“Is it alright if I kiss you? I’ve been wanting to for a long time.”
She blinked and reached up, answering me by putting her hands on both sides of my face, and pulling me down to meet her open mouth. Like fireworks, her hot, wet mouth took mine and sparks went off everywhere inside me. I briefly noticed that sparks also rained down from the dim light bulbs hanging over us – her magical energy was pouring out and finding other outlets. Without her noticing, I snapped my fingers to make it stop – we were in a dry, wooden shed with other dry, flammable products all around us. Last thing I wanted was to start a true wildfire. Our tongues danced and I pulled her hips right up against mine so that she could feel how hard she was making me. She started grinding against me and I groaned.