The Witch and the Wolf: Part Three Read Online Free PDF Page B

Sophia from bothering her and Cross too early.
    “Glad that’s done,” Cross said when they were out of earshot.
    “His face was hideous. I can’t believe that’s what they all look like.”
    “I wonder if they put on this skin show for us or if this is how they lay around all the time?” Cross wondered aloud. Now that it was getting darker, fires were springing up around the village where there had been lounging naked fae. The sounds alone around the fire made Rory keep her eyes glued to the path directly in front of her. The fae were not shy about their sexual habits. She really didn’t want to think about that after seeing Gavin’s face.
    “I don’t know, but I appreciate the illusion,” she said. She was practically running by the time she got to their front door. Renn and Reno were sitting outside. The man fae they had been talking to earlier was getting a blow job from another male fae. He was moaning very loudly and looking at Reno. These fae had no shame at all. 
    “We fixed the problem,” Reno said. “We’ll wait while you inspect the work.”
    “That’s fine,” Cross said. “If it doesn’t work we’ll shit in the corner tonight and call you back in the morning.” 
    Renn didn’t get that Cross was joking and gagged at the thought.
    “It’ll be fine,” Rory assured them. “Thanks for the help.”
    Reno was up and moving after Cross had spoken. When Rory was closing the front door behind them, Reno was already kissing the man while Renn was kneeling to join in the fun. Once the door was closed, Rory tried a few different casts to lock the door. She didn’t want any curious fae coming in while they were sleeping.
    “I think I have that secured pretty good.” She stood back to admire her handy work. “What do you think?”
    She turned to face Cross, but he wasn’t on the couch like she thought. He was right there when she turned and crushed her lips in a hard kiss. His hands were under her dress and tugging at her panties before her brain could catch up.
    “I can’t,” she said , pulling away from him. She rested her head on his chest. “I’m sorry, but I can’t.”
    He was already breathing hard. “Why not? I know you want me too.”
    “It’ll make things messier than they already are.”
    Demanding fingers stroked her through her panties. “It’ll be just like it was at the cabin. Nobod y will know what we do except for us.”
    “I’ll know.” She shuddered as the wetness between her legs grew into a hot need. She pushed his hand away before she lost all willpower to stop him. “We shouldn’t.”
    “You really want to die without having one more night with me? Just one time. You’ll be able to cast a lot better once you get his out of your system.”
    She walked away from him to sit on the couch. It didn’t take away the pounding between her thighs , but at least she wasn’t touching him anymore.
    “It’s a bad idea. I’m going to make us some beds so we can get some sleep before we try to get home.”
    Cross took off his shirt and pants. He was hard as a rock.
    “Alright, conjure up some beds.” He sat on the couch next to her and put his hands behind his head. It was difficult to pull off nonchalant with a hard cock , but Cross did it. He looked like he didn’t have a care in the world.
    Rory got up and nodded. She pulled at the magic in the air around her and pictured a sturdy bed in her mind. Only the more she thought bed, all should picture was what she and Cross could do in a bed…or near a bed…or against a bed.
    “We don’t need a bed for what’s on your mind.” She opened her eyes and was going to tell him to knock it off so she could concentrate. The words never left her lips. Her underwear was on the couch next to Cross. She was going to snatch them up and put them back on, but Cross came over and took her hand. He led her to the side of the couch and put his hand on the back of her neck. Gently, he urged her forward until she was bent over