A Wanton Tease

“My Magus...” She answered the door and smiled sweetly in welcome.

Despite that she intends to leave me in painful yearning while she’s sated.

“Don’t play with me tonight, Zyra. I’ve no patience for it.”

“Don’t you?” She blinked lovely blue eyes as she closed the door. Pressing her back to it to pin herself. Peering at me from beneath hooded lashes. Knowing she looked like ready prey but could turn the tables in an instant.

Send me out of her hut just as quickly as she invited me in.

She caught one of my larger hands as she’d done earlier. Lifting it and slipping it under the shoulder strap of her leather robe and shifting it aside so her large, exposed breast was freed into my hand.

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Moaning I shoved against her. Pinning her to that door with a growl. I shifted my feet inside hers and pressed them apart until I knew she was exposed.

Vulnerable.

And open with her legs parted so far.

I drove my hips against her. Only my breeches and the front flap of her robe separating us.

She’s st