2024 Story Collection

Witch & Familiar Mates II

He pulls away for a moment to breathe, but she pulls him back to her with so much force it almost knocks the wind out of him, but her touch is oh so soft. She's so addicting. She turns him around, turning him so his back is against the wall. He gasps.

I could get used to this. It's a dangerous thought. Especially for him, but for some reason, it doesn't scare him. He doesn't push her away, instead he pulls her closer. She was the kind of drug you get addicted to after the first hit. He couldn't get enough.

She pulls away, her brown eyes dark and hooded, her chest rising and falling quickly, much like his own. "We should go somewhere more private."

He lets his hands fall down her face and trace one of her long braids with it. She so is beautiful.

He looks at her, her hair that is woven close to her head in two thick brown braids that fall all the way down her back, almost to her feet. Her brown eyes that lure him in like a siren are glossy with lust and only accentuated by her dark eye makeup. Her lips that make him question his sanity are pink and plump. Her hands that make him want more are small and have long, pointed nails. Her voice that is so deep and rough and makes him do things he would never normally do. And her body. She has all the right curves to drive him wild.

"I'm visiting so I don't have a place," she looks at him again with that curious but lust filled gaze. 

"Do you have a place in mind?" He pushes a loose curly hair behind her ear, his gaze lingering on her lips.

"We could get a room," she suggests and looks him up and down with those wondering eyes, "or we could play beneath the stars." She looks up to the sky, her eyes light with something new.

He sees it then. She was like him. He smirks.

"I know a nice meadow not far from here," he says.

"Oh?" she looks at him curiously.

He leans in to whisper the last part into her ear. "All I can think about is your naked body in the moonlight." She shivers and he smiles.

"Funny, I was thinking the same thing about you," she whispers into his ear before pulling back and gliding her hand down his chest, over his stomach, before finally slipping her finger in his belt loop and yanking him closer to herself.

"Great minds think alike-" he says, slightly breathless. What is this woman doing to me?

"-but fools seldom differ." She smiles.

He takes her hand and leads her to the trail.

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He feels her eyes on him, checking him out as they walk up the old hiking trail.

"Enjoying the view?" he jokes.

"Love it, just wish I touch the art." She smirks, making a grabbing motion with her hands. He laughs.

"All you have to do is ask," he pulls her to his chest and kisses her.

She pulls back, breathless again.

"Don't regret it," she warns as she grabs his ass. He laughs and kisses her again, this time grabbing hers right back.

They break away, both laughing.

He looks to the left and nods for her to look. "Just a bit farther and then you-" he kisses her neck, "-can do whatever the hell you want."

"Hmm," she hums. "That sounds dangerous." She bites her lip.

"I'm not one to runaway," he says, caressing her cheek with his hand.

"Maybe you should." She turns her head quickly and gently bites his hand. He pulls his hand back and laughs.

"I'm not one to let go once I've got you," he warns.

She bites her lip and stares at his lips for a moment before looking back up to his eyes, "lead the way, baby."

"Yes ma'am," he jokes. "Right this way."

He offers her his hand, and she takes it without hesitation. He leads her through the animal trails across the hill.

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They squeeze through a small patch of trees before it suddenly opens up into a small meadow filled with wildflowers of all colors.

"It's beautiful," her voice is filled with awe. He looks over at her. The way the moonlight hits her face makes her look like an angel.

She walks out into the tall grass and wildflowers. She wears his leather jacket, and the sight does something to him.

He walks along the treeline, looking for his things. He grabs a blanket and walks up to her. "Here."

He lays out the blanket and looks back to her. The moonlight making the moment feel magical.

She slips off his jacket and tosses it to the side and before he can say anything else, she pushes him down on the blanket, pulling her dress over her head and straddling him.

He lets his eyes glide over her half naked body, his imagination had been nothing compared to the real thing. He reaches up and gently caresses her waist and hips.

"You are so incredibly beautiful," he tells her.

"And you are so fucking handsome," she leans down and kisses him.

They had kissed earlier, but for some reason this one felt different to him. It felt right. He'd never felt too attached to someone. He'd never wanted something, someone more. It felt unreal, as if some unknown force was pulling them together. They were so close, yet he felt as if they were still worlds apart. He wanted more. He needed more.

He rolled them over, so he was on top. Her hands snaked up his shoulders, gently pulling on his hair. He groaned.

He pulled her up to him as she dug her nails into his flesh. He went for her neck and began to loose control as he kissed her.

He bit into her neck and she moaned, pulling him ever closer as thier kiss slowly bloomed into more.

To be continued...

January 22, 2024