our batteries.” He looked at the others. “So we wanted to surprise you. You aren’t staying here alone.”

  “I need to pack,” I said. “Give me thirty-minutes.”

  “No can do,” Dash said.

  Braeden nudged one of the suitcases with his foot. “You’re already packed. All you have to do is walk through those gates with us.”

  “I need to let Aurelius know,” I said. “He’s going to be pissed.” I scratched my head. “How did you pay for this?”

  “We all pitched in,” Kyler said.

  “And Aurelius approved the whole thing,” Braeden added.

  “My wand?” I asked.

  “All in your suitcase,” Braeden said. “Along with clothes, spell books, and your girly things.”

  “Girly things?” Dash questioned and crossed his arms. He nodded at me. “We doing this or standing here all break?”

  “We’re doing this,” I said with a huge smile.

  “Where do you think you’re going?” Aurelius called as he exited the admin building. He had a travel bag slung over one shoulder.

  “I thought you approved?” I asked as Aurelius walked past me.

  “Lighten up,” he said and walked through the open gates, waving his hand for us to follow.

  “What about Nicolette?” I asked. “Shouldn’t we wait?”

  “She’s meeting us there,” Dash said. “You better come on, or you’ll be thumbing it to the hotel.”

  Braeden carried my suitcase, and Oliver took my backpack. I was a bit taken aback they were able to plan all this without me knowing. Regardless, they were right. We all needed a break from the Enchanted Academy.

  We climbed into the tube train, and Aurelius stopped me before sitting. “These people really care about you,” he said. “It’s going to take cohesion to beat Edius. Always rem
ember that.”

  “I will,” I said and joined Braeden. “Sure you want to do this?”

  Braeden nodded. “I know what you’re referring to,” he said. “The place is well enough away. We don’t have to go if you don’t want to.”

  “I’m going to take a short nap before we get there,” I said. “We’ll talk about it later.” I put my hand on Braeden’s and closed my eyes.

  I moved through the woods, taking the path I'd found at the beach, listening to the male voices in the distance. I recognized the voices but could not for the life of me figure out why they were in the middle of the forest. Seeing the clearing up ahead, I slowed and moved stealthily behind a tree.

  They sat in the sand along the edge of a sparkling lagoon: Kyler, Dash, Braeden, and Oliver, completely naked. They talked about guy things, about sports, and Oliver tried to talk about computers, though the other guys were having none of it. And then they talked about me. What they wanted to do with me individually and then together. Their ideas, their wants and needs, made me blush. But, to be honest, I wanted everything they wanted.

  I made my way to the lagoon, out of their sight, and removed my bikini before wading into the water.

  The water was crystal clear, and though it came to my neck, I could look down and see my feet, my stomach and my breasts, the cool water hardening my nipples.

  “Hey, guys,” I said, and they looked up, their cocks springing to action.

  “Cass,” Braeden said. His cock was the most erect and at the moment the largest of the four. I stopped and held my arms out to my sides on the surface of the water.

  Dash stepped forward first, entering the water, followed by the others. The four guys surrounded me, Oliver behind, Dash in front, Kyler on one side, Braeden on the other.

  “Cass,” Braeden said.

  They closed in, their bodies against mine, their cocks hard against my flesh.

 

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