The Last Witch: 3.5: Beyond The Veil. A Novella

The Last Witch: 3.5: Chapter 14



    ocean gets louder as Gabriel carries me, still over his shoulder, down a slope.

The grass turns to sand, and soon we’re on the beach. He stops and lowers me, gently sliding me down his front until my feet are back on the ground.

I peer up at him. He surveys me, his vivid blue eyes watching me.

‘There you are,’ he says softly. ‘In my arms. As you should be.’

He rests the tips of his fingers beneath my chin and tilts my head up. His soft lips land on mine and claim a kiss. A tender, soft, loving kiss.

His tongue glides across mine, making my skin erupt in goose bumps.

‘Let’s take a swim,’ he whispers, nodding to the ocean. He takes the hem of my shirt and pulls it over my head.

I pull off his shirt too and unfasten his trousers. He watches me closely and enjoys my smirk when I see him in all his glory.

As he lowers my trousers, he falls to his knees, guiding out each one of my feet with purpose.

He stays on his knees and trails his hands up my legs, stopping when they reach my ass.

Gabriel looks up at me, the corner of his mouth hitching into a smile, and without looking away, he leans in and runs his tongue between my legs.

‘Fuck…’ I hiss as he seals his lips around me, gently flicking his tongue and softly sucking.

My fingers grab at his hair, and I throw back my head, moaning as he works his sweet magic.

His fingers glide around my backside and he pins me to him before his fingers find their way between my thighs, teasing my entrance.

Fuck-fuck-fuck…’ I moan, biting my lip.

He eases his fingers inside me, one from each hand, and slowly works them in and out. In and out. With his knees, he nudges my legs a little further apart and buries his face deeper between my legs, moaning as he does.

But it’s not enough. I push him down into the sand on his back.

He looks up at me as I stand over him, naked and wet, hungry for him and his touch.

‘That’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,’ he admires as I place a foot by either side of his head. ‘And it’s all fucking mine. Take a seat, beautiful. I’m fucking starving.’

I turn and get on all fours, my legs wide and a knee either side of his head. I lean down and take him into my mouth as he buries his face between my legs.

I relish in every single fucking second. Feeling his tongue and lips. The pressure of his fingers easing in and out of me as I use my mouth on him to make him moan.

The waves start to reach us and sweep past our hot bodies. He moves his hips in time with my mouth, slowly fucking me as I welcome the blissful feeling of satisfaction ebbing closer and closer.

As my release approaches and my moans get wilder, he speeds up, both with his tongue and his thrusts into my mouth.

I draw back and cry out, my release exploding from my body wave after wave. As soon as it slows, Gabriel is up and gets me on all fours, facing us both out to the ocean. He wastes no time and drives himself into me from behind, hissing with pleasure when he’s fully buried deep inside me.

With his arms wrapped around my belly, he lifts me. I reach back and grip his neck as his hands cup my breasts.

‘You’re so fucking beautiful,’ he gasps with each firm thrust. ‘You’re so fucking perfect. You’re so fucking mine.’

His hands caress, pinch and grab before he sinks one of his fingers into my mouth. I suck them hard, making him let out a dark laugh behind me.

‘Good girl,’ he soothes, removing them from my mouth and resting them on my clit.

‘Gabriel…’ I whisper.

‘Yes, wife?’ he asks, picking up the pace a little.

‘I absofuckinglutely love you.’

‘I absofuckinglutely love you more.’

I look back at him. His eyes bore into mine, lust-filled and devious.

We never look away, so entrapped by each other’s gaze it’s impossible to even think about looking at anything else.

‘I’m close,’ I whisper.

He speeds up a little more and steals another kiss. Our eyes are still open, and he catches my desperate moans with his tongue.

The sky starts to flicker as red lightning stirs from behind the clouds.

I moan louder.

Water starts to rise from the sea in tiny droplets.

I dig my fingernails into his neck as the pressure inside becomes unbearable.

He pinches my nipple and grips my breast and I come completely undone, crying out in pleasure as I find my release in his arms.

His eyes darken, and that delicious smile of his grows.

‘Keep coming,’ he orders, compelling my body to obey.

Wave after wave of pleasure continues to expel itself from me. I throw back my head and rest it on his shoulder.

He leans into my ear.

‘Keep coming,’ he instructs.

I do… it just goes on and on. My eyes fill with tears, and I could cry at the sheer euphoria.

‘Keep..’ he pants in my ear. ‘Coming…’

‘Oh my God!!!’ I cry, dizzy from the never-ending orgasm.

‘Yes, my Goddess?’ he replies.

I feel the hold of his power leave and I ride out the final wave of orgasmic bliss before he pulls himself free and turns me to face him. He sits and guides me back onto him.

‘I will never tire of how fucking good you feel,’ he says, letting out a wanton breath as I ease myself onto him.

I seal my lips around his as I ride him hard, rocking my hips in time with his as the sea water rushes past our bodies.

His hands clamp down hard on my waist as he pulls me onto him harder… harder… HARDER!

And when he draws close, I hold his face in my hands.

‘Wait for me,’ I pant, my forehead on his as I feel the build of my release rushing closer. ‘Fuuuuuccccck!’

He groans loudly as I come around him, almost clawing at his skin as I relish in every delicious second.

He slows, as do I, and I slump into his shoulder as he catches his breath.

My eyes turn black, and I mimic his dirty smirk.

I lean in and whisper… ‘Again. Right now.’

‘My fucking pleasure, wife.’


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.