The Sacramento Sheriff’s Department is no place for airy-fairy wimps, and Ben McCullough is the toughest of the tough. He tells himself he’s bedding the luscious Elena Lautari only because she’s a babe, not because she’s a card-carrying member of the Northern California Church of Wicca. Ben thinks she’s a feather away from an arrest for fraud, since she makes a living telling fortunes and making charms for the lovelorn. He can’t see her as a lifelong mate even though she’s more than a match for him in the sack, and losing her is unthinkable.
But Elena is the real deal, a modern witch of much power and even more restraint. When her daughter, Gina, steals her mother’s spell book and uses it to shatter the fabric of existence and release an ancient evil, Elena must put reality back in place—even if she loses Ben in the process. Will Ben and Elena’s fragile love be lost with the revelation of her magic?
Maybe, but there are others ready to heal her battered heart. When Ben’s partner attempts to claim Elena, will Ben move aside or move in?
Excerpt from Gypsy Witch
Strong hands gripped her ankles as Jake pulled her to the side of the bed and, without any additional foreplay, draped her legs over his shoulders and pushed his length into her, sinking all the way to her womb. Thunderbolts of pleasure zapped through her, and she shrieked with surprise and ecstasy
Warmth and wetness enveloped her breasts…Ben was sucking and licking her. “I love your tits,” he muttered. “Your sexy nipples…like sweet dark plums.”
She moaned, well on her way to her second orgasm of the afternoon. Jake pumped steadily, long hard thrusts that opened her moist channel, driving her higher and higher. Each surge was punctuated with a grunt.
As he kissed her breasts, Ben reached down to find her clit, caressing and plucking it. She felt impossibly sensitive and swollen, ready to explode, when Jake’s groans rose in pitch. He slapped her backside, grabbed her hip and held himself inside her channel as he spurted into her.
He collapsed over her moist body just as Ben yanked his hand out from between them, switching his attention to her mouth. He kissed her tenderly.
She hadn’t come again yet and wanted Ben’s hand back, but let Jake relax into his post-orgasmic bliss. She squeezed his sated cock with her pussy and he moaned, slipping to one side, eased by the sexy moisture they’d generated.
She turned away from Jake and faced Ben. It was now his time. “How do you feel?” she asked softly. She knew a lot of men couldn’t handle watching their woman taken by another.
He was stroking his length, smiling at her. “At first I wasn’t sure, but I saw what a great time you were having, and, you know, it’s Jake. My buddy. He’s had my back a hundred times. I trust him…and, baby, watching the two of you fucking was so hot. It was all I could do not coming all over your tits when you came.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“Because I wasn’t ready yet. Maybe I want your hot mouth around my dick when I come. Maybe I’ll want your tight ass. Maybe it’ll be your pussy. Maybe it’ll be…”
She jumped him, diving for his cock and taking him down her throat as fast as she could. He rolled her onto her back and went for her pussy, first licking her opening and then thrusting his tongue in deep. His tongue’s caresses after the hard ride Jake had given her felt wonderful, and knowing that Ben was eating his friend’s cream out of her cunt was equally amazing. It showed her that Ben could accept all of her, all of her neediness, all of her craziness.
With his cock in her mouth, she played with his ball sac while he wildly fucked her face, fingers digging into her hips as he ate her with happy moans. Her breasts, sensitive from his kisses and nips, rubbed against his hard body, and she again started to peak.
Ben slid a finger up her ass and she clenched around it as she came, ripping her mouth away from his rod to cry out. He pulled away, flipped her over, lifted her hips and drove into her pussy. She continued coming, writhing against the weight of his body as he banged her, with one hand clenched in her hair and the other clasping her butt.
She was done, but wriggled against his thrusts, gripping him with her pussy to heighten his pleasure. His moans increased to long groans. He pulled out of her and again turned her over to come, spurting long ribbons of jism over her breasts.
She licked the shiny stuff off her nipples, smiling at him. She liked his flavor and didn’t want to lose a drop.
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