To Catch a Witch [Spells of Seduction 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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Author: Jessica Frost
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person, especially no mortal, had ever had this effect on her before. Even the Duke of Kent, who she had been madly in love with just the day before, never evoked such a reaction from her. And he was the only man she had ever loved.
    When Merlin stepped a foot forward, an alarm rang in her ears as she was overwhelmed with troubling questions. Who was this Merlin? Why did she feel this mysterious attraction to him? What did he intend to do with his sword? Why had the sorceress sent him to greet her instead of facing her herself? And what more surprises had Serona in store for her?
    Seeming to sense her fear and apprehension, he stopped his advance. “Don’t be alarmed, my lady. I mean you no harm.”
    She pointed to his sword. “Then get rid of that.”
    “Of course.” Gazing at his sword, he slipped it back in the scabbard at his left hip.
    Looking around her, she asked, “Where am I?”
    “You are in the tower in Fort Greene, my lady.”
    “Fort Greene? I’ve never heard of it.”
    He nodded. “It has been abandoned for many years.”
    “Yes, I figured that much, sir. Tell me, does your Mistress plan on keeping me locked up and powerless for all eternity, or will her revenge come swiftly?”
    “My Mistress, my lady?” He appeared confused.
    “Yes, the sorceress Serona is your Mistress, is she not?”
    “Ah, yes, Sorceress Serona is my Mistress, my lady.” He nodded, smiling.
    Lifting her arms in the air, she asked, “So?”
    “So...” he repeated with wide, confused eyes.
    The poor man may be quite handsome, but he isn’t very bright. Why on earth did Serona choose him as a servant? The answer came quickly enough . So he would never uncover the secret to her powers and her magic. That’s why.
    As she moved closer to him, making sure not to put her weight on her injured foot, his handsome features became even clearer. Her breath caught in her throat. Another reason is he is probably good in bed. Serona always liked them young and well-endowed.
    A smile threatened to break through as her memory fell back to his sporting erection in his tights. Yes, Serona must certainly enjoy her time with Merlin.
    Coughing to rid the giggles brewing, she said, “Will the sorceress be visiting me soon?”
    “Ah, no, my lady. She asked that I come and check on you.” A grin formed on his full lips as he began to walk around her, his hungry eyes intently observing her body, especially the curves of her breasts, and when he stood behind her, a shiver of excitement shot straight through her. She sensed his stare on her bare ass cheeks. She turned her head to glance at him and returned her gaze to the door. Sure enough, her assumption was correct. He was staring at her ass, his smile still present, only much wider.
    He lifted the torn linen material, and in a deep, seductive voice, he whispered in her ear, “The skin on your buttocks is scraped and bruised.” His heated breath made goose pimples of pleasure form all over her body and her heart quicken its beat.
    Then to her surprise, his warm hand touched her left ass cheek. She sighed in shock, and when he gently squeezed it, a low moan slipped her lips as pangs of desire shot to her cunt, making her clit and pussy lips throb. Next, she felt his gentle, teasing hands slide down her legs in a slow seductive pace, caressing her skin and making more goose pimples form on her legs, until he reached her foot.
    “Does it hurt when I touch it, my lady?” he asked while softly rubbing her foot and ankle.
    She almost couldn’t speak. Her heartbeat increased in speed and intensity. Her body was reacting to his contact. Wetness seeped out of her with her rising arousal. This man, his touch, his breath, his voice, all drove her mad with wanton desires. She couldn’t lose control. She must stay strong.
    She shook her head and said barely louder than a whisper, “Yes, a little bit.”
    He pushed her legs wider apart. His hands then started to make their way up her legs at a slower

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