She stared at his back, worry twisting in her stomach as she took in his wide, strong shoulders. Seth seemed taller than before, maybe even a little more bulked. Dismissing it, she returned to her search, cursing her oversized purse she insisted on using.
“What are you wearing?” Seth asked unexpectedly, his eyebrow raised as he took in Alexa’s pink dress for the first time. She was braless, her perfect breasts loose in the soft material, the hem of the skirt coming up to her mid thigh. It was about the sweetest he’d ever seen her dressed, her hair even looking softer as it flowed around her shoulders.
“Fuck off,” Alexa said hollowly into her bag, not even having the strength to joke with him about her stupid outfit. Her fingers closed around her wand the same moment Seth suddenly pushed her back, her ass jarring against the side of the car.
“Lexa, fucking look at me,” he demanded, grabbing her chin with strong fingers.
Hissing in anger, Alexa wrenched her wand free, pointing it at him threateningly. “Get the fuck off me, you asshole.”
Seth glared challengingly back, refusing to pull away. “Who the fuck are you trying to kid right now?” He asked lowly, his voice full of frustration and something darker that had Alexa’s skin tingling.
“Seth, I’m fucking warning you—”
“You’re soaked for me.” He pushed a hot hand between her thighs, Alexa’s breath hitching when he palmed over her dripping wet panties.
“I will hex the fucking shit out of you,” she said hoarsely while clinging to his bicep. Rolling his eyes, Seth easily pulled her wand from her hand, leaving it on the top of the car. His hands slid down to her thighs and he hitched her dress up. Alexa tried to pull it back down until he caught her wrists with a hand, his other pushing her skirt up to her hips and exposing her to anyone that might walk by.
“Tell me you want me, Lexa,” Seth said huskily, pressing his lips to her cheek. “Tell me you’re so fucking wet because you can’t stop thinking about how good it felt.”
“Damn you, Seth. Fucking damn you,” she breathed out unsteadily as he pushed up against her, his dick hard and poking her hip.
Seth was undeterred, wrenching her leg up and wrapping it around his waist. He ran his hand down her raised inner thigh, rubbing over her pussy, pushing her panties aside to slide two thick fingers inside her slick lips and constricting channel. He found her g-spot, stroking it slowly while Alexa moaned and gasped.
“Fuck, Lexa, you get so wet. It’s like you’re trying to drive me crazy,” he groaned against her face, their strained breathing mingling. He quickly reached for his zipper, unfurling purposefully, his large cock springing free. He positioned it against her slit, then grabbed Alexa by her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
“Tell me, Lexa. Fucking tell me this is what you want because I can feel it in you like a siren’s call.”
Feeling beyond dizzy, Alexa licked her dry lips, arching forward until her breasts were pressed tight against his chest. “I’m so angry with you.”
“Say it,” Seth demanded. “You’re not allowed to bullshit me, baby. I love you, Lexa. I fucking love you and I’m not going to let you run from this.”
“Fuck… fucking hate you.” She clenched her leg tighter around his waist, pulling him close until his hard dick jarred against her bare thigh.
“You want me,” Seth insisted, adjusting and sliding slowly into her pussy, holding Alexa’s hip as he slammed her back against the car door and buried into her tightness. “This is what you want.”
“Yesss,” Alexa sobbed out, her head thrown back, hands clenched into fists in his grip. She was still so sore, had been throbbing with need for hours, and to have his cock inside of her again was both maddening and a relief all at once. “Yes, you’re so big inside me. So fucking big. Feels so good.”
Growling, Seth released her arms and lifted Alexa up by her ass, bracing her on the car while he fucked into her with hungry, desperate strokes. She kept clenching around him, gushing her hot juices and crying out each time he slammed in deep. She’d been so wet all day, so horny and desperate to feel him again. Hating that it had been some fucking venom, some stupid lust venom that had made him want to touch her, the only reason he had given her so much fucking pleasure.
“I told you, you're mine, Lexa,” Seth growled in her ear, his strong fingers biting into the firm flesh of her ass. “You’re mine and only mine. I love you and I’m never letting you go.”
“Fuck—Seth… Seth, please,” she whined, tightening her arms around his neck and pulling him down into a wild kiss. His thrusts changed, slow and deliberate as she clutched around him and felt every inch he thrust inside her. His mouth devoured hers, his teeth scraping, tongue stroking and swallowing every cry she made.
“Yeah, that’s it,” he groaned, bracing one of his arms on the car as he pinned her back with his body, grinding into her. He rolled his hips as his orgasm approached, Alexa whimpering and rocking to meet every thrust. “Get tight for me, Lexa. Show me how much you want my cum. Show me that you’re mine.”
Gasping desperately, Alexa clenched down on his pulsing dick, digging her heel into his back and crying out when she felt him swell and jerk inside her. Her channel spasmed around his thick rod, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave as she shouted. Seth’s cum streamed inside her, his hips rocking as he fucked her hard against the door and filled her with his seed.
“Fuck, baby… fuck,” he groaned, holding her sweaty thighs and pushing forward until she whimpered and moaned. “You like that Lexa? Being full of my cum?”
“Yeah,” she mumbled, panting heavily. “You feel so good inside me.”
“Are you mine?” He asked huskily, squeezing her ass and rubbing the globes sensually. “I want you to be mine. Always mine.”
She could feel his cum slipping out, dribbling wet around his shaft and it made her clench tighter as she shuddered. Seth’s eyes burning into hers, Alexa gave him a small, weak grin. “Just, uh, don’t go fucking anyone else like this, Seth Stevens. You really don’t want to piss off a witch.”
His mouth descended to hers, kissing her deeply, slowly, tasting her and exploring. Alexa was vaguely aware she was being fucked in a parking lot, his cum sliding down her leg as he remained buried inside her. But it was Seth, and he loved her, and she didn’t give a fuck about anything else.
“This isn’t the venom, right? Not a crazy side effect,” she asked tentatively, worry suddenly gnawing at the pit of her stomach. She’d been trying not to think about it all day. Trying to figure out if Seth wanted her because he loved her or because of the fucking venom. She still didn’t have an answer.
“No, beautiful. I just couldn’t allow myself to want you this way, Lexa. I didn’t want to fuck it all up so I just refused to let myself feel it,” Seth growled against her lips, rubbing her thigh roughly with his palm. “But if it is, I hope it’s forever.”
And fuck, she couldn’t really disagree. She had never been the one to dare think of a love spell as even remotely ethical. But if anything made Seth want her like this forever, she had no interest in stopping it now.
“You think you might want to… I dunno. Move some of your stuff in or what not?” Seth asked hesitantly, his expression suddenly more the boy’s normal, insecure self.
“We’re in a parking lot,” she finally whispered, trying to untangle from his hard body.
Releasing her reluctantly, Seth helped her stand and straighten her dress out, Alexa biting her lip when she felt his cum slipping out of her.
“You should wear a dress more often,” Seth said, teasing a hand up her thigh. “Pink is a cute color on you.”
Glaring halfheartedly, she pointed him towards the passenger seat while she collected her wand and fallen purse. But Seth refused to move, his arms resting on both sides of her, blocking her against the car. “I’m serious, Lexa. I want you to move in. I miss you. I’ve missed you for a long time now.”
“I’ll think about it,” she said, her stomach c
lenching at the very thought. The idea of living with Seth, being able to see him every day—It was an obnoxiously sweet dream come true and she suddenly felt extremely shy.
“Stop being such a scaredy cat,” he taunted, a small smile teasing at his lips when he realized just why she was so nervous.
“Shut up,” she mumbled, a blush staining her cheeks as she ducked her head.
“You love me, Lexa.”
“You’re an idiot and if you ever say that again, I’m going to beat your stupidly handsome face in,” she snapped warningly, her face bright red.
Grinning wider, Seth swooped down, kissing her fiercely until she moaned and clutched his shirt for balance. “You’re also really cute when you’re yelling at me,” he whispered, pecking her a final time on the lips.
“Jackass,” she muttered, unable to stop her own smile. She grabbed his hand before he turned to step around the car, kissing his knuckle briefly. “And I might just love you.”
Ignoring Seth’s beaming smile, Alexa quickly escaped into the car.
Goddess this love thing was significantly worse than crushing. She could only hope she’d survive it.
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