In a Dark Embrace (9 page)

“You have such great breasts. A beautiful rounded shape, firm yet soft. And such pretty, dusky red nipples. Yum.” He bent his head to pay homage to them once again. Lee smiled. She did have nice breasts. Not great swollen gourds like some women but she wouldn’t want that. No, these were perfect. And they felt so wonderful when they were given the right kind of attention. She leaned back and enjoyed the delicious sensation of Jeremy’s mouth on her body.

Jeremy ducked lower and tickled her bellybutton with his tongue. Lee knew what was coming next and tingled in anticipation. He had such a marvelous mouth. She moaned and spread her legs farther apart. Jeremy licked and probed her cunt with his tongue. She could feel his teeth on the lips of her vagina. Flicking tongue, nibbling teeth…the man knew how to drive her wild. Then a finger moved in and probed deeper. With a deep groan of pleasure she placed her legs over his shoulders and lifted her hips up to him. Fingers and mouth worked on her until she shuddered in ecstasy and cried out.

“That was wonderful. Let me return the favor,” she said and reached for his cock. He stopped her.

“No. I want to fuck you. I want to bury myself in your glistening cunt.” He picked her up. “And I know just the spot.” He carried her into the kitchen and put her down on the table. The moon shone in through the windows, granting ample light for their eyes. He parted her legs. A quick hard jab and he was inside her. “I like this,” he grunted between thrusts. “I get to watch as I fuck you. I can squeeze your nipples and see your lips part with pleasure. Does this feel good, my witch?”

“Oh god, yes. I love how you fuck me.”

Jeremy held her hips so he could drive himself deeper inside and she groaned. He was grunting and growling. The urgency of his thrusting increased and she felt the waves of her orgasm take her away. Loud, wild cries filled the room as they climaxed together.

Jeremy ran his hands firmly over her, taking in the mounds of her breasts, her hips and thighs. “Such a beautiful body. I could spend endless hours just admiring you.”

“You’re beautiful too, my werewolf. I enjoy watching you move. Seeing the muscles beneath your skin. Such grace.” She sat up and caressed his chest and arms. “Such power.” She licked the sweat off his skin. “So tasty.”

He chuckled. “I think that was supposed to be my line. I’m the big bad wolf, remember?”

“We’re both predators…and prey.”

His face became serious. “Yes. That’s it. Predator and prey, master and slave. With you I become both.”

“Well, my master and slave. Take me to bed.” She knit her fingers together behind his neck. He obeyed her command and carried her to bed.

* * * * *

Lee dreamed of a wolf. He licked the back of her neck, nuzzled her ears and nipped at her shoulder. She laughed and pushed him away. He came back and nibbled on her buttocks then sent his long tongue between her legs. She stirred with desire. He shifted into a beautiful man with a feral smile and a stiff, erect penis. He took her with a savage thrust. She cried out. The pain subsided and was drowned in pleasure. She moaned and opened her eyes.

The room was gray with the light of a birthing sun. She was loose and relaxed, still more asleep than awake. Lee closed her eyes again and enjoyed the feel of Jeremy pounding into her from behind. She had no will and abandoned herself to being used by him. Pleasure gushed through her, warm and wet. It was a soft climax, a cushion that absorbed his maddened blows. He let out a deep growling groan and was still.

“Sorry to wake you, my witch,” he said softly, “but I needed that fuck. My cock was so hard it hurt.”

“S’okay. Go back to sleep, my wolf,” she murmured and drifted back into dreams.

* * * * *

Lee stretched languidly and opened her eyes to the new day. Jeremy was sprawled out across most of the bed and she had tucked herself under his arm. No wonder she needed to stretch. The bastard was hogging most of the bed. She shook hair out of her eyes and sat up.

Lee padded down to the bathroom, surprised by the stream of liquid running down her leg. Then she remembered the dream she’d had…and the early morning fuck Jeremy had given her. He had simply taken what he wanted from her. Lee smiled faintly as she went back to the bedroom. Perhaps it was time for her to take control. See how he liked being used.

She found several neckties in Jeremy’s closet. His arms were still flung wide across the bed. That made the next step very easy. She bound up one wrist and tied it to the small knob on the end of the headboard then did the same to the other, followed by each of his ankles. He stirred a little as she pulled his legs apart but a sleep suggestion sent him back to oblivion. Then she got a washcloth from the bathroom. Lee put the warm, wet cloth over his crotch and gently massaged away the sticky fluids, remnants from last night and this morning. He woke with a start and immediately tugged on his bonds.

“What the…” He grunted in surprise. “Lee, why tie up my legs too? A man isn’t meant to be spread-eagle.”

“This morning you will be.” She finished cleaning him up and then snuggled next to him. “This morning I get to play with you and you must submit,” she said cheerfully. Lee kissed his cheek, nibbled his ear and let her fingers toy with his nipple. Then she leaned over him and rained light kisses all over his face. She kissed his stretched-out arms and made sure her breast would brush against his mouth as she did so. He took the bait and captured a nipple in his mouth. She allowed him to keep his prize for a moment then took it away from him.

He snarled. “Come back here. I wasn’t done with that yet.”

“No. No. No. Tied-up pets don’t make demands.”

He eyed her uncertainly. “Please give me back your breast? Pretty please?”

“No. Begging won’t do any good either.”

“So what should I do?”

“Nothing. Just enjoy the sensations that I deign to give you. You cannot make them start and you cannot get them to stop. It is all and only my choice.”

“All right,” he said and closed his eyes. “Go for it.”

Lee grinned and stroked his chest. She brought her mouth down and playfully kissed and licked him all over the sleek expanse of his chest and stomach. His penis was still flaccid and that wouldn’t do. She shifted to move her ass closer to his face, knowing that her scent would drive him crazy. Then she set about kissing every inch of his muscular thighs. Her hair fell over his cock but otherwise she did not touch him there. She watched him stiffen out of the corner of her eye. When she put her head between his legs to kiss as far down the inside of his thighs as possible she could feel his erection pressing into her shoulder. Good, he was hard. She gave his shaft a lick and sucked on the tip just long enough to hear him groan. Then she got up and left the room.

“Where the hell are you going?” he shouted after her.

“To the kitchen. To make coffee.”

She came back into the bedroom some minutes later and Jeremy glared at her. He wasn’t as hard as before. She’d have to rectify the situation. Lee sat down on the edge of the bed. She cupped a breast with her free hand.

“You like my breasts, don’t you?” she asked casually.

“Damn right I do. Bring it here and I’ll suck it for you.”

“I was wondering if you might enjoy something else.” Getting between his legs, she took a breast in each hand, leaned down over his cock and squeezed it between her breasts. “How is that, Jeremy? You can fuck my breasts.” His cock stood to attention and his hips began to move. He raised his head so he could see what she was doing.

“That’s a beautiful sight, my witch,” he said and grinned.

She smiled back at him and let him play a while longer. Then she pulled herself up along his body and buried him in kisses again. When he was as hot as could be she got up from the bed. He growled wordlessly as she left the room.

Lee came back with a cup of coffee. She sat down next to him and used one hand to idly play with his cock as she sipped from her cup. Every once in a while she’d bend down and lick or suck on him for a few seconds.

“This is maddening. Finish something when you start it,” Jeremy said in a hoarse voice.

“No. No. No. No orders from my pet.” She left to get some more coffee. He snarled at her retreating back.

She returned and just stood and looked at him for a while as she enjoyed her second cup of coffee.

“That smells good. The coffee.”

“I know. Would you like some?”

“How? I can’t sit up like this.”

“Here. Try this.” She took some coffee into her mouth and then bent to kiss him. He opened his mouth and she let the coffee pour in.

“Mmmm. Not bad.”

She gave him several tastes of the coffee. Then she put the cup down, pressed herself along the length of him and kissed him passionately. Her nails dug into his scalp. She moaned and whispered, “I want you. You’re so beautiful. So strong. I crave this body.”

Lee got on top of him and teased him by hovering over his cock. “I could have you. I could mount you and feel the hot length of you inside me. I could…but no. I won’t.” She sat down next to him again. He was breathing heavily.

“Why the hell not? Come on, Lee. This has gone on long enough. You want to fuck me. Do it.”

She reached down and toyed with his balls then bent and took one in her mouth. She rolled it around with her tongue. He groaned. She did the other one before shifting her attention to his cock.

“Ride me, my witch. For god’s sake, mount and fuck me.”

Lee ignored him and continued her efforts until he was near the breaking point. Then she stopped. “Hmmm. I’m getting hungry. Maybe I should make breakfast.”

Jeremy roared. “Enough of this.”

He tugged and the knob on the headboard came off. Using his freed hand he untied the other wrist. Lee stared at him. He had freed himself so easily. He grabbed for her and forced her down onto the bed. Excitement ripped through her and she was pliant under his hands.

“I’m going to fuck you whether you like it or not,” he threatened. “And we will do it my way.”

Jeremy roughly manipulated her body until she was in front of him on her hands and knees. She felt like a rag doll being propped into place by an angry child. He stabbed into her and immediately started a fast, rhythmic pistoning. Lee gasped and cried out.

“Enough games.” He thrust hard. “Enough teasing.” Another deep stab. “I’m fucking you…until you scream.”

The punishing rhythm continued without relenting until Lee’s panting moans reached a shrieking crescendo. Jeremy echoed her cries with his own animal howls.

She collapsed onto the bed, still panting like a dog on a hot day. Jeremy’s breathing was just as loud and ragged.

“I’m not sure I want to be tied up like that again,” he said softly after he had gotten his breath back.

She turned and looked at him. “You prefer to be in control.”

He frowned. “Of course.”

Lee kissed his cheek. “But these are just games. You could take back control at any time,” she pointed out. It would be a shame if he never let her play the dominant role. “I hope that sometimes you’ll be willing to pretend that you can’t escape…just like I did when you handcuffed me.”

His eyes narrowed. “You really could have gotten out of police handcuffs?”

“Metal is from the earth. The earth listens to me. It is harder to whisper to a small piece so far removed from its natural state but with some concentration I could have witched my way out.”

“Amaz—” His stomach gave a loud rumble. “I don’t suppose you have a spell that would put breakfast on the table by twitching your nose or something like that?”

She laughed. “I wish.”

“Then I’d better get to work.”

* * * * *

Lee managed to get through a quarter of the massive ham and cheese omelet Jeremy made for them. She hadn’t thought they could possibly eat that much food but Jeremy somehow made it disappear. He really had an enormous appetite in the morning.

After cleaning up they both took their coffee cups and went out into the sun. Lee was wearing nothing except one of Jeremy’s big t-shirts. An umbrella now covered the patio table and cast a pair of lounge chairs into shadow. Jeremy headed for the shade.

“My skin isn’t meant for the sun,” he said. “More than a few minutes and I burn. Unless I get out the heavy-duty sunscreen and I just can’t be bothered right now.”

“Mmmm. I love the sun. Not as much as a fire witch, of course.”

Lee walked off the patio and planted her bare feet on the earth. She reached down with her senses. Today she did not need the healing spell but it felt good just to connect with the earth. Living in the city, she didn’t do that often enough. Sometimes she wondered why she insisted on being a city girl. With her gift, a place in the country really made more sense. It would be easier to manage the spirit magic too—there were far fewer people around whose emotional messages she had to ignore. Maybe her mother was right. Maybe the whole urbanite thing was just a rebellious phase she was going through. Lee pushed away such thoughts and focused on the pulse of the earth beneath her bare feet.

She came back to herself some minutes later and opened her eyes. Jeremy was staring at her.

“What were you doing?” he asked.

Lee smiled and beckoned him over. She was still half entranced by the heartbeat of the world and didn’t feel like talking. He took her hand and she sank back into the ground, allowing the sensations she experienced to flow into him. He started in surprise and she soothed him automatically.

Listen
, she sent to him silently,
just listen
.

Lee opened herself to the slow, ponderous beat and pulled Jeremy into the center of her true power.

When she brought them back she opened her eyes and examined his face carefully. He looked dazed.

“Was that…a spell?”

She led him back over to the shade and settled into the other chair. “No. That was merely touching the earth magic. I wasn’t trying to direct it in any way.”

“It was beautiful. I’m not a religious person but that felt like communing with God.”

She smiled faintly. “Goddess. It’s Mother Earth, after all.”