ground my
sex into him. He took my breasts in both hands, and ran his tongue over one
nipple while rubbing the other. With him still working my breasts, I swear I
almost came just from the pressure of his shaft against my slit.
"I want to fuck you, Isadora," he whispered then
blew lightly across my wet nipple. "I want to feel you surround me."
My eyes rolled back. I was so damn close to orgasm and we
were only at second base. All I could do was moan in reply.
Although we were clad only in our underwear, there were too
many layers of clothing between us. I lowered my body onto Finn's, sighing
deeply when my soft breasts hit his muscular chest, a new wave of sensations
enveloping my body. Leaning on my forearms, I lifted my pelvis up and he
slipped my panties down over my ass. They left a wet streak along my thighs as
I shimmied out of them.
"You are so wet," he groaned, dipping a finger
inside of me then using his slippery finger to rub my clit. I reached down
between us, and slid my hand into his boxers, gripping his erection firmly. I
moved my hand up and down his shaft, and his breath followed the rhythm I made
with my hand.
"Wait," he said, his finger paused on my clitoris
like it was a button.
"I don't want to wait!" I said through gritted
teeth.
"Don't you need to focus on your spell," he
continued, applying just the slightest amount of pressure onto that sweet spot.
"It's a little hard to focus on anything right
now," I choked out, feeling the muscles in my pussy contract. I ached for
him to fill me.
"You need to," he insisted, now slowly moving his
finger in a circle while applying even more pressure. "I won't let you
come if you are not focusing on the spell."
He moved his mouth back to my nipple and grazed it with his
teeth. I gasped, squeezing his cock harder, trying to keep myself under
control.
Slowly, he removed his hand from my pussy. I stopped moving,
feeling suddenly cold and vulnerable, with my naked body on top of his. He
reached to my bedside table and picked up a quartz crystal, rubbing it with my
juices before handing it to me.
"Focus on this," he said, returning his hand and
his focus back to pleasuring me. "Your telos, it's in here. Send your
energy there, let the crystal absorb it."
I nodded, the pleasure returning to me in waves as he
crooked first one finger and then a second, into me. I pressed my hand that
held the crystal into his free hand, pinning it against the bed to steady
myself as he massaged my G-spot and my clit at the same time. My body was a
pressure cooker and I moaned in anticipation of release. With my focus on the
love spell, I bared down against his fingers, rocking against my nub faster.
Just when I didn't think I could take it anymore, a huge wave of pleasure slammed
into me, and I cried out before falling on top him, completely spent.
He pulled his fingers out of me and brought them to his
mouth, where he licked them and then kissed me, hard and deep, the taste of my
own musk on his lips. Was I getting turned on again?
"Wow," was all I could manage to say when we broke
apart. I rolled off of him and opened the hand that held the crystal. My grip
on it was so tight, its form indented into my skin.
Finn rolled to his side and looked at me, rubbing his
calloused hand along my body. "That felt good?"
"For me, yeah. But what about you?" I asked. There
was some guilt there, but honestly, I felt too good to feel too bad about it.
"For me too. It felt good to get you off."
"Well, I appreciate that for sure," I laughed
awkwardly. "But is there anything you'd like to do?"
"No condom," he shrugged. "Anyway, you needed
to release some tension."
I bit my lip. "Am I really that uptight?"
He burst out laughing. "For the spell, Iz. For the
spell."
"Right," I said, relieved that he wasn't saying
that I needed to get laid.
"Will this sex magic stuff work without having, you
know, actual sex?" I felt stupid asking, but we didn't fully do the deed,
and nothing seemed to make
sex into him. He took my breasts in both hands, and ran his tongue over one
nipple while rubbing the other. With him still working my breasts, I swear I
almost came just from the pressure of his shaft against my slit.
"I want to fuck you, Isadora," he whispered then
blew lightly across my wet nipple. "I want to feel you surround me."
My eyes rolled back. I was so damn close to orgasm and we
were only at second base. All I could do was moan in reply.
Although we were clad only in our underwear, there were too
many layers of clothing between us. I lowered my body onto Finn's, sighing
deeply when my soft breasts hit his muscular chest, a new wave of sensations
enveloping my body. Leaning on my forearms, I lifted my pelvis up and he
slipped my panties down over my ass. They left a wet streak along my thighs as
I shimmied out of them.
"You are so wet," he groaned, dipping a finger
inside of me then using his slippery finger to rub my clit. I reached down
between us, and slid my hand into his boxers, gripping his erection firmly. I
moved my hand up and down his shaft, and his breath followed the rhythm I made
with my hand.
"Wait," he said, his finger paused on my clitoris
like it was a button.
"I don't want to wait!" I said through gritted
teeth.
"Don't you need to focus on your spell," he
continued, applying just the slightest amount of pressure onto that sweet spot.
"It's a little hard to focus on anything right
now," I choked out, feeling the muscles in my pussy contract. I ached for
him to fill me.
"You need to," he insisted, now slowly moving his
finger in a circle while applying even more pressure. "I won't let you
come if you are not focusing on the spell."
He moved his mouth back to my nipple and grazed it with his
teeth. I gasped, squeezing his cock harder, trying to keep myself under
control.
Slowly, he removed his hand from my pussy. I stopped moving,
feeling suddenly cold and vulnerable, with my naked body on top of his. He
reached to my bedside table and picked up a quartz crystal, rubbing it with my
juices before handing it to me.
"Focus on this," he said, returning his hand and
his focus back to pleasuring me. "Your telos, it's in here. Send your
energy there, let the crystal absorb it."
I nodded, the pleasure returning to me in waves as he
crooked first one finger and then a second, into me. I pressed my hand that
held the crystal into his free hand, pinning it against the bed to steady
myself as he massaged my G-spot and my clit at the same time. My body was a
pressure cooker and I moaned in anticipation of release. With my focus on the
love spell, I bared down against his fingers, rocking against my nub faster.
Just when I didn't think I could take it anymore, a huge wave of pleasure slammed
into me, and I cried out before falling on top him, completely spent.
He pulled his fingers out of me and brought them to his
mouth, where he licked them and then kissed me, hard and deep, the taste of my
own musk on his lips. Was I getting turned on again?
"Wow," was all I could manage to say when we broke
apart. I rolled off of him and opened the hand that held the crystal. My grip
on it was so tight, its form indented into my skin.
Finn rolled to his side and looked at me, rubbing his
calloused hand along my body. "That felt good?"
"For me, yeah. But what about you?" I asked. There
was some guilt there, but honestly, I felt too good to feel too bad about it.
"For me too. It felt good to get you off."
"Well, I appreciate that for sure," I laughed
awkwardly. "But is there anything you'd like to do?"
"No condom," he shrugged. "Anyway, you needed
to release some tension."
I bit my lip. "Am I really that uptight?"
He burst out laughing. "For the spell, Iz. For the
spell."
"Right," I said, relieved that he wasn't saying
that I needed to get laid.
"Will this sex magic stuff work without having, you
know, actual sex?" I felt stupid asking, but we didn't fully do the deed,
and nothing seemed to make
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