Melina

Teasing Trevor all day had been more fun than I would have expected. I was definitely teasing myself, too, but that was also more fun than I’d expected. I’d never been one for delayed gratification, and I’d seriously been tempted to spend some quality time with Trevor’s rotating shower head as soon as I’d walked in the door after my writers’ meeting. I’d been on my way to the bathroom to do just that when my phone had buzzed with a text from Trevor, reminding me of his plans to make me come when he got home. That message had me squirming and imagining Trevor sliding into my body. Suddenly, the rotating shower head hadn’t sounded as appealing. I needed Trevor inside of me. I wanted Trevor doing all the shamelessly wicked things he’d promised, so I’d spent a very long six hours waiting for Trevor to walk in the front door. I’d even called my mom to discuss my sister’s baby shower in an attempt to distract myself. It had worked for a short time, but I’d been back to achingly aroused shortly after hanging up.

When Trevor’s car pulled into the garage, my breathing became shallower, and my heart pounded against my rib cage. How was it possible to be this excited and still be a little nervous at the same time? Knowing this would be an intense evening, I’d added some extra warded jewelry, including earrings and a bracelet. I’d still feel better if Trevor had a dampening spell on his home, but I didn’t know many witches who would be willing to live without the aid of spells.

“Melina!” Trevor called out when he walked into the house.

“I’m in the living room,” I called back. I was sitting on the sofa, wearing the same dress I’d had on earlier, but I’d removed the bra and panties for obvious reasons. I was doing my best to look casual, pretending to read a book on my tablet.

When Trevor entered the room, he was already shirtless and shoeless, obviously having started stripping as soon as he walked into the house. I sucked in a sharp breath, seeing him standing there with a fierce look on his face.

“Am I interrupting something important?” he asked, and my eyes shifted to his hands as they undid the buckle on his belt.

“I was doing a little reading.” While I’d been trying for a casual tone, my voice was trembling from the force of my lust.

“Come over here,” Trevor ordered, as he slid his pants down and kicked out of them, leaving him in only his boxers which were tented by his erection.

“I can’t,” I admitted. “I’m so turned on, I can’t remember how to walk.”

Trevor groaned and then his eyes landed on the condom on the table. “Clever witch,” he praised me. “How would you like me to fuck you against the wall in this room?”

“Oh, Goddess,” I whimpered. “Please, fuck me now. I don’t care how or where, just put your dick inside of me before I die.”

The guttural growl that came from the back of Trevor’s throat was raw and animalistic. He quickly stalked toward me and lifted me to my feet before stripping my dress over my head and then allowing his eyes to travel down my body. “No bra or panties? You definitely deserve more than a quick fuck against my wall for this.”

“Yes, and you can give me that later,” I insisted, tugging his boxers down and gripping his thick cock. “I’ve had hours of foreplay and teasing. Fuck me, now.”

“Anything for my witch,” he agreed, snatching the condom off the table and tearing it open before sliding it down his rigid shaft. He lifted me, and I immediately wrapped my legs around his hips as his lips claimed mine. Our tongues met in an almost violent kiss as my hands gripped Trevor’s shoulders. We each poured all of our pent up sexual tension from the day into that kiss while I rocked against Trevor, dying to get him inside of me. Trevor walked until I felt the cool textured wall against my bare back.

He broke the kiss, just long enough to give one order. “Position my dick, so I can slide into you.”

As soon as I had the head of Trevor’s cock positioned at my entrance, his mouth was back on mine as he slid into my body. His kiss was surprisingly gentle as he stretched my body. No matter how ready I was, Trevor was big, not that I minded.

After taking his time sliding every wonderful inch of his dick into my body, Trevor broke our kiss and stared into my eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, the utter awe in his voice making me suck in a sharp breath. I’d never had any man make me feel as beautiful as Trevor did. He wasn’t saying it to get anything from me, and I knew he meant it. A wave of emotion hit me, but I fought it back. I would not lose complete control.

“You feel incredible inside of me,” I told him, both to get the topic on sex and because it was true.

“Inside of you is my favorite place to be,” he said and groaned when I tightened around him.

Finally, Trevor began moving inside of me, and I practically screamed, it felt so good. The anticipation had definitely made everything more intense. I already felt small spasms, as if I were having a series of mini-orgasms. Every nerve ending in my body seemed focused on pleasure. His chest hairs rubbed against my nipples as he pressed me against the wall, making my nipples hard and sending lust coursing through my body. His hands gripped my ass tightly as he ground his pelvis against mine, maximizing the pressure on my clit. I was wound so tightly that I soon found myself screaming and clawing at Trevor’s bare shoulders.

“Fucking perfect,” Trevor ground out as he fucked me so hard, I was on the verge of coming a second time.

When my second orgasm crashed into my body, Trevor shouted my name as he came hard, his dick twitching.

After our breathing settled, Trevor slid out of me and steadied me on my feet before removing the condom and tossing it in the trash by the sofa.

“That was incredible,” I said in awe.

Trevor’s lips curled into a slow sexy grin. “Do you honestly think I’m done with you?”

“Goddess, I hope not,” I admitted with a shaky laugh.

“Get your sexy ass onto my bed,” Trevor told me.

That was another order I was more than happy to follow.