Free Sinfully Spellbound (Spells That Bind Book 1) by Cassandra Lawson Page A

gave out at his words.
    I nodded. This is what I wanted, and it’s why I’d taunted
him into it.
    “I really want to make good on my promise to spank your sexy
ass, but I need inside of you now,” he said desperately. “ I need you. ”
    “No,” I said. “You don’t need me. You just want me.”
    Dylan chuckled. “I don’t think either of us believes that
lie.”
    Not giving me time to argue, he kissed me again. While his
tongue stroked mine, he lifted me from the ground. I wrapped my legs around his
waist as he walked to the bed and settled me on the edge. There, he broke the
kiss and stripped his t-shirt over his head. I allowed my eyes to travel down
the hard planes of his chest to his toned abdominal muscles.
    “Undress for me,” he ordered, and I felt strangely compelled
to obey. It wasn’t some spell that compelled me so much as the strong desire to
be naked with Dylan.
    I stood and slipped my dress over my head. “I should put a
stop to this, but I want you too much,” I admitted, staring into his deep blue
eyes. “After I got home from your house, all I did was fantasize about having you
in me again.”
    The moment the words left my mouth, Dylan’s control snapped.
Pushing me onto the bed, he straddled my hips as he kissed me. His fingers
threaded through mine, and he pinned my hands to the side of my head, leaving
me deliciously helpless under his sensual onslaught. The throbbing between my
legs increased, and I pressed my thighs together, enjoying the momentary
increase of pressure before it wasn’t enough. I needed Dylan’s touch.
    Releasing my mouth, Dylan trailed kisses along my jaw, nipping
my earlobe gently and sending pulses of lust through my body. “What the hell
are you doing to me, Allie?” he asked, sounding just as confused and desperate
as I was. “I came here to talk, not for this.”
    “Are you complaining about the direction things are
heading?” I asked, and then moaned when his mouth found a particularly
sensitive spot on my neck. Dear Goddess, this warlock knew how to work my body.
    “No, but we are going to talk,” he said in a no-nonsense
tone. “First, I’m going to fuck you.”
    “Please,” I begged. “No teasing. I need it hard and fast.”
    “Fuck,” Dylan growled before grabbing the condom from his
pocket and shoving his pants down around his ankles.
    When I raised an eyebrow at the condom, he chuckled and his
cheeks darkened ever so slightly. “Okay, I was hoping things would head this
direction after we talked. Are you mad?”
    “I promise not to hold it against you if you’re inside of me
in the next thirty seconds,” I said, staring at his erection.
    Dylan quickly slid the condom on as I slipped out of my
panties, unable to take my eyes off his cock the entire time. I already knew
how good he felt inside of me, and I couldn’t wait much longer to feel him
again. His hand gripped my hips, pulling me to the edge of the bed so he could
slide into me while he stood.
    “Oh, Allie,” Dylan moaned. “You feel so fucking incredible,
and I love watching my dick slide into your body.” My eyes followed his to
where our bodies were joined, and I found myself unable to look away from the
sight of him thrusting into me.
    Just as I’d asked, his thrusts were hard and fast.
    “Tell me if it’s too much, and I’ll stop,” he ground out.
    “Oh, Goddess, please don’t stop,” I barely managed to say as
I continued to watch him pound into my body. I was so close, but I needed more
contact with my clit. Reaching down to stroke myself, I was surprised when
Dylan stilled and his hand caught mine.
    “I’m the only one who gets to pleasure you this time,” he
practically growled. “Later, you can show me all the ways you like to touch
yourself, but not right now.”
    Before I could think of a way to respond, Dylan began
thrusting again. This time, one of his fingers expertly stroked my clit as he
thrust into me in time with his finger’s strokes. My body