Chapter 25
Nevan
Last time I kissed Enid, I was terrified it would be the only time I’d ever get to have her mouth on mine. I kissed her with frenzy, wanting to get all I could from it in case I never got to experience it again.
This time, though? This time, I wanted to learn every part of her mouth.
I wanted to explore it all with my lips, my teeth, my tongue.
I wanted to savor her with the knowledge that I could have her again and again.
For the next five weeks, at least. I wouldn’t think of what might happen beyond that.
I moved my mouth against hers slowly, letting my tongue slip inside, tangle lazily with hers. I’d clearly been doing everything wrong the last two years. Enid had been right here. I could’ve been kissing her this whole time, and it suddenly felt like such a tragic waste.
She let out a moan, and I tugged her against my body, wanting her as close as possible. She abruptly broke our kiss, and I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt a loss so painful.
Then she was opening the buttons of my shirt, one by one, pressing her lips down my torso as she went.
“What are you—” She knelt in front of me, opening my trousers and freeing my hard cock as it bobbed between us. “Enid, you really don’t have to do—Oh fuck.” I groaned, my hands going to her head.
Her mouth took me all the way in, and I watched in rapt fascination as she sucked gently, then released me and licked around the tip of my head.
“Fuck, Enid. Fuck.” This was so good. Her mouth was so good. A moan escaped the back of her throat, and it shot straight to my cock.
She bobbed her head, taking me in and out, her pink lips looking so good wrapped around me.
Godwitches, I was already going to come. I was usually good about drawing out my orgasm, but something about this woman undid me so completely I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.
She cupped my balls and sucked my cock harder, tongue making circles around it.
“Enid, you have to slow down. This is too much—fuck.”
She released me, a wicked grin on her face that was unbelievably sexy.
“Are you trying to kill me with that mouth?” I asked, voice shaky.
She licked my shaft, and I groaned. “But wouldn’t that be a great way to go?”
I laughed and let out a long breath, trying to get my racing heart under control. Enid pressed kisses along the underside of my shaft, her hands exploring my inner thighs, nails grazing my skin.
She reached up and tugged me down. “Come here.”
I let her pull me down to my knees. Then she pushed me back onto the soft ground and landed on top of me, my cock still rock hard, pressing against her pelvis.
“There, that’s better.” She traced the line of my nose with her finger.
“What’s better?” I asked, slightly dazed, drunk off her mouth, her presence.
“I can see your face more clearly, and now I can do this.” She kissed me hard, then broke it off.
I cupped the back of her head with my hand. “You’ve got to stop doing that.”
“Stop doing what?”
“Kissing me. No more of that.”
“That bad?” Her eyes danced with mischief.
I let my head fall back to the ground. “That good,” I said, and she laughed.
She rocked her pelvis against mine, grinding into my cock, and I let out a moan. Godwitches, everything she did turned me to liquid.
She stroked my hair. “I’ll make you a deal, then. You get to be the one to end our kisses as long as I get to decide when and where we kiss.”
“What kind of deal is that?” I thought about the tradeoff, and I had to admit, the idea was growing on me.
“One where we both have power,” she said. “I choose the place. I choose the time.”
I had absolutely no idea why it turned me on so much to concede this to her, but I imagined all the locations she might let me do absolutely filthy things to her body. My lab, the floor of her cottage, a dark alcove in the castle, on her bed.
“Fine,” I said. “We have another deal.”
She grinned and shimmied her way down my body again, mouth wrapping around my cock.
“Ah,” I grunted. “Enid.”
She stopped and ran a finger over my tip that made me jerk. “Show me how you want it.”
Her mouth took me in again, and I placed my hands on her head, gently moving it to the rhythm I needed.
I watched, unable to take my eyes off her as she moved up and down my cock.
Shallow breaths escaped me as I started to lose control, moving her head faster and faster.
I let go, and she took over, giving me exactly what I needed while I stared.
My balls tightened, my spine tingling. Watching her suck me off and enjoy it was all it was going to take at this point.
“I’m going to come. Enid, fuck, I’m going to—”
My orgasm shot into her mouth, and she didn’t pull back. Her gaze flitted up to me as she sucked until every last drop had emptied, and fuck if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
She finally released me and crawled up my body, pressing a gentle kiss to my mouth. I rolled her onto her back, desperately needing more of her, wanting to see what she looked like when she came.
“That was amazing,” I said. “We’re going to have to do a lot more of that.”
She smiled, and it transformed her whole face. She looked so much lighter in this moment, no longer like the weight of the world was on top of her. “Ah, but remember our deal.”
“Oh, I remember.” I leaned down and took her mouth with mine. “I also remember the other part of our deal: I get to kiss you for however long I want.”
She arched her back, and I trailed my hands over her breasts and down to her hips while I continued to kiss her, wanting my lips everywhere. I licked her neck, loving the sweet, floral taste of her.
“I want to know how every part of you tastes,” I said into her skin.
She let out a gasp that made my cock twitch. I was already hardening again, just from a sound.
“Do you taste as sweet between your legs?” I murmured, dragging my lips down her body until my face was situated exactly where I’d been craving. I lifted her dress and pulled down her panties, slipping my fingers inside easily. “So wet,” I said. “You’re going to taste divine. I just know it.”
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright, all her defenses gone, and she’d never looked lovelier. I finished sliding her black panties off her legs, then dragged my tongue up her inner thigh.
She rocked her pelvis up toward my mouth, and I chuckled. “So impatient.”
“Now who’s trying to kill who?” she said, wriggling under me. “This is torture, you know.”
“Do I need to talk to Cillian about adding this to the bylaws? Torture by licking?”
She rolled her hips. “You better get on with it, or you might be getting shoved into the bog again.”
“Remember who controls the kissing?” I asked, and she glared at me. “That includes when I’m using my mouth between your legs.”
“You’re enjoying this far too much.”
“Damn right I am.”
Her gaze turned heated at that, and I couldn’t tease her any longer, not when I was dying to taste her. I parted her folds and dragged my tongue up her slit, and fuck, it was as good as I imagined it would be.
She let out a ragged moan, her fingers digging into the dirt.
“So fucking good,” I said, my cock growing hard again.
My fingers found her clit, and I rubbed slow circles while my tongue trailed up and down her slit. She moaned, rocking her pelvis and rubbing her sweet cunt all over my face. Her hips rocked up and down as I sucked and licked and devoured her.
“That’s it,” I said against her. “Use me, Enid. Show me exactly how you want it.”
She let out a guttural moan, and that did it for me. I rutted against the ground, the friction feeling so fucking good while my mouth devoured her. I plunged my tongue inside her, and she cried out, saying my name like a prayer. I’d do everything in my power to get her to say it like that again.
“Nevan, faster. Faster, please.”
I plunged my tongue deeper, burying my face between her legs while she rocked harder, her movements uncontrolled and wild and sparking my own desire.
I rolled my hips, grounding harder against the earth.
“Oh, godwitches. Nevan.” Her thighs clenched on either side of my face, and she let out a cry that rang around us. My orgasm spurted out, warm and covering the ground while her body jerked with her own orgasm.
“Oh, fuck,” I said as more cum spurted from my cock.
I lay there for a minute, catching my breath, coming down from the high that had just taken over.
Enid slowly sat up, and I grabbed her panties, sliding them back up her legs and in place while she tugged her dress down.
“Did you . . .?” she asked.
I nodded. “That was a first for me.”
“Which part?” she asked with a horrified look on her face.
I burst out laughing, realizing what she was thinking. “Coming while I pleasured a woman with my tongue.”
A devious smile lifted the corners of her mouth, and she leaned forward to kiss me, letting her lips linger on mine. She was about to pull away when I cupped the back of her head, making a nuh-uh sound that made her lips curve into an even bigger smile.
I finally broke it off, still feeling like I needed more. “So what now?” I asked, shocked over what had just happened between us.
She raised a brow. “We keep doing more of whatever we just did?”
“I do like the sound of that. Though we should probably get back.”
Her face fell as she looked across the bog toward Fairwitch Isle. “That was a nice distraction, but I’m not looking forward to facing them again.”
I took her hands in mine. “You’re not alone, remember? I’ll be by your side, and the people of Fairwitch are a forgiving bunch.” I thought about Fiona’s plan to throw Enid a party. “But I think you need more than just me on your side. You need allies.”
“Like who?” she asked.
I took a deep breath. “Friends. I think it’s time you made friends.”