Page 49 of Resurrecting the Witch
“Trying to top from the bottom,mo peata?”
“Please suck my other nipple, sir.”
Feck, she was good. She would have me doing anything she wanted if she kept saying please and calling me sir like that.
I repeated the same action on her other nipple while slowly driving my hips forward to her bare cunt. I was still in my jeans, and judging by the way she writhed against my hard cock she liked the sensation.
Releasing her nipple with another pop sound and leaving her with a bite that had her moaning, I leaned back to unbutton my pants.
“I haven’t had sex since I woke up, I’m clean,” I said, hoping she wouldn’t require me to wrap my cock for our first joining. She was my mate and I’d never put her in danger, but I would if she asked.
“I want you to take me bare. I’m taking a tonic.”
I knew witches had their own disease protection and birth control. I wanted to fill her up so she could carry my young, but I knew we weren’t ready for that quite yet all the same.
“You want me to raw dog your pretty little pussy,mo peata?” I was excited to use the phrase we’d learned in our reading with the alphas. “Thank feck for that.” I removed my jeans and boxers, kicking them across the floor and palmed my hard cock. It was already dripping precum at the sight of Cliona with her legs spread wide, waiting for me.
“Are you ready for my cock,mo grá?”
“Yes.”
I crawled up the bed and slid the head of my cock through her wetness. “We can go slow another time, I need you so feckin’ bad, Cliona.”
“Please,” is all she said before I slammed my cock into her all the way to the hilt. We both groaned as I adjusted to her warmth and she adjusted to my size.
“You’re so fucking big, Patrick,” she muttered, looking up into my eyes.
“You feel like coming home, Cliona,” I told her and then began thrusting, slow at first so she could get used to my size. Reading her body cues, I sped up as soon as I knew I could do so without hurting her. She moaned and begged and pleaded for me to go harder.
I gave her everything. This moment was everything. I felt my eyes go black and knew I was getting a little out of control, but I couldn’t stop myself.
“I’m going to come, Patrick,” she told me as she pulled the back of my neck down to her so we could kiss. I felt her cunt clench around my cock as she came and came and came. Her own orgasm triggered mine and I spilled my seed in her deep, claiming her in the most fae male way I knew how.
She was mine.
Her cunt was mine.
But more importantly, I was hers.
Chapter 15
*BANG BANG BANG*
“What the fuck?” I mumbled into my pillow that was unusually hard. My hand shot up and stumbled around where I slept until I heard the deep Irish accent at my ear.
“Someone is banging on your door at four in the morning, female. Do you wish them dead?”
“Please,” I grumbled and felt him move under me and down the loft stairs. I realized a few seconds later he probably took my ‘please’ seriously and I jumped awake, pulling on my robe to climb down just in time to see Patrick grab the collar of whoever was at my door and pin them against the wall.
“Wait!” I shouted. By the time I got to them Patrick had already released the person with a death wish back on their feet. I took in the mop of shaggy brown hair and smelled wet dog fur before it completely registered. “Merrick? Is that you?” I went and pushed Patrick aside, to little avail since he was a solid mass of muscle.
“Sorry to show up like this.” Merrick sniffed the air, taking in our disheveled appearance and lack of clothing. The poor kid looked genuinely apologetic. I did us both a favor in not acknowledging Merrick’s own lack of clothes. The Hemlocks were shifters so between spending time at their house growing up and their constant shifting, I’d seen them naked more than an average family friend might.
Patrick didn’t look as understanding and threw a blanket I had on the back of the couch at Merrick to cover up. “Thanks, bro, but I need to get back. Cliona you have to come I think Drew might kill him.”
“Kill who?” Patrick asked before I had a chance to.
“Warren. Someone has been messing with Mamma’s tomato garden and he caught thestronzored handed tonight in our backyard.”
