Page 48 of Love Summoned

I push up and press my lips to his. His thumb brushes over my cheek. I can feel his energy shift from the usual uptight worry he projects to the softer, unguarded longing I’ve come to know more recently. My presence settles him. This feeling he has for me is all the proof I need to know that I’m not making a mistake.

I throw a leg over his thighs, settling above him as I deepen the kiss. My fingers fumble as I unbutton his shirt, desperate to have him, to reassure him that I’m here, to prove our connection is real.

The sleeves get stuck below his elbow where it’s rolled up. I huff, trying to get the shirt off.

“Hey,” Nix whispers, helping to tug the fabric away before he holds my cheeks. “I’m here. I’m flattered you want me so much.” He smirks. “But we don’t need to rush.”

I search his eyes and find only patience and admiration staring back at me. I strip my T-shirt off, then kiss him slower now. Nix lets us fall back against the mattress. The press of his bare chest against mine feels like sparks caressing my skin. They zip up and down my spine, chasing the trail of his fingers.

I groan into his mouth as my tongue finds his and my hips grind over the growing bulge in his pants.

“Fuck, Sera.” Nix moans my name as a hand digs into my hip, attempting to flip us over.

I tug on his wrist, then press it into the mattress, before doing the same to the other. His hands are held in surrender beside his head. I lace our fingers together as I kiss him deeper and roll my hips faster, chasing the rising feeling of pleasure.

A whispering glide of heat moves around my waist and into my pants. I gasp into Nix’s mouth as I feel his shadows tease my entrance. The hint of fullness makes my mind spin out of control, and the greed for him takes over.

I keep kissing him as my hands pull at his belt and unfasten the button of his jeans. He helps me shed the last of his clothing until he’s naked beneath me, and I’m left straddling his hard cock in nothing but my pajama pants.

Nix grabs my waistband, and with a grunt, rips at the fabric before tossing the shreds to the floor.

“I’m so flattered you want me that much.” I chuckle, giving his words back to him.

“I’ve never wanted anything like I want you.” His amber eyes bore into mine before his mouth is on me again.

I couldn’t agree more.

My naked body melts against his and our hands move hungrily over each other. My pussy rubs up and down his length, making him wet with my arousal. When my clit hits the flared tip of his dick, I gasp, and when his shadows ease into my pussy again, I fall into Nix with a whimper.

Nix cups my face, kissing me fiercely as he bucks his hips. Euphoria spreads through my body with every stroke against my clit and every thrust of his shadows. My stomach clenches, and my legs shake as I hold my breath and let the first orgasm rock through me. Nix only kisses me harder, tugging my lip between his teeth as I come down.

I only give myself a few minutes before I sit back. Nix’s cheeks are flushed, and his eyes look cloudy with lust as I lift onto my knees and slide back down, taking his cock inside me.

His hands squeeze my thighs as my pussy takes every inch. My head tips back as I start to rock and swivel my hips over him.

“So beautiful,” Nix whispers as his hands glide over my hips and up my stomach until he reaches my nipples, tenderly pinching the hard buds.

I grip his wrists, holding his hands to my body as I cry out. More shadows move around my body, caressing my hips and thighs, a relentless pressure against my clit.

My head starts to feel dizzy as I forget to breathe, too focused on the intoxicating pleasure. I choke on a gasp when something nudges my ass. Light teases circle me, asking for entry.

“Nix,” I moan, arching my back and thrusting my ass out, begging to be filled even more.

Nix sits up, wrapping his arms around my lower back as I hold on to his shoulders. His eyes are transfixed as they lock on mine, and he slips his shadows in my ass.

He groans as he maneuvers me up and down on his cock to the same rhythm of his shadows.

My body grows hot as wanton need takes over. Sweat beads at my temple as I thrust my hips against Nix’s.

“That’s it, my witch.” Nix keeps his eyes on mine as he sucks his thumb into his mouth then brings it to my clit. “Let me have your cum.”

He strokes my clit, making tingles erupt on my skin and my pussy clench.

“Yes.” He groans, and it’s laced with smoky carnality. “Let this beautiful pussy choke my cock.”

I cry out as tremors echo through every limb, and I close in on another orgasm. My head falls back, and when Nix’s mouth latches onto my neck, my whole body seizes before giving way to languid relief.

Nix turns, lowering my back to the mattress and brushes the sweat-soaked strands of hair off my face.