The Witch's Desire

Demi shrugged. “It’s a little something I was saving to wear for a special occasion.”

“We’re not on our vacation yet. Not that I’m complaining.” He held out his hand. “Come here. I’d come to you, but I don’t think I can move.” He stretched his back and cringed. “That demon…”

Demi nodded. “I’ve a few bruises of my own.” She did her best vamp across the room. “We could just lie in bed and count each other’s bruises…or…” Walking her fingers up his bare chest, she touched his lips. “We could start our vacation early.” Her back ached and the bruises hurt every time she bumped one, but dammit, she wasn’t going to pass on this round of sex.

Cal captured her finger and kissed the tip. “I’ve had one cup of coffee over my limit so I’m jacked up on caffeine. I’m good for at least twenty minutes.” He winked and tugged her closer.

“As tired as I am, I’m determined to stay awake for the concert and the encore.”

“I’d be satisfied with the concert.” He pulled her across him, his heart tugging as she winced. “I wanted to kill that demon for throwing you.”

“Kinda felt the same way when he threw you.” She sat in his lap, wiggling her bottom.

Grinning, Cal pinched her naked ass. “Mmm. I like that. No panties means we can shave a few minutes off that twenty.”

“No way. I want foreplay.”

He frowned. “Last time I tried a little foreplay, you fell asleep.”

She straddled his legs and rubbed her pussy along his erection. “I think I can stay awake tonight. Considering we’re officially on vacation, I can sacrifice a little sleep to the cause.”

“Uh, Demi, about this vacation—”

She pressed a finger to his lips. “Shh. I really don’t care where we go as long as it’s not Chicago.”

“It’s not Chicago.”

“I still can’t believe you got the chief to let us leave.” She grinned, excitement revving her internal engines.

“Oh, I can believe he’d let us.” Cal swallowed. “I was…uh…pretty convincing.” He gave her a crooked smile.

She loved this man more than she ever imagined she could. “Let me show you how appreciative I can be.” She kissed his eyelids and the tip of his nose, rubbing her pussy along his length. “I’m going to make you so hot you could heat the state of Illinois.”

“Honey, it won’t take much.” He squeezed his eyes shut, his fingers digging into the comforter.

Demi lifted his hand and guided it beneath her nightgown to one of her breasts. “Pinch it.”

He complied, rolling the taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Why are you still wearing this?” He flapped the gown.

“Shh. A little less talking, a little more action.” She sealed his lips with a kiss, her tongue thrusting through to tangle with his. When she broke free, Demi slid her mouth along his jawline and down to his throat, scooting over him to take one of his little brown nipples into her mouth.

Already his cock was so hard he could drive nails with it and she wanted it even harder when he drove it into her.

His body tense, his jaw tight, Cal said, “Babe, I’m not sure I can take much more of this.”

“Two minutes. That’s all I’m asking you to wait. Then it’s my turn.” She ripped the gown over her head and tossed it over the chair beside the bed. “And I want the whole enchilada.” Demi plumped her full breasts. “These haven’t seen near the amount of action they should.”

“I’m on it.” He leaned forward and sucked one nipple into his mouth.

Her core heated and she pressed her breast deeper. “That’s more like it. But I’m not done with you.” She tore free and wiggled her way down his legs, her mouth blazing a path along his chest and over his flat abs to where his cock jutted up, straight and proud, pulsing with his need.

“Ready to be ignited?” She slid her lips over him, tonguing the tip, dipping into the hole on the end.

He surged upward, filling her mouth with his thick girth, thrusting deep until his cock bumped the back of her throat. She pulled back. “Eager, are we?”

“It’s been more than a week,” he said through gritted teeth. “What can I say?”

“Please?”

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Please.”

Demi cupped his balls and lowered her mouth over him again, taking him all the way in, then slipped up to the velvety rim and back down again. He pumped into her mouth, his hips rocking.

Demi loved to get him off. It made her hot and slicked her channel better than anything. Well, almost as much as when he went down on her. That was pure heaven.

The thought made her impatient for her turn. When she thought she had him on the very edge, Demi pulled free and spun around, giving him access to her.

He scooted diagonally across the bed, parted her thighs and positioned her knees on either side of his head, then captured her buttocks in his big hands and lowered her on top of him until his tongue could flick the lips of her channel.

A moan rose up her throat and she sank down, sucking his dick into her mouth, taking him in and out, loving the musky taste of him, the hard shaft encased in velvety skin.

Cal parted her folds and tongued her clit, licking it in long, sweeping strokes, priming her engine before he began flicking the strip of flesh so tightly packed with nerves.

Her fingers sinking into Cal’s buttocks, Demi pulled him deeper into her mouth as he thrust his tongue into her cunt. It was great…but not nearly enough. He fingered her anus, poking his thumb into the tight hole.

Demi arched her back and sank lower until he could suck her clit into his mouth. She was on fire, so hot she was going to explode.

It started in her core, rippling outward like a flash of lightning, spreading across her body in tingling waves all the way to her toes. She let go of his cock and held her breath in her throat while she rode the waves for a few brief seconds.

Then Cal was shoving her down his legs. She crawled forward as he scooted out from under her, and came up to his knees on the bed behind her. His hands gripped her hips, he positioned his cock at her entrance and slammed home, filling her to full, his girth stretching her deliciously.

With each thrust, she rocked backward, taking him deeper, loving the rapid-fire pumping, the animalistic position and the vigor with which he took her.

Faster and faster, he fucked her until he halted suddenly, leaned over her and grasped her breasts then thrust one last time, his cock throbbing inside her.

After a long, thoroughly satisfying moment, he pulled her down on the bed beside him and into his embrace.

“Now that’s a good start to this vacation,” she said, snuggling into the crook of his arm, her cheek resting against his warm chest. “Where is it you said we were going?” She yawned, her eyelids already drooping.

He stroked her arm, his hand gliding over her hip to cup her buttocks. “I didn’t.”

She smiled sleepily. “That’s right. It’s a surprise.”

Chapter Two

“I don’t know what he has planned.” Demi juggled her cell phone against her ear as she balanced her purse on one arm and dragged her suitcase with the other toward the hangar at the Chicago Midway International Airport. “He wasn’t in bed when I woke up this morning. He left a note to meet him at the airport. That’s all I know.”

“Oh, I’m so excited for you,” Selena gushed into Demi’s ear. “He’s taking you away from Chicago, by charter air, no less. What could be more romantic?” She sighed. “I’ve got to get out more.”