Page 125 of Wedded Witch
The heat builds between us, and I glance over my shoulder to find Ri watching us with darkened eyes, his expression a mixture of lust and admiration.
“Swyn,” he says, voice husky with desire, “I want a taste.”
I turn fully, allowing Sol to trail kisses along my collarbone as I lean back into Ri’s waiting arms. He captures my chin gently, tilting my face up to meet his gaze.
“You’re irresistible,” he whispers, just before capturing my lips in a searing kiss that steals my breath away.
The taste of him, sweet and intoxicating, overwhelms my senses. I lose myself in the kiss, feeling Ri’s hands slide over the soft skin of my stomach and then up, brushing against the swell of my breasts. A soft gasp escapes my lips, and the sound fuels the fire burning inside him.
“Damn,” Ri growls, pulling back just enough to admire me. “You’re stunning.”
I feel a rush of warmth at his words, a sense of pride in how they admire me. I turn my head to see Kel moving closer, his expression one of pure longing.
“Can I?” he asks, his voice low and gravelly, and I nod eagerly, giving him the green light. He positions himself beside me, his hand sliding along my thigh, igniting every nerve in my body as he roams higher.
With a mischievous grin, I arch my back against Ri, pushing my ass against him, feeling the hardness of his arousal. I glance back over my shoulder, meeting his eyes, and the look in his gaze sends a thrill through me.
“Don’t keep me waiting,” I whine.
Oland’s warm chuckle vibrates against my ear. “You have us all eager, lucky charm. Let’s make it a night to remember.”
With that, I return my focus to Sol, who is still beneath me, his hands gripping my hips, urging me to move. I lift and slide onto him, sheathing myself completely and, once I’ve caught mybreath, begin to roll my hips slowly, teasingly, feeling the heat building within both of us. The tension stretches taut, and Sol gasps, his fingers digging into my flesh.
“Swyn,” he breathes, his voice a heady mix of pleasure and desperation. “You feel so good.”
I lose myself in the rhythm, my body moving against his in a delicious dance, while Ri’s hands explore the curve of my sides, tracing the line of my body with a mix of reverence and hunger.
The combination of their touches sends waves of pleasure washing over me, especially when Ri’s hands move to my nipples, and my magic thrums in time with the growing desire.
As I ride Sol, I turn my head to capture Ri’s lips once more, drowning in the way he kisses me, his tongue dancing against mine. The taste of him, the scent of his skin, everything about him draws me deeper into this blissful haze.
The energy builds, a palpable force that seems to envelop us, merging our desires into one collective need. “Let’s take it all the way,” I breathe against Ri’s lips, my voice thick with desire.
With that, I shift slightly, taking Sol deeper and reaching for Kel. “Come here,” I say, pulling him into the mix, feeling the strength of his body against mine. I can’t resist leaning in to kiss him, feeling the sparks fly as our lips collide.
As I explore his mouth, I can feel Oland’s presence behind me, his arms wrapping around me protectively. He must have switched places with Ri. Never thought I’d see the day those two worked together.
He trails kisses along my neck, each touch igniting my senses and deepening the bond between us. “You’re incredible, lucky charm,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin.
“Oh, fuck, this feels so good,” I say breathlessly, my heart racing, “I want us to come together. Let’s make this a night we’ll never forget.”
They all respond in unison, eager to oblige. Oland lifts me so that I’m pressed against his chest while everyone shifts positions. Ri disappears into the house for a moment, and when he returns he’s holding a small bottle of something which he passes to Kel.
“Let me and Sol take you together,” Kel suggests, his voice a low growl, his eyes dark with lust. I nod, excitement coursing through me at the thought of all of us entwined together.
I watch as they move so that their bodies form a circle of warmth and protection around me. Sol leans in to kiss me again, his lips moving in perfect harmony with mine, while Ri’s hands slide down my back, igniting a trail of fire along my skin.
As I kiss Sol, Oland lowers me back onto Sol’s dick, making me groan long and low into Sol’s mouth. It shouldn’t feel so arousing to be manhandled like this, but it is. It undeniably is.
Kel presses against me from behind, his hands sliding up my thighs as he lines his slick dick up against my ass. I gasp, the sensation sending jolts of electricity through me.
“You feel amazing,” he whispers, his breath hot against my ear as he presses forward.
“Don’t hold back,” I urge, my voice thick with need. “I want to feel all of you.”
And with that invitation, the atmosphere shifts, the magic igniting around us as they respond to my words. The air crackles with energy as Kel begins to rock into me, and Sol gently thrusts upwards.
Oland explores my body, kissing a trail down my neck while Ri’s hands roam freely over my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples until I’m writhing.