Bewitch Me - A Halloween Collection

by Rede, Lily

  “If you won’t cast that spell on me, Gavin, I’m just going to have to ensorcell myself to you without magic. It’s the right thing to do.”

  “And how are you going to manage that?”

  Felicia deliberately reached up to pull the clips from her hair, letting it tumble down, and Gavin groaned. She closed the gap between them and stepped between his spread thighs, sinking to her knees. The bulge of his cock was imprisoned behind denim, and Felicia traced it with one nail, pleased with how he hissed.

  “I’ll have to spend the next three months convincing you that you are everything I really want.”

  Felicia began undoing the buttons of his jeans as Gavin struggled to maintain some semblance of disinterest.

  “That’s going to be tough if I’m thousands of miles away,” she added.

  Gavin’s cock sprang free, hard and huge, and Felicia’s hair made a beeline for it, wrapping the shaft in silken silver that pulsed and squeezed until Gavin whimpered.

  “So, you’re just going to have to come with me,” said Felicia, and scraped her fingers up his thighs through the denim as her hair tugged his cock toward her lips.

  “Whatever you want,” said Gavin absently, eyes glued to her mouth.

  Felicia pressed a gentle kiss to the head and then lapped daintily at a bead of precum, humming her delight. She might have to spend every day convincing him of their future together, but it was going to be fun.

  “I want you in my mouth,” she whispered, and Gavin groaned.

  “Then take me in, my sweet witch,” he ordered.

  Felicia complied, rubbing her lips against the sensitive spot on the underside before opening wide to accept the full press of his fat crown. It had been quite a while since she’d given head, and this was definitely hotter than anything she remembered. Felicia pressed her thighs together to alleviate the molten ache as Gavin filled her mouth.

  “Wet and hot,” he muttered.

  Felicia took her time, laving every surface and tormenting him with languid sucks as he sank to the back of her mouth. She tugged at his jeans until he lifted his hips, letting her pull them down to give her more room to play.

  “I could do this for hours,” she said, pressing kisses along the length, down to lick the heavy sac, drawn up tight, with a curious, eager tongue.

  “You’ve got ten seconds,” Gavin breathed, and Felicia chuckled.

  The little sound galvanized Gavin into action, and suddenly he was lifting her to straddle him. He tugged his cock free from her hair, capturing one silver nipple in his mouth as he found her opening and pressed her down, filling her with one sure stroke. Felicia’s head fell back at the exquisite feeling of her muscles stretching for his possession while he sucked.

  “Should I keep you like this for the next three months?” asked Gavin, “Spread and filled and crying out in pleasure?”

  “Yes,” breathed Felicia.

  Gavin scooted forward to give himself better leverage as he fucked her, and Felicia held onto his shoulders as each thrust drove them higher and higher until they exploded together.

  And so did all the light bulbs in the room, plunging them into darkness.

  Felicia sank down against Gavin’s chest, stroking any part of him she could find as her heart rate returned to normal.

  “Come with me,” she murmured again, “You’ve probably never taken a vacation in your life.”

  “I have responsibilities. But…maybe. Yes. Okay, yes.”

  Felicia touched his face, tracing his lips. Gavin nipped the pad of one finger and she gasped.

  “I wasn’t kidding when I said that I loved you,” admitted Felicia, and Gavin didn’t respond, but squeezed her so tightly she was breathless when he finally let go.

  “You still don’t think it’s real, do you?” she guessed, and Gavin sighed.

  “It’s…no one’s ever said that to me.”

  Felicia snuggled closer. They had time. She didn’t need everything from him at once.

  “I could use some food,” she admitted, “and maybe another shower. Want to come scrub my back?”

  “And other parts,” said Gavin, and she could sense his grin in the darkness.

  “Nice. And if you do a good job, sex minion, you’ll get a treat.”

  “Oh, now I’m the minion? For the next three months, I’m supposed to be bending you to my every sexual whim. Are you going to behave like a good little witch in sexual thrall?”

  “I’ll consider it,” smiled Felicia, and kissed him.

  THE END