Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
I really hoped that this was going to go all right. If things got messy, I was going to be all alone and in a lot of trouble.
31
WILLOW
Ididn’t know how I felt about using someone else’s sex toys, even if they were magically cleaned, but I thought I would have a quick look in the wardrobe. I pulled open the black lacquered door and was surprised at the many choices available.
There was a lot of bondage gear—harnesses with black leather straps and dog collars and leashes—but that wasn’t what I was looking for. I wanted something a little less BDSM. Yes, I was probably going to wind up tying Kael down—or at least cuffing him to the bed—if he was stuck in his demonic form, but that didn’t mean I wanted to dress up like a Domme at the moment.
So instead of all that, I found a sexy little black teddy. It was trimmed in black fur and had slits for my breasts so my nipples could poke through. There was a pair of matching black panties—which were crotchless—that I pulled on as well. Then I went to arrange myself on the bed and begin the spell.
Goldie had assured me there was no need to “call the corners” or cast a magical circle like the one I’d helped Goody Albright make for the transference spell.
“This whole hut is one big magical circle dedicated to sex and pleasure,” she told me. “So just sit on the bed and get started.”
I arranged myself in the center of the bed—the red leather covering the mattress was chilly at first, on my behind—and started the first step.
“To start with, set an intention,” Goldie had told me. “Set it, speak it out loud, and visualize it fully. Visualization is very important in Sex Magic.”
“Goody Albright told me the same thing about regular magic,” I remarked.
“She’s right.” Goldie nodded. “So be sure you put as much detail into your mental picture as possible.”
So that was what I did. I looked at the wall closest to the bed—which was covered in deep red wallpaper decorated in darker red velvet designs—and began to visualize.
“I’m going to form a magic portal,” I said aloud, picturing the portal right there, in the wall beside the bed. “A portal that only Kael can come through. No one else can enter my holy space—no one else is invited into my presence.”
Goldie had impressed on me how extremely important saying this was.
“You don’t want anyone or anything else getting through to you,” she told me. “Say it several times and in several ways—make your meaning for the magic portal really clear.”
“This portal is only for Kael,” I said again, picturing it in my mind. A large, round opening that only my guardian gargoyle could use. “When I form it, he will come through. He will be with me on the bed.” I pictured him sitting beside me, still in his gargoyle form. “He will be here and I will raise the sexual energy to keep him here,” I went on.
Speaking of raising sexual energy, that was my next order of business.
I picked up the three roses Goldie had asked me to pick from the night table beside the bed where I had laid them earlier. I pulled open the slits in the front of my sexy black teddy and pushed my breasts through. I couldn’t help noticing how dark and tight my nipples had become—the lust potion was really working on me.
Taking the first dark red rose, which was in full bloom, I pressed the center of the flower to my right nipple.
Immediately, it started to suck. And it didn’t just feel like I was rubbing my nipple against flower petals either—even though that would probably be a nice sensation. No, it felt like an actual mouth—albeit a very small one—sucking on my nipple.
The sensation was intense, but I really liked it. I put the other rose on my left nipple and gave a little moan. I’ve always had sensitive nipples and the naughty flowers were sending shivers of pleasure straight from my nipples right down to my pussy.
And that was where the last rose was for. Spreading my legs, I raised the furry hem of the black teddy, baring my pussy which was already exposed thanks to the crotchless panties. I took the golden rose bud and pressed the small opening in the center of the tightly furled petals to my aching clit.
I gave another, louder moan as I felt it latch on and begin to suck and tongue me. Because yes, it felt like a tongue and not only that—a vibrating tongue. It began to secrete a slippery substance too—a warm, tingling liquid which ran from its petal mouth down to coat my slippery folds. I could feel it sliding into the mouth of my pussy, making me feel absolutely molten with desire.