Demon Bound Snippet - Marc's Spell
My terse fabricated demeanor crumbles when Marc pins me with that look of his again. I nip at my lower lip for any self-control, this impulsive, urgent desire clings to me and I can't seem to smother it away. I decide to call him on his inhuman seducing tactics, “Stop it.”
“Stop what?” His own false denying tone tells me he knows very well what he's doing. Marc has this godly appeal to him already, but this man can wield a power to change the atmosphere he's in, to a sweltering seducement just by whispering two words. I cross my leg over the other restraining all my control. I'm overly impressed with him.
But his flimflam spell will not have me climaxing, he's not playing fair. Cheater. “Don't look at me like that.”
“Like what?” He cracks another smile as he focuses back on the highway.
“You're undressing me with your eyes, and I'm well aware what you're doing, hustler, and it's not going to work.” My lenient threat only spikes him to challenge me.
“Okay, we have forty five minutes before we arrive home, let's see if you can ride this spell out. And, I promise I won't undress you with my eyes any more.” He flashes me the, I can take you to bed a million ways, smile and I melt. He whispers out something in the climactic air between us and I'm too aroused to care. As if he controls my hands I recline the seat back and begin unbuttoning my mint chiffon blouse. My eyes slowly close as his unscrupulous spell has me completely enraptured, I feel my hands glide over my body but it's Marc's influence conducting my own movements.
“Stop what?” His own false denying tone tells me he knows very well what he's doing. Marc has this godly appeal to him already, but this man can wield a power to change the atmosphere he's in, to a sweltering seducement just by whispering two words. I cross my leg over the other restraining all my control. I'm overly impressed with him.
But his flimflam spell will not have me climaxing, he's not playing fair. Cheater. “Don't look at me like that.”
“Like what?” He cracks another smile as he focuses back on the highway.
“You're undressing me with your eyes, and I'm well aware what you're doing, hustler, and it's not going to work.” My lenient threat only spikes him to challenge me.
“Okay, we have forty five minutes before we arrive home, let's see if you can ride this spell out. And, I promise I won't undress you with my eyes any more.” He flashes me the, I can take you to bed a million ways, smile and I melt. He whispers out something in the climactic air between us and I'm too aroused to care. As if he controls my hands I recline the seat back and begin unbuttoning my mint chiffon blouse. My eyes slowly close as his unscrupulous spell has me completely enraptured, I feel my hands glide over my body but it's Marc's influence conducting my own movements.
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