Tessa Laurent is a witch searching for love. She casts spells on men to lure them into her bed but once she gets them there, she's never satisfied. Afraid to be condemned to a life with no love, she vows to meet men the 'normal' way.
She meets Devon Smith and she’s is immediately attracted to him even though he’s a vampire. Vampires and witches just don't mix—or so she thinks.
He's out to prove her wrong, because Devon's not quite what he seems…
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If you are under the age of 18, it is necessary to exit this site. Copyright © Karen Erickson, 2007 All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Total-e-bound. Excerpt from: Witchy Woman “Please let me taste you. Just once, that’s all I want.” Tessa sighed and spread her legs, more than willing to accommodate the request, hoping that something, anything would excite her, make her feel wanted. She watched the dark blond head dip between her open thighs and the man’s talented tongue licked her swollen slit, once, twice, then flickered over her distended clit. She bucked her hips against his mouth and closed her eyes, hoping to lose herself in the sensation. Another warm, wet mouth closed over her taut nipple, his tongue swirling, lips sucking. The second man’s soft hair brushed against her chin as he bent over her and she could smell his citrusy scent. She sighed. Most of the time she preferred one on one interaction but with the restless feeling that had been clawing at her gut lately, she thought she’d try it out with two. See if it would up her excitement level, bring her the pleasure she so craved. She wound her arms around both men, speared her fingers into their hair to guide their movements. The man between her legs sucked her clit into his mouth with her subtle encouragement, thrust two thick fingers deep inside her cunt, moving them in and out slowly. The man at her breasts began nibbling on her nipples with just enough bite, and she cried out weakly. It wasn’t enough. She had two men in her bed, and it still wasn’t enough. “I want you both inside me,” Tessa whispered. Maybe that would satisfy her. She’d taken men in the ass before, but she’d never had two men inside her at the same time. The men moved away from her immediately and she smiled. She’d never had to ask twice, never had to worry they wouldn’t do as she bid. No, all men fell under her sexual spells no matter what. “How would you like us?” The blond’s chin shone with her sticky cream, and she bent forward, licked at his skin, tasting her essence. She liked her taste, she’d even been curious to know how it would be to lick another woman’s pussy. To have a soft slinky body much like her own wrapped around her. This is how needy she’d become, so desperate to recapture the satisfaction of good sex she thought about seeking out another woman. But no, she really preferred men with huge delicious cocks and wonderful mouths. Rough hands and hairy bodies. Hard muscles and hot skin. “Lie down,” she told the fair haired man. “Flat on your back and I’ll mount you.” He did as she bid, stretching his rangy form on top of her bed, his head propped on a mountain of pillows. His thick cock stood straight out from his body and she leaned forward, licked the engorged tip with her tongue, making him groan. The other man, his hair a dark brown and cropped close to his head, grasped her by the hips, guiding her towards the other. “Condoms first,” Tessa said, her gaze sweeping over the two men. “Both of you must put them on before we can play.” Grabbing two condoms from the bedside table, the dark haired man handed one to the blond. They both sheathed themselves quickly, their cocks bobbing with eagerness, their expressions expectant. She licked her lips, a dull throb starting in her cunt and she thought maybe. Maybe this was the answer, having two men. Two men enter her, pound themselves deep within, stretching her beyond her limits. Making her lose herself in it all. She couldn’t remember the last time she lost herself in the midst of a sexual act, so overwhelmed with pleasure she didn’t know whether she was coming or going. Desperately she wanted to find that again, thought maybe she had found it again with these two. But then what would happen when she tired of two? Would she need three or four? How far would she go? Tessa pushed the thought from her mind and approached the man laid out on the bed. She straddled him, his cock brushing against her wet folds as she shivered. His hips thrust against her, teasing her. With a grunt and one swift movement, he was inside, buried deep. She threw her head back and hissed. “Oh, yes, fuck me.” He did so, grasping her hips and moving her up and down his rigid cock. She rode him hard, gasping and moaning and he did the same. Guttural groans tore from his throat and she closed her eyes, the sound of flesh slapping flesh filling her head. The dark haired man came up behind her, smoothed her hair away from her neck to kiss her there. His hands slid around to her front and cupped her breasts, played with her nipples, pinching and tugging. “Tell me what you want,” he whispered in her ear, thrusting his tongue inside the sensitive shell. She pulled away from him and ground her pussy against the blond man’s groin, her clit beginning to throb. It wasn’t enough. “Stand next to the bed and fuck me in the ass. Now.” He went to the edge of the bed without hesitation, rubbing lube all over his long but thin dick. The three of them adjusted themselves and then he was teasing her ridged hole with light brushes of the head of his cock. She thrust her ass towards him in breathless anticipation, ready for him to fill her. Ready for the both of them to fuck her until she couldn’t think anymore. He slipped inside slowly, inch by excruciating inch, and she breathed deep, taking him all in. The three of them didn’t move for a moment and Tessa grew dizzy. Overwhelmed at the sensation of having two cocks fill her, two men wrapped all around her. Slowly they began to move in tandem, the men moving in and out with shallow thrusts, their bodies wrapped around her, surrounding her. She moved with them, pushed and pulled against them, cried out when they thrust deep. She pressed her body against the other’s and held tight, and the tiniest orgasm threatened as the men began to pump in earnest. Again and again, they pounded into her, fucking her so hard she screamed, trying to reach it. Almost there. So close. She screamed and screamed in frustration as the miniscule orgasm came upon her, making her belly shudder. Not quite what she was looking for but it would have to do. She thrashed between them, felt them still within her and then they came as well, their moans mingling in the air. The dark haired man pulled out first and the blond slipped his arms around her, his hands smoothing up and down her back. She wrenched away from his touch and rolled off of him, her cunt and ass burning, her clit still throbbing from lack of proper release. That orgasm had been nothing. She’d brought herself to better climaxes with her own fingers. She’d been so full yet she’d never felt so alone. |
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