Witch In Charge - Celia Kyle Page 0,48

lightning bolt, rolling through her, a thundering, unstoppable force that seemed to break open every cell in her body.

Head thrashing, body convulsing, voice screaming utter nonsense, Kelly was barely aware of anything besides the wracking waves of ecstasy overwhelming her. At some point, the bed sagged and she somehow managed to peek open an eye just enough to see that Ronun had joined her on the bed and he was completely, tantalizingly naked.

Yet he remained on his side, gently stroking her body instead of taking her like an animal. What was he waiting for? Tired of not feeling him inside her, Kelly skimmed one hand down his rippling front until she reached her destination. Wrapping her fingers around his silky smooth, rock-hard cock, she guided him to the place she needed him most. He quivered in her hand, yet still held back, catching her gaze with his.

“Are you sure…?” he asked, his voice thick with desire. For her.

“Oh, hell yeah.”

Wrapping her legs around his hips, she thrust against him to prove it. The head of his cock pressed against her, sending sparks skittering across her flesh, and she wondered for a brief moment if she'd be able to accommodate him. As he moved his body against hers, inch by inch, Kelly relaxed from the hips and clung to him, every single moment exquisite torture. When he finally slid all the way home, he paused for a breath and she shifted against him, grinding toward his pressure.

He sighed and bent his face to hers. She reached up with her lips and let him kiss her, his hot tongue stroking inside her mouth. His hot, slick mouth was everywhere at once—her lips, neck, ear, throat. As she wrapped herself around him, thrusting and grinding, she felt his entire body harden as if he were truly stone.

A deep, rumbling groan echoed in her bedchamber as his need for her grew too intense for him to hold back any longer. He started slow, moving cautiously for fear of breaking her, but Kelly was already out of her mind and she let her body show him that she wasn't a fragile doll. Bucking against him, she felt the moment he lost control and his body thrust against hers, harder and faster each time until he thickened inside her.

She cried in pleasure as he stretched her, the feeling of his raw male power driving into her soft, yielding flesh obliterating everything else in her universe. Her pussy clenched against him, and a hard, aching sensation ran right alongside the tingling waves of pleasure until her world exploded. Again and again and again.

Ronun remained still, holding himself up on his elbows as she writhed underneath him, drinking her in as she came. The set of his jaw and the tic in his eyelid told her that her own tremors were affecting him, driving him toward the brink. Every inch of her was on fire and the slightest touch might set her off again. Which she wouldn't complain about!

Leaning down, he brushed her lips softly, too gently. With a curse of impatience, she reached for his mouth with frantic lips and tongue. When she found it, she rocked against him while he remained perfectly still, letting her work herself into another climax while he kissed her so gently it was like he was worshipping her mouth.

Kelly’s moans grew until the walls rang. The longer they made love, the more turned on she got. It had never been like this before. Usually by this point she would have been getting bored and hurrying things up so she could get back to drinking and dancing.

She never wanted this to end. Would it be ethically wrong if she locked them in a time bubble so they could live in this moment forever? The only downside would be that they would never change and grow and she wanted to experience that too.

There was still some hesitance in them both—not just a healthy respect for each other, but a kind of reverence. In her heart, Kelly knew she could trust Ronun with every inch of her body, and she couldn’t wait for him to explore it. When he looked deep in her eyes as she ground against him, the moment was so intense, it felt as though having him inside her somehow touched every single part of her. She convulsed again in response, each wave leaving her exhausted and exhilarated at the same time.

And still, her body craved more.

She moaned as her deepest