Melina

I was going to die from pleasure overload, and I was most likely going to beg for it to happen. I wasn’t the submissive type, but I loved having Trevor control my pleasure because it freed me up to just feel. When Trevor helped me stand, he pressed his erection against my ass. I reached a hand back, wanting to free his dick from his pants and wrap my fingers around it, but Trevor released me and stepped away.

“Don’t you want me to help you with that?” I asked, turning to face him with a sweet smile.

Trevor’s eyes darkened. “Behave.”

“Or what?” I asked.

“You already know what happens to bad little witches,” he rasped out, pulling me closer to his body and bending his knees to press his erection against me.

After three intense orgasms, my need for Trevor’s touch shouldn’t be this intense, but I was dying to have him inside of me. “I thought you couldn’t wait to get in me,” I pouted. “Let me help you with your problem.”

Trevor’s lips lifted into a sexy grin. “I am going to turn your ass a lovely shade of red for teasing me.”

“Teasing you?” I asked. “It seems you’re the one who’s teasing me.”

Trevor’s grin widened. “I do love teasing you. Now, get that sexy ass of yours over to the bed.”

My hips swayed back and forth as I walked across the room, knowing Trevor’s eyes were on me the entire time. That was exactly what I wanted, to make Trevor lose control, much like he’d made me. I noticed the box of condoms on the bedside table, thankful Trevor had thought to have them brought up to our room.

“Not yet,” he told me when his eyes followed mine to the box. “Don’t you remember me promising you a spanking?”

“You also promised to fuck me against the door first,” I reminded him.

“I fucked you with my mouth,” he told me.

“Please, Trevor.” I wasn’t above begging at this point. “I need you in me. I’m going crazy.”

“Bend over the bed,” Trevor told me, and I was relieved when I saw him reach for the box of condoms. “Rest your cheek on the bed and put your hands as far out in front of you as you can,” he ordered, and I instantly obeyed.

The heat of Trevor’s magic gliding along my body made me moan. It also distracted me from the spell that bound my wrists, holding them stretched above my head. When I tried to move my feet, I felt the magic bonds holding them in place, with my legs spread slightly. I could barely move, but rather than being angry about being trapped, I was aroused. My nipples hardened, and heat pooled between my legs.

When Trevor pushed my skirt up, and his hand slapped down on my ass, I jerked as much as the bindings would allow. “What should I do with you, honey?”

“Fuck me?” I suggested.

His hand slapped down onto my other ass cheek, and he landed three more stinging swats before he spoke again. “You like it when I spank you, don’t you?” He didn’t wait for a reply before smacking my ass four more times in quick succession. The sting felt so good at this point that I was moaning. “Answer me,” he ordered, leaning over my body to bite the back of my neck.

I’d been so distracted, I hadn’t noticed Trevor had taken his clothes off. The hard length of his erection pressed against my ass.

Trevor stood and spanked me hard, making me squirm in a futile attempt to bring my legs closer together. “Tell me how much you like it when I spank you.”

“I love it when you spank me,” I admitted with no shame. “I can’t take anymore, Trevor.”

His hand slid between my legs, stroking me, and he moaned when he felt my wetness. I was squirming in an effort to get even closer to his hand.

I heard the tearing of the condom wrapper, shortly before I felt the head of Trevor’s dick at my entrance. I groaned when I tried to press back against him and realized I couldn’t.

“Take the spell off!” I pleaded.

My demand was met with a husky chuckle from Trevor as he slowly slid into my body. How he was maintaining his self-control, I had no clue. I’d have cast a spell of my own if my brain hadn’t completely short-circuited from lust.

Once he was pressed all the way inside of my body, I heard Trevor’s sexy groan. The magical bonds slowly released, and as they did, I felt his heated magic caress my skin while his fingers gripped my hips. Trevor’s thrusts were slow and methodical. I pressed back against him, needing more contact, needing him to fuck me harder.

“More,” I insisted.

“More what, honey?” he asked, and I loved the strained quality of his voice. He wasn’t nearly as in control as I’d thought.

“I need you to fuck me harder,” I ground out, rocking back to meet his slow thrusts.

“Demanding little witch,” he murmured. “I fucking love that about you.”

Trevor’s thrusts increased in intensity until he was lifting my feet off the ground each time he slammed into my body. I was making loud keening noises as Trevor drove me to the edge.

“Oh, Goddess!” I moaned loudly. My orgasm was just out of reach, and the pleasure was driving me insane.

“Fuck,” Trevor hissed, pulling out. Before I could complain, he flipped me onto my back and thrust into my body again. “I need to see your face when you come.”

My eyes locked with Trevor’s. He was even sexier with the look of complete concentration on his face. His gaze was locked with mine as he filled my body completely. Everything about this man aroused me, and it wasn’t long until I was screaming his name while my body convulsed around his dick.

He shouted with his own release before murmuring, “I love you. I love you so damn much.”