Magic and Mystery Read Online Jayda Marx

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, M-M Romance, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 26781 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
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“Rest well,” I told him before pressing a kiss to his forehead. “I’ll be right here with you.”

Milan’s eyes sparkled as he smiled brightly, and a rosy hue spread over his cheeks when he replied, “I feel safe with you.” It was the greatest compliment he could give me, until he added, “Not because of your powers, but because of your heart. I know you’ll look out for me.”

“Always,” I promised solemnly.

“I don’t have the abilities you do, but I’ll always look out for you, too.” I didn’t doubt it for a second; he was a great partner (professionally and romantically speaking), and an incredible man.

“I know you will.” My hand slid from his hair onto his cheek. “I feel safe with you too.”

I don’t know whether my hand guided his face closer to mine, or if it moved on its own accord, but we inched towards one another. Our noses slid together, and my eyes closed when our lips finally touched.

The first kiss with my beloved was better than I ever could have imagined. I not only felt his excitement in the way his breathing quickened, puffing against my skin, and in his heart beating against my chest, but I tasted it on his sweet, soft lips.

My core warmed and my blood raced. What felt like an electric current blazed through my body as my cells rejoiced at finally sharing an intimate kiss with my fated one. Milan may not have magical powers, but he still had me under his spell.

I was fine with keeping the kiss chaste and sweet, but Milan had other plans, and I certainly wasn’t about to argue. He surprised me with his forwardness as he pried my lips apart with his own, and I moaned unashamedly when he slid his grape-flavored tongue against mine.

The noise spurred him on. Milan plunged his tongue deeper into my mouth and licked wildly. I captured the slick appendage between my lips and bobbed my head back and forth, sucking gently as he whimpered.

I sucked harder, and Milan’s arm snaked around my middle. He pulled me closer, until every inch of our bodies were pressed together. His chest heaved against mine, and his fingers squeezed into my back.

The long, hard lump of Milan’s cock pushed against my thigh, and I was sure he could feel my answering desire. I rolled my hips, jabbing my hard flesh into his leg, hoping the friction would give me a moment of relief, but it only heightened my need.

Milan’s need was obvious as well, as his fingernails sank into my shoulder blade. I was as close to him as physically possible; I could feel his heart beating against my own chest, but it wasn’t enough.

I gently pressed my body against his, and he willingly rolled onto his back, gripping me and hauling me on top of him. I grinded against Milan as our tongues twisted together and his hold tightened. The tiny pricks of his fingernails sent a shiver down my spine.

When Milan pulled his mouth free from mine, I worried that he was having second thoughts or that we’d crossed a line he wasn’t ready for, so I opened my eyes to judge his reaction. The fiery hunger burning back at me took my breath away.

He licked his lips like he was going to say something, but when words failed him, Milan only nodded wildly. It was his silent approval, but I wanted to hear it from his perfect, plump lips.

My mind was spinning with lust, and the only question I managed was, “Yes?”

“Hell yes,” Milan panted back. It didn’t get any more sure than that.

I wedged my hand between our gyrating bodies to pop the buttons and lower the zippers of our trousers. I wiggled and yanked until we were bare down to our thighs. As much as I would like to strip him naked and give him a proper fuck, I was determined to make our first time more special than a clumsy romp in a makeshift bed in the precinct. I wanted it to be a special time we shared alone.

Not that an audience would stop me; an officer could burst through the door and get an eyeful of my pale white arse and I wouldn’t care. He could enjoy the view or get stepping; nothing was going to keep me from Milan.

I lowered my body against him once more, and we both moaned at the feel of our warm, firm cocks pressed together. I thrust my hips, rubbing our skin with perfect friction.

Milan’s hands trailed upwards until they found my cheeks. He framed my face and stared deep into my eyes as I rocked against him. Pre-cum slid from both of us, coating our skin and slickening my strides.

I pressed down and rocked quicker as Milan’s jaw stretched wide. His eyes unfocused before rolling back into his head, and his body stiffened beneath mine as a warm stream burst from him, soaking our sandwiched dicks.


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