Sinfully Spellbound Read online

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Dylan

  After what was probably one of the most intense orgasms of my life, I was already aroused again, which came as a shock to me.

  “You used your succubus powers?” I asked Allie, who looked even more dazed and turned on than me, if such a thing was possible.

  She nodded and got to her feet.

  I pulled my pants back up and scooped her up in my arms before heading to my bedroom. “I already need you again,” I said as I dropped her onto the bed. “Is this because of your succubus abilities?”

  “Yes,” she said, licking her full lips. “The effects will probably last several hours.”

  I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or if it was going to kill me, but I was more than ready to find out. “Are you saying I’m going to want to fuck you this badly for hours?” I asked, because I couldn’t believe it. It wasn’t the part about wanting her for hours that was hard to believe, so much as the intensity of my desire lasting that long.

  “If I’d done that without the wrist cuffs, you might have been this way for days,” she explained, and that confession was nearly enough to make me embarrass myself.

  “Why is this turning me on so much?” I asked.

  “Because you like being inside of my body, and because losing control didn’t turn out as badly as you thought it would,” she said as she got to her knees and removed her t-shirt and lacy black bra, leaving her naked—just the way I liked her best.

  I knelt in front of her on the bed and cupped her face before leaning forward until our lips almost touched. “Only with you. Losing control with you isn’t bad because I trust you.”

  Shock registered on her face, and she pulled back, shaking her head. “You barely know me, Dylan.”

  I placed a hand on each cheek and just stared at her. “I know more than you want me to,” I said, and she looked like she wanted to argue, but instead, she let out a sigh.

  “You’re right,” she admitted. “This whole thing scares me.”

  “It scares me, too,” I told her. “I’m still not going to give you up.”

  The last thing I wanted to do was give her time to consider what I’d said, so I kissed her, guiding her back onto the bed beneath me. Her needy little moans filled my mouth as my tongue stroked hers. I loved the way her full breasts felt as they pressed against my chest. The nearly overwhelming desperation to be inside of her was still there, but it was mixed with a strong need to prove to her how much she meant to me. I needed Allie to know this was more than just sex.

  Her hands pushed my shirt off my shoulders, and I lifted up on my knees to slide out of the shirt before straddling her hips and pinning her arms beside her head as I kissed her again. This time, my kiss was less tender and more desperate. She was right about the intense arousal after she used her succubus powers. If her struggles to get her hands free were any indication, she was also overwhelmed by lust.

  Pulling back slightly, I mouthed the words to the binding spell. I saw the moment Allie realized what I was doing. The widening of her eyes proved she wanted to stop me, but it was too late. I released her wrists and allowed my fingers to trail along the soft skin on her wrists, moving slowly along her arms. Neither of us spoke as I caressed her collarbone before placing both hands on the mattress beside her head. Leaning forward, I kissed her, and it felt like there was a spark of electricity that zapped between us. I nearly jerked away because it was almost too much. I had no idea what it was, but it wasn’t uncomfortable and soon settled into a steady thrumming of our powers uniting in some inexplicable way.

  Allie moaned and writhed against me in a desperate attempt to bring our bodies closer. I hissed against her lips and pulled back. “I am going to fuck you,” I said. “Do you want me to fuck you, Allie?”

  “Please, Dylan,” she breathed out.

  “I’m going to fuck you slowly and make you come so hard around my dick that I feel like I’m going to explode inside of you.”

  Allie’s moan was her only reply this time.

  “But I’m not going to let myself come,” I said as I stood and slipped out of my pants. “I’m going to enjoy every last spasm of your orgasm as it tempts me to fall over the edge with you.” I quickly grabbed a condom and put it on.

  “Then I’m going to do it all over again,” I said as I positioned myself at her entrance. She struggled against the magical bonds as I lifted her hips, positioning myself at her entrance, teasing us both, savoring the erotic current running between us. Finally, I entered her slowly, even though what I really wanted was to slam into her body, hard and fast. I had every intention of drawing this out so she would know I could give her more than any man. I needed her to see how right we were for each other.