I knew that was my magic. I could feel its power in the air.
He pulled away from me, threw back his head and laughed. “There are advantages in having a witch as m’own, but, lass, magic yer clothes back on.”
“Wait…what?” I was surprised.
“I want the pleasure of undressing ye m’self,” he whispered, and nibbled at my neck.
Bam, my clothes were back on.
He took my tank top and slowly lifted it up and over my head, bending to kiss first one nipple and then the other. He took his time before he dropped my top to the lush grass.
I watched him fill his hands with my breasts before he suckled there, moaning as he licked and then gently pulled at my nipples between his teeth. Oh, hot damn, but he sent tingling sensations to my clit, and all I wanted to do was lie down and spread my legs.
I waved my finger and his jeans were in a pile behind him. He grinned. “Dinnae ye want the pleasure of removing them yerself?”
“I did remove them, and it was most pleasurable,” I said as I took his large hard cock in my hand. “See, let me show you how pleasurable.” I stroked him gently but with just enough friction to make him groan out my name.
I loved watching as he closed his eyes when I slowly worked his dick. I loved the feeling it gave me to give him pleasure.
His hands cupped my breasts a little more roughly, but it was good, so good. He worked my breasts even as I worked his cock—both of us fever bound.
Damn, but I don’t think I could have clenched my thighs any tighter. I was at the edge, where there is nothing but the need for primal release fighting the hedonistic sense of wanting the moment to go on forever.
I dropped down to my knees, out of his hold. Tall lush green was all around me, beneath me, around me. I stroked his balls as I licked the length of his cock, thinking soon he would be inside me, taking me, pleasuring me, and the notion made me suck hard and then harder still.
He called out my name, put his hands under my arms and pulled me up, to tell me fiercely, “I want more of yer delicious kisses, now, right now…”
All at once I heard a female’s voice cry out as though in pain. “Devin! How could you! Who is she to you?”
We broke away from one another and I saw the young girl, Loli. I had noted in the past when I watched her that she was infatuated with Devin. Right now, her face was drawn in pure rage. She looked more angry than heartsick and I wondered at it. For a moment, I doubted Devin. Had he led the young girl on? I had not witnessed anything like that, and yet…she looked as though she had been betrayed.
“Loli, go home,” Devin said firmly. “Ye shouldna be here at this hour, and ye shouldna be asking me such things.”
He was right. It was dark with only stars to give off some light. What was such a young woman doing here at this hour? At the same time, he didn’t make any attempt to introduce us, which would have been awkward I suppose.
When she only stood there, her fists clenched, staring at him, he repeated, “Loli…go on home.”
“No, you…you…said you cared for me. I thought…we could be together,” she accused with a finger jabbing the air. “I went to your cottage…because I thought you wanted me. I came here to find you, to tell you I was ready to be yours. Why did you let me think I was dear to you?”
“You are dear to me, as the daughter of my friend, as a child I watched grow up.”
“No, you always smile so sweetly at me…I thought…”
All at once I realized we were both naked and with a thought, we weren’t. At least it was dark enough that we appeared more as silhouettes as she stood there angry and accusing.
“I do care for ye…as I would a sister, a friend…a young friend,” he answered. “I never gave ye cause to…”
“I hate you!” she spat and then looked at me. “I don’t know who you are…but you don’t belong here. We have rules and you are an outsider!” she said, and turned sharply and ran through the tall grass, I suppose in the direction of her home.
“Go after her,” I told Devin.
“Nae. That would only encourage her to believe I am romantically interested in her. I had hoped she would grow out of her…”
“Given time, maybe, but you are too gorgeous, too mysterious, too everything…so it would have taken a long time. However, finding out this way is sad,” I said.
“Finding out what? Dinnae ye see, lass, I have been telling her she isn’t for me and in fact, pushing her to another, a youth that is totally devoted and suited to her. He is a fine lad who wants to court her, but she’ll have none of him. Maybe now…that will change.”
I started to pull away, thinking it was time for me to return to my room. It didn’t seem right to stay after this incident.