Escaped Daughter (Morrigan University #1)

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He was much taller than me, at least six-four, and had broad shoulders but not too built like those creepy guys that kiss their muscles or name their arms. His black hair was styled in a longer quiff that faded fast and shaved down completely to his neck. It was daring and sexy like him.

There were far, far worse choices to give my purity to.

Most definitely.

He licked his lips again and then slid his arm around my waist, lifting me up and carrying me over to the desk. He sat my naked ass on the cool wood and leaned away to look me over. “Fuck, you are seriously gorgeous.” He reached out and ran his finger over my hard nipple, freezing when I gasped loudly. “Is this your first time being touched at all? This isn’t just losing your purity, is it?”

“My first everything,” I panted, wanting much, much more of what he’d done, and not only because of the aphrodisiac potion.

Well, I was pretty sure.

“Shit, you—this isn’t how it’s supposed to go, but I’m not turning back after hearing that.” He moved his hands to my knees and spread them. “I want to see all of you.” He took a step away and bit his lower lip. “Move your feet to the desk.”

For some reason I did. It wasn’t that he ordered me to, but the slight begging tone in what he said that made me want to.

Plus, I just really wanted him .

As crazy as it was, I did. I didn’t think it was because of the potion, or him saving me, or my first real chance to be with someone… This was just… I wanted it and with him.

I’d overanalyze it later but right then, I was riding the lack of impulse control from the potion and going with my desires for once in my life.

“Fuck, you’re completely bare and dripping.” He licked his lips yet again before meeting my eyes. “You know what giving your purity to me means, right?”

I nodded.

“Say it. I need to hear you say you understand.”

“I know what it means,” I promised.

“We could have a baby. Contraception won’t work during a witch or warlock’s first time.”

I nodded but then shook my head. “The gods would never be so cruel as to let me conceive with a man whose name I don’t even know because my parents got together with some fucktard to drug me to trap me into a mating so they could sell me to benefit them instead of letting me free which is what I want. I can’t see it. I just can’t.”

He thought about that a moment and gave a quick nod. “Yeah, I can’t either. That would be beyond fucked up.”

“My life has been fucked up. They wouldn’t give me a baby after my whole life has been this. They’ll give me this one pass and to get free, I know it.”

He stepped closer and cupped my cheek, smiling when I rubbed my face against his hand and whimpered. “There’s something I want. Something I’ve always dreamed of when I’ve thought about taking a purity, and you’re just too fucking perfect for me to pass up asking for it.”

I couldn’t help but flinch. Great, he was into something gross. “What?”

He leaned his forehead down to mine as he slid his hand along my body, bringing the other one up so his hands massaged my hips. “I don’t want to be as gentle as I should. I want you to feel me for a few days, especially with you being drugged. I want you to ache and remember how I felt inside of you.”

That sounded… Not bad actually. Maybe because I was a virgin and didn’t know better, but I wasn’t exactly against it. “You’ll still make it good for me, right? I can tell you if it’s too much?”

“Yeah, I’ll make it amazing for you, Bevin. More pleasure than pain, I promise. And yes, if it’s too much, tell me.”

“Show me pleasure first?” I whimpered, the potion hitting me in another wave and about done being ignored.

“Gladly,” he moaned, brushing his lips over mine as his fingers brushed through the wetness between my legs. Then he pushed one inside me to get more before teasing my clit. He kissed me again and again before diving in as he fondled my breast as well.

Shit, yeah, sign me up for whatever he wanted if I got treated like this. My body lost what was left of its composure, and I grabbed onto his arms, digging my nails into his shirt as I moved against him. I orgasmed before I even realized it was happening, faster than any toy I’d ever used on myself had made me finish before.

“You want more of that, Bevin?” he chuckled in my ear.

“Yes, yes,” I whimpered.

“I might want more of you than once.”

I groaned… Deeply. Sounded good to me. I spread my legs wider as if saying I was open to the idea and him which he seemed to like from the way he pushed two fingers in me and pinched my nipple harder.

All while trying to map out my mouth with his tongue. I moved my hands into his hair and fisted it as I ground my hips on his hand, going insane when his thumb flicked my clit and orgasming again.

“I need to be inside of you,” he growled against my lips, nipping the bottom one when I objected.

Shit, that was hot. Even better? He did that sexy guy thing where he yanked his shirt by grabbing the collar at the back of his neck and pulling it off quickly like he couldn’t wait to get naked for me. Then he undid his belt and jeans and pushed them down his thighs, not even getting fully naked. That turned me on even more.

Until I saw what he had.

Then I wasn’t so into it.

“Are you fucking kidding me? You want me to lose my purity to that? ” I bitched. I blinked at his massive dick, watching it get even bigger as it went fully erect before meeting his gaze and not hiding my dismay. “And your fantasy is to not be gentle? Are you a sadist?”

The fucker simply grinned brightly at me. “Okay, I know I should say something modest like ‘it’s the only one you’ve seen in person’ or whatever but damn, that reaction just boosted my ego for a few years.”

“Not funny.”

“Not kidding,” he promised, moving closer. He frowned when I squeaked and slammed my legs closed. “I’m not a sadist, I swear it. I wouldn’t have played with you at all if I wanted you to hurt , Bevin. I just want you to ache from me, remember it—maybe want more after the potion wears off.”

Okay, that was fair. I could see that given how I acted.

He moved his hand to my knee as he leaned in and kissed along my neck. “I’ll make it so good, I promise. I’m dying to be inside of you. Let me have your purity, Bevin. Be my goddess and give me my fantasy. I’ll make you come so hard again and again that you’ll want more, beg for it.”

I let my head fall back to give him more room and he did better, kissing down to my chest and taking my breast in his mouth. He couldn’t fit my large C cup or small D into his mouth, but he definitely got more than the nipple, and I really, really liked that. I moved my hands behind me on the desk so I could see better, and my legs seemed to spread in invitation again.

“Fuck, these tits kill me,” he moaned, taking both in his hands and feasting on my nipples together.

That was it. I was done for. He could do whatever he wanted to me. The potion was riding me and so was my abso-fucking-lute desire for him.

And I still didn’t know his name. It was the craziest thing I’d ever done in my life, more than I’d ever dreamed of from my gilded prison, and I wouldn’t ever regret a moment of it.

His lips found mine and his dick moved between my legs. I nodded I was ready to give consent again even after I’d gotten undressed and jumped him—whatever. I gasped as he pushed in me, a sharp pain with a too wide of stretching way beyond the doctor’s visit or playing on my own.

“Fuck, you really are a fucking goddess,” he hissed in my ear, nipping my lobe and licking the shell as he pressed in more. “Don’t fight me. Let me in. Breathe and let me in. I’ll make you feel so fucking good. Give me your purity, goddess.” He nipped my skin as his fingers dug into my ass and all the sensations made me relax a bit when I hadn’t realized I’d tensed up.

He slowly moved back and forth, working more of himself into me as he laid me down on the desk. Not exactly what I’d planned on having my first time on, but with the way he looked at me like I was the best gift from the gods he’d ever had, I couldn’t mind the desk at the moment.

“Reach above and grab on,” he guided as he eyed me over and spread my legs wider. “I’m going to make your girls bounce all over the place and you scream.”

I nodded, grabbing onto the other end of the desk just as he pulled back and thrust hard into me. I moaned, the still too-tight feeling mixing with the pleasure that was starting. He did it again, hard and deep but taking his time pulling back out and making sure we kept eye contact the whole time so it was incredibly intimate. I was completely bare and open to him, spread out and his.

Really his as I gave him my purity. It wasn’t simply my virginity as a witch, it was… A piece of me I couldn’t ever get back. That sounded cheesy and something moms told their daughters about their virginities, but it was the same with warlocks. It was a piece of them and their magic .

Which was why I’d panicked at the idea of Gregg taking it more than him raping me. He would have found out—and in turn my parents —how powerful I was. That couldn’t happen, not before I was free of them.

“Stay with me,” he growled, snapping me out of my worries. “You want more?”

I shook my head. “Glad it’s you.”

His face softened instantly. “Me too. I would have killed him if I’d been too late.” He leaned over and mashed his mouth to mine before I could ask what he meant. It sounded like there was more to what he was saying, but I forgot all about it when he started moving faster. “Can I give you more?”

“Yes, please, yes,” I moaned, wanting all of it even if I hurt for days. I wanted all of him , and the idea he would ask because he wanted more of me was such a fucking turn-on that my body might overrule the potion.

He gave me more all right. He moved his hands under my ass to hold my hips and pulled me up to him as he thrust forward hard enough we moved the desk slightly.

I screamed as it overwhelmed me, giving him what he wanted, and I saw the smirk of victory. He kept it up until my body blew apart. I didn’t know where he started and I ended, the aches and pains blending with the bliss and pleasure as I came and came and came .

Then when I thought I might actually pass out, he finally did too. He jerked and gave a few more thrusts, filling me with his release before leaning over me, both of us gasping for air.

He blinked down at me several times as if he was seeing me for the first time. “You really are a fucking goddess.”

I snorted. There had to be a corny line for that about him being my god then or a sex god. I couldn’t get my brain to work enough to figure out which or make my mouth work to say something. Actually, I didn’t think any of my body would work right then.

“So that’s what you were hiding and why you wanted to get rid of it so fast,” he muttered in between gasps of air. He gave me a soft kiss when I flinched. “Thank you for sharing your purity with me. I won’t ever tell how fucking powerful you are. I’m sure you had your reasons for hiding it with your family.”

I snorted again. “You have no idea.”

“Yeah, with your family, I could only guess.”

No, I bet he couldn’t because I wouldn’t even have, and I wouldn’t put much past my family.

“What did you feel?” I asked, curious since I didn’t get his.

“A crazy fucking rush of magic on top of the best orgasm of my life,” he admitted with a chuckle. “I just… Was that you or the power of your purity?”

I shrugged. How the fuck should I know?

He smirked at me as if having figured that would be my answer. “Let’s find out.”

My eyes went wide. He wanted to do that again? I couldn’t even feel my body and the potion… Was done. “I think the potion’s finished.”

“Even better.” He gently pulled out of me and made me sit up, kissing me when I went to admit I was pretty sure I was done for.

I bit back a yelp as he flipped me over so I was lying face down on the desk, my feet on the floor. “What are you doing?”

“Having you again,” he chuckled as he leaned over me. He kissed my neck as he massaged my ass. “I want to make you scream again. I want to ride you deep and make you scream in pleasure. You might be sore tomorrow, but won’t that be worth it?”

“Depends on how sore I might be,” I admitted.

“Well, apparently, you’re damn powerful. I’m sure you can fix it.”

Ahh, that was a bad assumption to make. If he was using his brain instead of his “little head,” he’d put together the fact if I was hiding my power, I hadn’t been trained in much magic. So I couldn’t actually heal myself.

At. All.

But that was a weakness I couldn’t admit, especially after he knew my secret that I was hiding how much power I had. I gave a slight nod, not sure what else to do.

“Say you want more of me too,” he pushed as he pulled me up and wrapped his arms around me. “Say it was amazing and you want to see if it was us or just your power and purity.”

Shit, he had me there. I wouldn’t say that but… “Fuck me again.”

“Gladly,” he growled. He bent me over so my hands were on the desk and thrust in me hard.

I gasped and arched my back, moaning when his hand moved to squeeze my breast as the other stayed on my hip. Then it moved lower and teased my clit as he seemed to try and thrust deeper and deeper inside of me. The faster and harder he moved, the more my body seemed to lose energy and give out. I wasn’t sure if it was the recourse of the potion or simply my body doing something it never had before.

Either way, he seemed to understand what was happening because he held me tighter and supported my weight. He nipped my ear and pinched my nipple. “Stay with me. Come with me and I’ll get you tucked in, I promise. It feels good and you want this, right?”

It did and I did. He changed the angle and I cried out, the pleasure surging in my body and overriding my exhaustion. It spurred him on as he gave love bites along my skin and moved faster. I felt everything spin out and come together as my orgasm hit me. All of it seemed to last too long and not long enough which seemed completely impossible and illogical.

And yet made complete sense in my head.

I screamed and screamed for him until my throat hurt and my voice was hoarse. I couldn’t come anymore, my body slumping against him as he finished as I was still twitching.

When we were both done and done , he pulled out of me and sat on the desk with me on his lap. I was gasping for air even as my eyelashes fluttered shut. I heard something that sounded too far away but then for a moment came into focus.

“Well, that wasn’t your power or purity. Fuck, you are a goddess.”

Then he went out again and I thought I heard a name, but I couldn’t be sure.

And everything went dark. Well, that was one way to lose my purity.

That wouldn’t be a mess to clean up later or anything. I already had one with my family to focus on first, so that was the priority. The rest would have to wait until after that.

Or when I could move my body again.