Enchantment (149 page)

“Meeka,
look
w
hat
y
o
u
’ve done
to
m
e,” he
said,
“
I
want
y
o
u
s
o
bad
l
y
.
”

Meeka
thrust
her
bo
d
y
u
p
ward
into
his.
“I never
thought
I’d
see
y
o
u again.” She
w
hi
m
p
ered, a
tear
sliding
from
the
corner
of
e
y
e.

The
tip
of
his
tongue
traced
the
path
of
the
tear
back
to
her
e
y
e
,
where
he
tender
l
y
kissed her.
“
M
eeka,
I
love
y
o
u
.”

She
laughed
through
her
tears.
“Sh
o
w
m
e
.
”

Kerrigan
p
u
shed
hi
m
s
e
lf
up
and
spread
her
legs
wide.
H
i
s
cock
danced
at
her
entrance.
She w
a
s
glistening with
m
oisture, her
bo
d
y
urging
h
i
m
to
enter.

He
buried
the
head
of
his
cock
in
her
delic
ac
y
.
Meeka
urgently
tried
to
thrust
upward, wanting
m
ore,
but
he
ref
u
sed,
heightening
her
arousal.
The
sa
m
e
sparks
that
had
first
erupted between
the
two
of
th
e
m
still
existed.
Pink
flames
encased
the
two
of
the
m
,
but
they
hardly noticed,
being
too
wrapped
up
in
each
other.

* * * *

Meeka
w
i
shed
m
ore
than
a
n
y
t
h
i
ng
that
she
could
sink her
teeth
into
hi
m
.
She
wanted
to,
but lacked
the
fangs.
Then
she
re
m
e
m
b
ered
s
he
was
a
sorceress.
She
could
co
n
j
ure
what
s
he
wanted.

Risk
y
, it
was,
but
Meeka found
herself
equipped
with
a
nice
s
et of
very
sharp
fangs.

Kerrigan
only
entered
so
far,
and
then
retreated.
Meeka
begged
and
pulled
at
his
broad
s
houlder,
with
no
fulfil
l
m
e
nt.
Sl
o
w
l
y
,
her
hand
wandered
toward
the
portion
of
his
cock
not buried
in
her
hot
center,
and
s
he
began
stroking
h
i
m
.

He
p
u
shed
into
her
further.
“
Witch,”
he
m
u
r
m
ured.

Bit
b
y
bit
wasn’t
what
Meeka
wanted
or
needed.
She
was
tired
of
pl
a
y
i
n
g
this
ga
m
e.
With her
leg
buried
under
his
and
her
a
r
m
placed
under
his
shoulder,
she
flipped
hi
m
.
Meeka
now hovered
above
hi
m
.
He
grabbed
hold
of
her
hips,
still
teasing
her
be
y
ond
nor
m
al restraint.

Meeka
threw
her
head
back
and
m
oaned,
sl
o
w
l
y
sliding
in
for
the
final
m
a
n
euver.
She dropped
forward,
her
cheek to
his,
and
licked from
his
lips
to
the
corner
of
his
ear.

He
dropped
her
an
inch.

Meeka
took
a
deep
breath,
feeling
him
enter
her
further.
S
he
took
hold
of
his
ear
lobe
and bit.

He
loosened
a
bit
m
ore.

She
trailed
her
m
outh
down
the
side
of
his
neck,
licking
as
she
went.
H
i
s
m
oans
were
deep and
unrestrained.
She
had
h
i
m
where
she
wanted
hi
m
.

She
lapped
and
suckled
the
side
of
his
neck. He
lowered
her
even
m
ore.

Meeka
reach
further
d
o
wn
and
rubbed
his
enlarged
sac. It
was
the
breaking
point.

Kerrigan
thrust
u
p
ward
deep
into
her
slick
center. Her
world
s
piraled out
of
control, bu
r
sting into
a
m
i
l
lion
shooting
s
hining stars
refusing
to
stop,
her
body
still striving
for
m
o
r
e of
hi
m
.

* * * *

Kerrigan
was
on
the
verge.

Meeka
final
l
y
opened
her
e
y
e
s and
looked
down
at
h
i
m
.
“
A
re
y
ou rea
d
y
?
”

He
had
been
ready
before
th
e
y
began.
Her
hips
pu
m
ped
faster
and
faster.
H
i
s
breathing
w
a
s labored
while
he
held
her
hips,
encouraging
her
m
oveme
n
ts.
She
bent
her
head
to
his
neck
and ki
s
sed
him as
her
body tightened.
Kerrigan
held her fi
r
m
l
y against hi
m
.
Meeka was screa
m
ing
in climax
again
as
she
buried
her
fangs
in
his
neck.

He’d
never felt
an
y
t
h
ing
so painful
l
y wonderful. He
y
e
l
l
e
d
as his
w
orld collapsed,
and he let go,
filling
her
with
his
seed.
Meeka
collapsed
against
hi
m
,
tr
y
i
n
g
to
catch
her
breath.
His
large ar
m
s
wrapped
around
her
bod
y
, holding
her
tight
l
y
.