“You may go through to the next room.” Brenna sighed, rolling her eyes in frustration, and I could only grin and nod, leaving the Witches to their scuffle as I entered the next room where Marie sat.
“Did you pay to get here, or did you actually pass?” A smile played on her lips as she shifted slightly, intrigued to hear my response.
“I passed.”
Her eyes flared with intrigue. “Very well.” She gestured towards the daybed, and suddenly I was seated next to Marie, who appeared to perch on the side of the couch, as if she were in fact a bird, just as her delicate frame indicated. She handed me a starched white piece of paper, the writing delicate and only just legible, as if whoever wrote it took a painstaking amount of time to ensure that I could read it.
“What is this?”
“Are you familiar with Sex Magick?”
Her question caught me off guard, but I forced the answer from my lips. “Yes.”
“Good.” She beamed with approval. “When you find your bride, this is what you will recite when you claim her.”
My hand stilled on the paper. “Where is she?”
Marie simply smiled. “Good hunting.” Her parting words had me scrambling as she exited the room, leaving me to locate Corinne. She was in this house - tradition dictated it, but I could also feel it - feel her.
I followed the thread that bound us, allowing the force that seemed to push against my back to guide me - as if the goddess herself encouraged me to find her. I opened and shut various doors along the way, looking into empty rooms before returning back to the thread that tugged at me. Until finally, the thread seemed to pulse with heat and need, unfurling itself until I halted my steps before a linen closet.
Half of me knew that this was a cliche, but the other half didn’t give a fuck, and when I swung open the door to find Corinne standing in all her naked glory, I could do nothing to taper down the growl of need that unravelled itself within my chest.
Corinne simply turned, positioning her palms against the wall, offering herself to me as she arched her delicate spine in a way that had my dick twitching, restrained by the material of my pants. I unzipped my cock and allowed myself to swipe a finger through her wetness, eliciting a loud moan from her, giving me all the confirmation that I needed - that yes, she was ready, and yes, she wanted this. I didn’t allow myself to think about it further as I slid all the way in, this angle somehow allowing me to thrust into her deeper.
Corinne’s moans and shivers were not quiet, but I needed more - needed her to scream as she balanced herself on my cock. And so, I thrust in and out of her at an unrelenting pace, my fingers snaking around her chest as I pinched her nipple, revelling in the feel of her bucking against me, my thighs slick with her wetness because she needed this just as badly as I did.
“Say the words.” She gasped.
What?
“Say the spell. I’m almost there.”
The three words every man wanted to hear. I’m almost there. But she brought me back to my task, and I was suddenly aware of the paper I clutched in my fist that I now had to squint to read through the creases I had placed there in my haste.
“Aset.” She gasped as I spoke, refusing to slow my pace. My little Vedman would come, and I would follow behind her.
“Aset. Aset.
Hear my call.
Bless this union
Bless them all
Your instrument is good
Your instrument is kind
I will absorb the darkness
And make the others blind.”
Corinne whimpered and moaned, and I felt her pussy tighten on my cock as she shuddered around me, screaming, “Dimi, Dimi, Dimi.” As if she was praying to me. I didn’t think about it - didn’t stop my movements for a moment as I allowed the piece of paper to fall to the ground. I roared her name as I spilled inside of her, her back still arched in a way that allowed her to take all of me.
We panted in the darkness of the closet, my dick softening inside of her, but I had no wish to lose this closeness.
“Do you know what you offered?” Her voice was hesitant, and I fucking hated the fear that seemed to coat her words, as if anything she did could change what we were - how I felt.