Davis, Liz - Under His Spell (Siren Publishing Classic) Read online

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  Lynn found herself surprised at how unusually quiet David was. It was already noon, and so far the only thing he’d said to her was good morning. She wasn’t complaining, though. It was a nice change not having him hanging around her cubicle, but she did find herself wondering why he seemed so different. Once her lunch break rolled around, she walked over to Gina’s cubicle, and they made their way to the cafeteria together. As they were passing by David’s desk, she heard his voice call out to her.

  “Hey, Lynn, can I speak to you for a moment?”

  Gina gave Lynn a knowing look and smiled. “Meet you in the lunchroom.”

  Stepping into his cubicle, Lynn asked, “What’s up?”

  “Well, first off, I just want to apologize again for last night. It was wrong of me to try and kiss you. I know you have a boyfriend, so I’m sorry about that.”

  “Okay, apology accepted. Now since I’m here, I did want to speak to you about something as well.”

  “Okay, what’s wrong?”

  “You talked to my boyfriend yesterday, right?”

  “Yeah, I did. Turns out he was the one who had my cell phone. Kind of funny how that worked out, huh?” He offered a smile, hoping to disperse the tension which was growing between them.

  “So why didn’t you let him talk to me? You knew I was worried about him showing up at that bar and not seeing me there. I really needed to talk to him, David.”

  “It wasn’t that I didn’t want you to talk to him. I was talking on a pay phone, remember? I only had so many minutes to talk, and anyway, you’d gone inside of that mini-mart to get something to drink. By the time you’d come back out, the call had already ended. I am sorry about not telling you, though. I guess it just slipped my mind.”

  Giving him a look of annoyance, Lynn said, “Right, well I need to meet up with Gina for lunch, so I’ll see you.”

  As she turned to leave, he called out to her, “Wait, don’t go yet.”

  Moving her gaze back toward him she impatiently asked, “What is it, David?”

  “I just wanted to let you know there’s this big project coming up. We just landed an account with this really big company and need some extra help with creating an advertising campaign for them. Steven was going to team me up with someone else, but I recommended you instead. There’s a really nice bonus in it, if you’re interested.”

  Lynn wasn’t too thrilled with the idea of working with David anymore than she had to, but the money from the bonus would definitely come in handy.

  With a forced smile on her face, she said, “I’m definitely interested, so count me in.”

  “Great. Happy to have you on board.”

  “Well I really should be going now. Gina’s waiting for me.”

  “No problem, talk to you later and have a good lunch.”

  “You, too.” Lynn left David’s cubicle and found Gina waiting next to the elevators for her.

  “Did I hear you right? Are you actually going to work on a project with David?” Gina asked in surprise.

  Pressing the button for the elevator door, Lynn replied, “Yep. I’m just doing it for the money, though. Hard to pass up a nice bonus.”

  “That’s true. Just be careful around him, all right?”

  Giving Gina a funny little smile, Lynn responded, “David can be very annoying, but he’s basically harmless.”

  “Just watch him closely, okay?” Gina reiterated with a serious look in her eyes.

  Seeing the concern in her friend’s face, Lynn responded, “I will.” Then she offered a small smile in hopes that it would reassure her.

  As they waited for the elevator to arrive they both had the strong sense that somebody was watching them, yet neither had the chance to turn their heads and see if it were so because the elevator chimed and the doors slid open.

  True to their suspicions, a pair of orbs was upon them, and as they got onto the elevator, the person’s gaze followed, studying them with eyes which were full of malicious intent.

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  As Lynn walked out of the lobby, she saw Takoda’s red pickup truck idling next to the curb. As she opened the door to climb inside, Takoda leaned over and extended his hand to help her climb up.

  Once she was settled in her seat, he pressed his lips to hers and gave her a tender kiss.

  “Hey sweetie, how was your day?”

  After she got settled into her seat, he drove off.

  “Not too bad. Busy, but I got a lot of work done. What about yours?”

  “Pretty productive. The client I worked for was really happy with the paint job on her house. She said she’d refer me to a few of her friends.”

  “Oh, so it’s a she. Well just how many of her friends is she going to refer you to?” she asked in a playful tone of voice.

  Chuckling lightly, he replied, “It’s not like that, just another happy client, is all.”

  “Yeah, I’d be happy, too, if I got to watch a hot guy paint my house all day,” she said with a grin.

  Giving a laugh, he replied, “The woman was in her sixties.”

  “And? My statement still stands.”

  Grinning at her, he shook his head in amusement. “I love your sense of humor.”

  Reaching her hand up to massage his right shoulder, she said, “Your body must be sore from all that painting.”

  “Yeah, my back and shoulders are killing me.”

  “I could give you a nice massage tonight to loosen up those stiff muscles for you.”

  “Mmm, that’d be great. Will it be a naked massage?”

  “It might.” She gave him a wink, knowing full well that it would be.

  “And while I’m at it, maybe I could massage another stiff muscle as well.” Lynn’s hand slid down to firmly rub his denim-clad groin.

  “I like the sound of that.” Takoda gave her a wolfish smile.

  When they came to a stoplight, he leaned over to share a deep kiss with her. His hands slipped beneath her sweater for a quick feel, giving her breast a firm squeeze. Moaning into his mouth, the space between her legs grew wet in anticipation. As the light turned green, their lips reluctantly parted.

  “I can’t wait to get you home.” There was raw, sexual hunger in his gaze.

  Using his left hand to control the steering wheel, he allowed his right to roam across her thighs. Slipping his hand beneath her skirt, he began to caress her thigh, slowly creeping his fingertips towards the thin material of her panties.

  “You’re wearing that lacy black thong I like, aren’t you?” His fingers brushed lightly against the growing dampness between her legs.

  Giving a nod, she parted her legs a little to give him better access. Slipping his fingers beneath the fabric of her underwear, he lightly rubbed them against the bareness of her pussy. Jolting from his touch, she released a breathy moan.

  The road seemed to stretch endlessly before them, and the spot between her legs was growing increasingly wet. Finally after what seemed like forever, they pulled into the driveway of his house. After parking the car, he reached up to caress her face, and their lips came together in a passionate kiss. By the time their lips parted, they were left nearly breathless from it, and they shared a smile of contentment.

  Once they were out of the car, they linked hands and headed up the walkway toward the house. After unlocking the door, Takoda allowed her to walk in first, and then they headed upstairs.

  As Lynn entered the bedroom, she saw it was glowing with the light of candles. Placed strategically around the room, they cast flickering shadows along the walls and the ceiling. The bedding had been changed to a quilted black comforter and the throw pillows strewn across it had a metallic-gold print upon them. A small bucket of ice sat on the table next to the bed, as well as two wineglasses and a bottle of sparkling apple cider. And to top it all off, there was a single rose lying in the middle of the bed.

  “Takoda, this is beautiful. I love it.” Her eyes sparkled with happiness as she took in the sight of the r
omantically decorated room.

  Turning to face him, she tilted her head up and pulled him in for a kiss, slipping her fingers into his hair as he ravaged her mouth. Once their lips pulled away, she rested her head against his chest and deeply inhaled his manly scent. She loved the way he smelled after a day of painting houses. It was a rich, earthy smell, and it always seemed to work like an aphrodisiac for her.

  Assuming she was offended by his odor, he offered, “I’ll go take a shower first. I’m sure I smell terrible.”

  “No, I like the way you smell.”

  Slipping her hands beneath the hem of his T-shirt, she caressed the smooth firmness of his chest. Wanting to feel more of her hands upon him, Takoda grabbed hold of the fabric of his shirt and lifted it up over his head. After tossing it aside, he undid the button on his jeans and then unzipped them. Slipping his jeans off around his waist, he pulled them down his legs and then kicked then off his feet.

  Placing her fingers upon the hem of his boxers, she peeled the elastic band from off around his waist, then pushed them down his thighs and let them fall to his feet. After stepping out of them, he helped her undress, placing tender kisses along the edge of her neck as he undid the buttons on her blouse. Once her top was off, he unhooked her bra and slipped the straps from off her arms, then unzipped her pants and helped her get out of them. As he came to the fabric of her underwear, he hooked a few fingers beneath the lacy waistband, and roughly took them off of her. They were nearly torn in the process, but she didn’t mind. She desperately needed to feel him, and she knew that he was aching to have her, as well.

  Grasping Lynn by the waist, he pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her, gazing deeply into her eyes. The way he looked at her sent shivers up her spine. She’d never had a man give her such a hungering stare before, and the attachment she felt toward him was unbelievably strong. She hadn’t known it was possible to feel emotions so deeply, and she knew she’d been blessed with the type of love which only came around once in a lifetime.

  As his calloused hands slid across her body, she immersed herself in his touch. His warm lips scattered a few kisses along her body, and then she felt his tongue upon her skin—warm, wet, and snaking its way along her flesh.

  At first she tensed beneath his touch, excited and anxious to have the feel of him between her legs, but then she realized it was more about the journey rather than the destination.

  As his tongue trailed across her body, Lynn’s muscles grew taut with anticipation. His wet appendage traced small patterns along the surface of her torso, causing the muscles of her stomach to tighten and flex in response. The sound of her labored breathing filled the room, steadily growing heavier as his tongue journeyed southward.

  As it slid across her thigh, she struggled to keep still, not wanting to seem too eager. She knew that impatience would cause him to move even slower, and right now what she needed the most was to feel his tongue nestled in that warm place between her thighs. His tongue came dangerously close to touching the petals of her womanhood, but then suddenly it began to retreat. As he removed his head from between her legs, Lynn expelled a sound of disappointment. The way he teased her drove her crazy, and as he lay back on top of her body, Lynn curled her lips into a deep pout.

  Offering her a little smile, he said, “Close your eyes.”

  Feeling the tickle of his breath against her skin, she obeyed his order and eagerly anticipated his next move.

  She felt the mattress give a dip as he lifted himself off of her and walked to the other side of the room. There was the sound of him rummaging around for something, and then she felt him climb back onto the mattress.

  The first thing she felt was a cold sensation against her mouth. It was wet and frozen, and as he rubbed it back and forth across her lips, she realized it was an ice cube. He slipped it into her mouth, letting her suck on it a little, and then he withdrew it, trailing it over the curve of her chin and down the middle of her neck. It travelled further down over her collarbone and across her chest until it reached her breasts. As she felt the ice against her left nipple, she gasped, jutting her breasts outward as he began to rub it in circles around her areola.

  The frozen cube spiraled its way slowly inward, passing up and over her stiff, delicate peak. Her nipple grew so hard it was almost painful, and finally, when she felt as if she couldn’t take anymore, he removed it. He blew a stream of hot air over the ice’s trail, causing the dual sensation of heat mixed with cold. The intensity of it had her squirming in need.

  He gave the same treatment to her other nipple, stiffening it to a nearly painful peak and then blowing hot air against her chilled skin. She was hoping he would slide his tongue across her nipples to soothe them, but the only thing which he allowed to touch her was the ice cube. Popping it into his mouth, he began to slide it across her stomach, moving further down until it reached the curve of her hipbone. It continued along its journey until it reached the inside of her thigh, then traced its way up toward her womanhood.

  Lynn’s breaths were shallow and quick, her chest rising and falling in anticipation of his next movement. Using his mouth to move the ice cube, Takoda ran it along the edge of her swollen pussy lips. Her body jumped a little as it made contact, tensing in response. She’d never felt a sensation like this before. It was all so new and incredibly erotic that she almost didn’t know what to do. She wanted to moan, scream, and cry out in pleasure all at once.

  Having the frozen cube slide across the delicate skin there hurt, but in a good way. It was a pleasurable kind of torture which set her whole body on fire. With a sharp buck of her hips, she inhaled sharply, grasping a handful of his hair from the sudden intense sensation.

  “Ohhh!” The sound of her pleasurable cry pierced the air.

  The tip of the ice cube had slipped between the lips of her pussy and was now nudging its way along the tip of her clitoris. Takoda took his time with her body, guiding the ice over and around the stiffening bud. The air became filled with the sound of her throaty moans and her body writhed desperately beneath him. Wriggling her hips, she hoped to create more friction between her skin and the ice cube.

  He was so damn good at teasing her it was driving her mad, and just when she was certain she couldn’t stand it anymore, he removed the ice from her skin. She wondered what was to come next but knew that whatever he decided upon, she couldn’t take much more of this torture. She needed to feel him inside of her, to quell that desire burning right in her center. The tension between her legs had built up to unimaginable proportions, and she had to find some sort of release.

  A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt his warm, stiff tongue sliding along the outer edge of her sex. He did it very slowly, deliberately allowing only the very tip of it to touch her skin.

  “Ummm.” His groan of pleasure filled the air, furthering her already-deep arousal for him. Giving a hiss of pleasure, she opened her eyes, lifting herself up on her arms to watch his head move between her legs. She was trying to keep her hips still, but the pace of his tongue was maddeningly slow. Hardly any pressure was being used, so the only thing she felt was a very light touch upon her. His tongue was placed just barely upon her skin, seeking to drive her crazy with need.

  It was obvious he enjoyed controlling her pleasure, but for her it was nothing short of torture. Releasing a needy whimper, she hoped he would eventually give in, but she knew he was enjoying her response. His tongue made slow, measured movements, slowly encircling her stiff little button as she moaned and wriggled beneath him. Around and around his tongue went, each time sliding a little closer, and yet never quite touching her where she needed it the most. A moan burst from deep inside of her throat as she recalled the amazing things he could do with that tongue. She was so hungry for him to fuck her that it almost physically hurt, and the way his tongue was just barely stroking her flesh only added to her frustrations.

  Why did he feel the need to tease her so relentlessly? Unable to stand it anymore, she rocked
her hips forward, desperate to feel more of his wet appendage. With a smirk on his lips, Takoda glanced up at her from beneath his lashes.

  “Patience, my love,” he softly murmured.

  The problem was, she didn’t feel like being patient. She’d had a long day at work, and what she longed for the most right now was to have him buried deep inside of her. She’d been thinking about it all day, and while she did enjoy a nice tease, he was drawing this out in a very torturous way.

  Lynn felt him spread her pussy lips wide open, and then there was the wonderful sensation of his long tongue sweeping across her sex. Takoda’s tongue skillfully stroked the length of her pussy, coming to rest upon her plump, hard clit. Expelling a gasp, she bucked her hips beneath him. His tongue began to lash back and forth, moving at an increasingly quick speed as she helplessly writhed beneath him. His ministration drove her so wild that he had to hold her hips firmly just to keep her down.

  “Oh yes, baby, fuck me with that wonderful tongue!” Her moans were deep and urgent, and her eyes were clouded with lust.

  Lynn’s body was a quivering mess and every lash of his tongue sent intense vibrations through her body. His tongue worked like magic against her, and it all felt so incredible that she almost couldn’t breathe. She was amazed by just how much he enjoyed eating her out. It seemed to be a complete experience for him, something which he performed so lovingly and thoroughly that the moment his tongue came into contact with her, she just melted.