Free Acting Witchy (Witch Hunters) by Thayer King

kiss, mine to touch, mine to lick, and mine to fuck. Remember yelling that to me last night? Begging me to fuck you?” He grinned as her cheeks reddened. Her slacks were next. He undid the snap and they fell to the floor. He stepped on them and lifted her physically out of them. She wrapped her arms around his neck. The passion between them crackled like an electrical storm. He didn’t even try to control the glow of his eyes.
    He placed her on the bed and slowly removed his clothes. “So you’ve known all along that I was a witch?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then why did you let me fuck you last night?”
    She wet her full lips and looked away. “I was hoping…hoping to get you to leave me alone.”
    Sean would have laughed if he didn’t know she was serious. He covered her, gripped the edge of her panties and ripped them off. She gasped and her eyes locked with his. “Poor plan. Did you really think that once I had some of your delicious pussy, I wouldn’t want anymore?” She nodded mutely. “Extremely poor plan.” He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep. She moaned and sucked his tongue. He could feel the suction all the way down to his cock. Thrilled by her acquiescence, he let the kiss go on and on until she was arching wantonly against him. He buried his face in her neck, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her hair and skin.
    Sean cupped her breasts, rubbing the tight nipples against his chest. “Tell me what you want, Mystique.” She shook her head, her bottom lip caught between straight white teeth. “Tell me. I’ll give you anything you want.”
    “Don’t ask me. I don’t know what I want anymore.”
    “Then I’ll tell you.” He circled one nipple with the tip of his finger. “You want me to suck your nipples.” He painted the tan nipple with his tongue, flicking it before pulling it into his mouth for suckling. Her soft gasps made his cock swell. He moved over to her other nipple and gave it the same treatment before moving down her belly. “You want me to kiss you all over. Here,” he whispered, pressing his lips to her indented belly button. “Here,” he murmured, feathering kisses over her hip bones. “Mm, and here,” he said, pressing her thighs apart and kissing the soft skin close to her pussy. “And especially here.” He grinned up at her. “Like in your dream.” Her eyes widened briefly but before she could say anything, he’d parted her lips and circled her clit with his tongue. He licked her until her hips were bucking beneath him. Sean knew exactly how to caress her. The dreams had been fueled by her fantasies as much as they were by his. “Now you’d like me to suck your sweet little clit while I fuck you with my fingers.” He held her down and captured her flesh between his lips while thrusting his fingers into her molten pussy. Her cry of pleasure was music to his ears.
    “Oh, Sean!” She buried her fingers into his hair and rode his fingers. He loved the way she moved. He ached to be inside her again. He curled his fingers, pressing against her g-spot. With a strangled cry and a writhing torso, she climaxed on his fingers.
    He growled. He couldn’t wait any longer. Shoving her thighs wider, he fit his cock to her tight cunt. “You want me inside you now ,” he said and she gasped as he filled her in one quick thrust. Her heat enclosed him, squeezing his shaft so that withdrawing was an effort. It was like a portal into her mind and body had opened at the moment of their joining. Energy crackled over every inch of his skin. He withdrew from Mystique, the friction of flesh on flesh more tantalizing and erotic than ever before.
    “Please,” Mystique moaned. Her fingers closed over his shoulders, her nails digging in as he plunged deep. She embraced him, wrapping her legs around his waist. He placed a pillow under her buttocks, needing to penetrate her, to claim her as deeply as possible.
    Sean watched her face, carefully gauging her reaction to his every move. He kept