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“I didn’t know you would be so patient,” she teased him. “I
dare you to let loose some of that control. I can feel your desire to snap.
Your fingers are vibrating. I bet you want to push me down onto you. Do it,
Matt—I won’t break.”

Matt shook his head and squeezed his eyes tight for a
second.

“Do it,” she urged him. She pressed a hot kiss to the corner
of his mouth then lightly nipped at his soft, full lower lip.

“Please. Do it, Matt,” she repeated. The tiny sting of her
teeth had his eyes snapping open, blazing a fierce blue.

“Fuck, Kelly!” He moaned.

A split second passed as he looked into her eyes, checked to
see she did indeed mean her words and wasn’t simply still taunting him.
Evidently finding the truth behind her words, Matt tightened his hands on her
hips and pulled her fully down onto him with a hard, punishing thrust.

Electricity sparked through her body. The feeling of Matt’s
thick cock splitting her wide was magnificent. She cried out, an inarticulate,
guttural sound with no real meaning behind it. She panted, her body taking a
moment to acclimatize to the thickness inside her.

“So big,” she gasped, not quite managing to be any more
verbose.

“If you weren’t so tight, then it wouldn’t feel this good,”
Matt replied through clenched teeth. “Move on me, babe. Ride me hard. Please. I
need it.”

Kelly nodded, her breath having left her and words being
impossible right now. Slowly at first but with growing urgency, she moved up
and down Matt’s length, the shaft sliding more easily now inside her clasping
body. She could feel sweat beading down her back and her hands were starting to
lose their purchase on Matt’s shoulders as he too became slick with sweat.

Matt sat beneath her, his body spread out before her like
some delicious feast. His legs were long, his fingers flexing at her waist.
They curled as he seemed to struggle to hold on to his growing orgasm. His
hands guided her hips, urging her faster and faster as she rode him with
abandon. His long, smooth chest was any witch’s wet dream, lightly muscled with
enough definition to fuel many a fantasy.

His dark-brown hair had fallen into his face, tendrils
nearly obscuring his eyes as the finger-combing he had obviously done earlier
in the morning fell into disarray with their passion. Best of all, his
dark-blue eyes did indeed seem to pierce her with their intensity as his cock
filled her pussy to the limit, exactly as she’d thought they would upon first
seeing him.

Thrusting down onto him over and over again, his short,
crinkly public hair scraping tenderly against her clit, Kelly moaned, pressing
down harder for the extra stimulation. The feeling of Matt lodged deeply inside
her, warm and thrumming as her clit was gently manipulated, was sensational.

Panting now, she rode her wizard hard, each of them making
sensual, intimate sounds as they fucked each other. They shifted in tandem,
searching for those sweet spots as they explored each other’s bodies. Kelly
dipped her head to the hollow of his throat, wanting to taste every inch
possible.

“I’m…” She couldn’t even speak, surprised by how fast her
heart was pounding, “Oh, Matt… I…”

She could feel her body contracting, her pussy milking the
thick shaft penetrating her. Matt’s hands had been caressing her breasts, and
suddenly he pinched her nipple, squeezed it, adding a sharpness to the
pleasure. The sensation jolted her, caused her to cry out. Just as she was
about to berate him, his cock stroked over her G-spot and the pain turned
instantly into unendurable pleasure. She screamed.

Her body convulsed, her pussy squeezing as she milked Matt’s
cock. Unknowingly, Kelly dug her fingers into Matt’s chest. Her short nails
pressed into the soft skin and left tiny marks behind. He groaned deeply and
his hands once again dropped to her hips to hold her steady as he thrust up
harder and deeper inside her.

Each thrust sent her arousal skyrocketing. When the soft pad
of his thumb grazed over her clit, she threw her head back and screamed as
pleasure washed over her for a second time. The multiple orgasm hit her hard,
far more intensely than she had ever come before.

Even as the convulsions kept up, Matt thrust hard within
her. She could feel the heat of his tip pressing against her walls as he too
came hard. They ground against one another, draining the moment for all it was
worth, until finally, sated and exhausted, Kelly dropped onto Matt’s chest,
wrung dry.

His cock remained inside her body, still warm but smaller
now.

They sat together for a moment, panting hard as her heart
hammered in her chest. Part of her brain truly could not believe she had just
sucked a near-stranger’s cock then ridden him hard in her chair in the middle
of her office in the archives.

Had it not been for the aches in her thigh muscles, the
dense, musky smell of sex in the air and the now-drying sweat beaded down her
back, she might have believed she had indulged in a steamy fantasy in the
middle of the afternoon.

She’d never done anything so outrageous, and that
included—to her mind at least—her burglary heists.

Refusing to feel even a moment’s guilt, Kelly ran her
fingers lightly over Matt’s bare chest, his skin faintly slick with sweat. They
were both still breathing hard, their legs entwined, his arms nestled
comfortably around her waist. She wriggled and lowered her head to kiss his
lips gently and softly.

Time stretched out lazily before them, and while Kelly would
not have changed a single second of their time together, she found herself
enjoying the sweetness of this moment after the excitement of their hard, wild
fucking.

She grinned as she pulled her head back and let her eyes
once again meet Matt’s.

“You realize now I’m going to be walking around without any
panties on?” she teased him. “How am I supposed to sit at this desk and answer
some little old witch’s request for her great-grandmother’s birth and marriage
certificates without thinking of going down on you, or of you pulling me down
hard on your thick cock?”

Matt laughed. Kelly grinned and tried to carefully extricate
herself. Matt helped her to lift herself off his now-flaccid cock. She resisted
the impulse to kiss him intimately there, curious to see him swell and grow
once again.

Even soft he had an impressive length and girth. She had
definitely got lucky in her partner’s size.

She kissed his lips, flicking her tongue out a time or two
to taste him. Finally, reluctantly, she stood and pulled her skirt back down.
Retrieving her bra and shirt, she dressed herself as Matt stood and righted his
own clothing. A moment later they both looked mussed but decent.

They eyed each other, much as they had an hour or more
earlier upon first meeting. Kelly would be lying if she said she preferred him
dressed to naked, but both had appeal now she knew how soft and warm his
muscles were beneath his shirt.

“I know. While I find the prim Archivist appealing, I think
I prefer you naked, sweating and riding me too.” Matt spoke as if he were
reading her mind.

Kelly chuckled but refused to be drawn on the accuracy of
his guess. Instead, she sat, booted up her computer and opened her email. It
took her a moment to remember their earlier conversation, but she somehow
managed.

“I’m going to send a couple of email inquiries out,” she
said. “I promised to look into this new drug, or antidote. Whatever it is. I
plan to do just that.”

“You’re still not ready to share your secrets with me?” Matt
replied, sounding a little cool. Kelly sent off a quick email, then paused in
her typing. She cast a glance at the man she already thought of as “her”
wizard. The urge to share secrets almost no one else alive knew about her was
strong. Still not a hundred percent certain, she chose to treat his comment
lightly.

“I’ve already shared some of my most intimate secrets with
you,” she pointed out.

Matt shook his head, appearing frustrated. “Kelly, I’m not
feeding you a line,” he insisted. “We could use your help. Once we find out
where the antidote is—”

She held up a hand to interrupt him, knowing where this
would lead. She knew she trusted him—there was no way she would have screwed
him senseless if she didn’t. Sharing a lifetime of secrets, though, the
intricacies of her magical powers, when they could be abused and used for evil
purposes, just didn’t come easily to her.

Less than a few hours’ knowledge of each other—despite their
many intimacies so far—was not enough for her to unveil such soul-deep secrets.
Once told, the words could not be retracted. She had never blithely given her
trust and she didn’t feel right about breaking a life-long habit so casually.

“Matt, please,” she said softly. She didn’t want to argue.
She hated arguing with anyone, but she also wasn’t ready to be pushed on this
just yet. She tried to explain herself and hoped he would understand.

“I obviously trust you with my body,” she said. “I’m willing
to let you come with me because obviously you’ve learned you can’t Track me.
That’s me giving you a lot of trust pretty much on face value alone.”

She paused for a moment and tried to express the depth of
her emotions without giving anything away.

“I’ve spent my whole life protecting myself from anyone who
could take advantage of me and that isn’t something I can just ignore. Please,
just…” She paused and struggled with her words for a moment. “Just give me a
bit of time. I’m already putting a remarkable amount of faith in you. I’ve already
opened up some of my deepest inner self to you. I can’t just blindly rush in
and trust you with everything I am. I’m not asking for weeks or months,
just…give me a little time and space to breathe. Please?”

Matt seemed to get hold of himself. Kelly watched as he took
a deep breath and ran his fingers through his hair, combing the strands back
into a semblance of order. He nodded and a lot of the tension in his shoulders
eased. Kelly smiled, grateful she would have more time to get everything sorted
out in her own mind before he would feel the need to push her to commit again.

“Tell me about these emails you’re sending,” he said, his
voice soft. More grateful than she could express for the change in topic, Kelly
held Matthias’ gaze for a moment and tried to convey her appreciation of his
patience.

After the moment had passed, she looked away and indicated
that he should bring a chair around next to hers.

“Come here, I’ll show you,” she said as she moved the
monitor so Matthias could see as she explained to him.

Kelly had typed out half a dozen nearly identical emails to
some of her friends and contacts while Matt watched next to her. The basics of
each email explained in loose terms what Jolt was and requested that if the
recipient had any information regarding a potential antidote being privately
funded and manufactured, to let her know. She had been debating in the back of
her head whether she should also contact one particular person who might have
information.

Melissa Geyton had her pale, delicate fingers in any number
of pies around Chicago and also much of the States. A number of times in the
past, Melissa had assisted Kelly with certain aspects of a job, and she had
returned the favor and aided Melissa on a few of her own missions.

If anyone had useable information on this new drug, she
would. The problem lay in the fact that Melissa was also—in some very private
circles, at least—a known Assassin.

Kelly had not yet reached a stage with Matthias where she
felt comfortable enough to reveal her deepest, darkest secret, so she could not
rationalize divulging Melissa’s. While Kelly knew she didn’t have to explain
Melissa’s “small sideline”, by bringing her into this and asking questions she
could be taking the first step toward exposing her.

It would ruin her friend’s corporate career should knowledge
of her true magical talents become public. Even Melissa’s parents didn’t know
of her Assassin abilities.

Kelly did not believe Matthias would blab or purposely ruin
Melissa’s life, but she didn’t feel it was her place to expose her friend’s
secret. She puzzled over how to contact Melissa without giving anything away to
Matt.

She decided she was simply borrowing trouble. Matthias
didn’t need to know anything about Melissa just yet. If she worded the email
carefully, Melissa was clever enough to deduce the situation for herself and
make her own decision.

“One more,” Kelly told Matt in what she hoped was a carefree
tone.

She typed in Melissa’s email address, then copied and pasted
the majority of the email she had been using with her other contacts and added
a few more personal comments and queries.

After some thought, Kelly settled on writing,
I was
wondering if you knew someone who might have information to help my new friend
and me?
The wording satisfied her need to be vague and not to drag her
friend in, but a blunt enough request for help to give Melissa the chance to
make up her own mind about how far she wanted to step into this investigation.

She finished the email by saying that it was an important
matter and that she hoped Melissa was well before signing off.

“Is everything all right?” Matt asked, a frown marring his
forehead. “You’ve been pretty silent since you started this last one.”

“I’m fine, just trying to focus on getting these out before
people close down their emails for the afternoon,” Kelly assured the wizard.
There was a moment’s further silence between them and Kelly felt the weight in
the air, making things even more awkward. Hoping to stem any further questions,
she threw a smile over her shoulder at him.

“Melissa works for a very prestigious corporation, so she
knows a huge variety of people,” she said. She was careful to not mention
Melissa’s surname or any further details as she ran a spell check and sent the
email off into cyberspace. “I’m always amazed by the different nuggets of
information that comes to her ears. She’s a charming, disarming witch, so
others have a tendency to tell her odd snippets without thinking about it.”

Matthias watched her and Kelly flushed. Thankfully, though,
he must have read her hesitation to say more, and didn’t push. Instead he
cupped her jaw and drew her head toward him. With a sigh of mingled relief and
satisfaction, she kissed him, enjoying the softness of his lips, their tongues
twisting together.

Reluctantly, she pulled back and glanced around her office.

“The cleaning crew will be coming through soon to empty our
trashcans and the shredder and such,” she explained. “It’s pretty much home
time anyway—let’s get out of here.”

“Well at least I don’t have to convince you to take me home
with you,” Matt replied with a small smile. Kelly grinned in return and stroked
her finger gently along the slight roughness of his jawline.

“Nah,” she replied. “I’ve decided to just relax about you. I
figure what the hell. If you’ve decided trailing after me will lead somewhere,
I might as well enjoy your company while I have it.”

She hadn’t meant to sound pessimistic, but somewhere deep
inside she worried that this was just a passing fancy for Matt. She didn’t
expect him to drop to his knees, profess undying love and devotion or ask for
her hand in marriage. But there was a large chasm for her between a no-strings
quick fuck and admitting her secrets to him.

Letting him into her heart and giving her trust
unconditionally couldn’t easily be undone. For now she was on a knife edge. She
trusted him, felt a fierce attraction to him and craved him. From here it was
only a short step for her to be unable to draw back and remain casual.

Matthias ran his hand through her hair and cupped the back
of her head, angling her head so they gazed into each other’s eyes.

“This isn’t just casual sex on my part,” he said. His stare
held hers, with no signs of deceiving or trying to placate her. Kelly sighed
and licked her lips, her gaze roving over his face but drawn back to his
piercing blue eyes to try to gauge his honesty.

“It’s not,” he insisted. “There’s more here between us. This
is deeper than just me not being able to Track you and finding that curious and
new. And this certainly isn’t just about the fact you’re in a position to help
our crew with your magical talents. The captain making a request for me to get
in touch with you might have instigated our meeting, but I’m following through
like this because I want you. This is serious, at least for me.”

Kelly melted at his insistence. The fiercely proclaimed
reassurance that flowed from both his words and body language convinced her
that the depth of her response was reciprocated. She wrapped her arms around
Matt’s shoulders and drew her body up against his, holding their chests flush
against one another.

“It’s not a quick fuck for me, either,” she replied.
“There’s more here between us. Something deeper that could potentially grow
into the most beautiful thing I have ever been a part of.”

“Well, now,” Matt replied as he bent down to brush a kiss
against her lips. “That might just be the prettiest thing anyone has ever said
to me.”

Kelly blushed and kissed him one last time in return. She
turned off her computer and tidied her desk, then removed her large,
satchel-like handbag from the bottom drawer of her desk. Checking everything
was in its place, she noticed Matthias holding out his hand for her to take.
Feeling surprised but pleased, she took his hand in hers and their fingers
laced together.

Giddy from the electric tingles their small contact gave
her, Kelly practically floated out of the office and down the long corridor
toward the exit and the sub-basement garage where she had parked her car. She
tried hard not to think about the state of her apartment—whether she’d left her
breakfast dishes soaking in the sink or whether she’d bothered to clean and
stack them in the dish rack to dry before leaving that morning.

As she unlocked the car, Matt caught her unawares and
pressed a quick, nipping kiss to the nape of her neck.

“Stop thinking so hard.” He laughed. “If it will make you
feel better, I can close my eyes when we enter your place and you can run
around picking up whatever you’re worrying about.”

“I’m actually a decent housekeeper.” She chuckled and tossed
her satchel into the backseat and flicked open the lock to his door. “I’m not
one to leave panties and bras strewn around on the floor just because I live
alone. It’s the dishes I’m worrying about.”

“Dishes?” Matt repeated. “I probably have a day’s worth
soaking in my sink. We can do them together tonight if that will help ease your
mind.”

Kelly shook her head as she started up her car.

“There has to be a downside here,” she insisted as she
indicated and pulled out of her parking spot. “You constantly leave the toilet
seat up, don’t you? Or you snore badly. I can’t be this lucky.”

Matt laughed as she headed out into the busy traffic and
drove them toward her apartment.

* * * * *

“Matt!” Kelly shrieked. They were walking up the stairs to
her second-floor apartment and she
knew
she had just felt his tongue
lick a quick swipe across the sensitive skin below her earlobe and down the
side of her neck as she searched her satchel for the keys to her front door.

“That tickles,” she protested. “Cut it out. If you make me
scream like that again, my neighbors will think you’re assaulting me or
something.”

“Assault is the last thing I have on my mind,” he assured
her with a wicked lilt to his tone. Kelly felt her nipples tighten at the
sensual promise in his voice.

“Well, maybe an assault on your senses,” he compromised as
he nuzzled her neck and caused her to moan.

She groped for her keys and shook her bag so she could hear
the bell on her keychain tinkle and help her find them amongst two different
paperbacks, today’s paper, her appointment book, a half-eaten bar of candy and
a dozen other items crowded inside her bag.

“You should be classed as an assault on my virtue just by
breathing,” she told him as she struggled to place the key in the lock. Twisting
hard, she pushed open the door and raced inside the small apartment. Matt
followed her and kicked the door shut behind them.

Kelly dropped her satchel onto the floor and toed off her
pumps. Matt had already removed his leather shoes and shrugged out of his
jacket. Knowing exactly where she wanted this to lead, Kelly recalled the fact
she only had a few condoms in her dresser drawer—assuming they even made it
that far in their haste to strip each other.

“I want you to know I’m clean,” she said, not wanting to
spoil the growing urgency of the moment. “I always make sure my suppression
shots are up to date and I have regular blood checks.”

“The Enforcers have strict medical checks,” Matthias assured
her as he paused in removing her shirt for the second time in as many hours. He
stared into her eyes, his blue gaze burning into her with the intensity of how
seriously he took her comment.

“I’d love to feel you freely, but I’m prepared to keep using
protection as long as you want.”

Kelly felt her heart stutter and melt that little bit more.
Not for the first time, Matthias was giving her time and space, the freedom to
choose the path they’d follow. She trusted him and didn’t doubt for a minute
that the Enforcers would have stringent and regular medical checks.

A large, warm smile blossomed over her face.

She tugged his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor
before making quick work of his belt buckle.

“We’re both clean, and I’m protected against pregnancy. I
want to feel you this time—I want to know what it feels like to have you come
inside me,” she whispered against his skin as she kissed his chest and gently
grazed her teeth across his nipple.

Matt uttered a strangled sound of pleasure. They struggled
to strip each other as quickly as possible.

“We must look like a couple of horny teenagers,” she
half-laughed as she unzipped his pants and pushed them down over his slim hips
and well-muscled thighs. Matthias pulled down the zipper to her suit skirt and
it pooled around her ankles. Kelly stepped out of the circle of material on the
floor, now naked except for her lacy white bra.

“I feel like a horny teenager,” Matt admitted. “You’d never
believe I’d had a blinding orgasm not an hour ago with you riding me hard and
fucking me dry.”

Kelly dipped her hands into his briefs and released his
thick shaft, already half-hard and leaking a few drops of tempting pre-cum. She
pushed the soft cotton down his legs and he climbed out of the last of his
clothes, gloriously naked before her.

Kneeling on her carpeted entryway, Kelly licked her lips and
once again closed her mouth around the flushed head of his erection. She rolled
her tongue around his tip and down the length of his shaft and she could feel
the quiver and surge as his blood rushed down and thickened him.

He swelled in her mouth, filling her more, and with a thrust
he bumped against the back of her throat. Kelly’s dexterous fingers lifted his
sac and gently rolled his balls, stroking the tender skin beneath his crinkled
hair and finding his sensitive places.

She let herself explore him as she suckled hard, the soft
pads of her fingers tracing the delicate skin around his balls, along his
scrotum and back toward his tightly furled anus. Matt made a cautious sound as
her finger traced over his firm opening, part warning, part encouragement.

She lifted her index finger to where her lips were closed
over Matt’s cock and licked the digit to lubricate it. Eagerly, she returned
the finger to his snug hole and pressed the very tip inside him, stroking his
inner walls as she did so. Matt moaned and thrust his hips forward faster, his
shaft stroking hard inside her as she sucked him.

A moment later a strangled cry erupted from Matt’s mouth and
his cock thrust deeply inside her constricting throat, a tiny spurt of pre-cum
splashing into her mouth to be quickly drunk down. Warm hands encircled her
shoulders and pulled her up her knees and up Matt’s body.

Hungrily, he kissed her, his tongue diving inside her mouth
to taste her flavor mingled with his pre-cum. Kelly felt startled when he
backed her against the wall, but with the strong support it offered she was
able to wrap a leg around his waist and draw his body even closer to hers.