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Spellbound Desires - part 2
This is different. Tonight’s spell requires physical touch, and you can’t help but be aware of McCree’s proximity.
You shiver at his closeness, the heat emanating from him a stark contrast to the usual coolness he exudes.
As he guides your hand through the complex motions required for the spell, an electric current seems to flow between you both, sending jolts of desire coursing through your veins.
Your heart rate quickens, and a flush creeps up your cheeks as you struggle to maintain focus on the task at hand.
“Relax, YN,” McCree murmurs, his voice low and soothing.
His hand gently guides yours, his touch sending a shockwave of arousal through your body.
“Trust the magic.”
His words resonate within you, forcing you to take a deep breath and attempt to calm your nerves.
Despite the intensity of the situation, there’s something incredibly intimate about this moment shared between mentor and student.
The connection between you feels almost tangible as you both work together in harmony towards a common goal.
The energy builds, reaching an almost feverish pitch, and it becomes increasingly difficult to focus on the spell itself.
Your breath catches in your throat, your body responding instinctively to McCree’s nearness.
“This is…
intense,” you admit, your eyes darting towards his before quickly looking away.
The air between you crackles with sexual tension as the magic swirls around and within you both.
Despite the heat of arousal radiating from McCree’s body, there’s a sense of hesitation in his movements, as if he too is struggling to maintain boundaries in the face of your growing connection.
Your awareness of his presence consumes you, every inhale filling your lungs with his scent and every exhale fueling an insatiable hunger for more.
As you continue practicing the spell together, a series of sparks erupt between your hands, dancing through the air like miniature fireworks.
The intensity of the experience pushes past professional boundaries, blurring the lines between mentor and student as it transforms into something far deeper and more intimate.
“We should stop,” McCree finally pulls away, his eyes refusing to meet yours.
But you both know that it’s too late - the spark has been ignited, and there’s no turning back now.
The spell may have brought you together physically, but it’s your growing emotional connection that truly binds you.
Tension hangs heavy in the air as a new silence falls between you both.
Your heart pounds in your chest, each beat echoing the desire raging within you.
You know that whatever happens next will forever change the dynamic of your relationship, but you can’t find it in yourself to care at this moment.
“Maybe…
But not tonight,” you whisper, your resolve hardening as you reach out and grab McCree’s hand, pulling him back towards you.
There’s a sense of urgency between the two of you now, a desperate need to feel each other fully as you both surrender to the passion that has been simmering just beneath the surface for so long.
As your lips meet in a fierce kiss, all thoughts of the spell and its consequences fade into the background.
Your hands roam over each other’s bodies, exploring every curve and contour with an almost desperate hunger.
McCree’s calloused fingers grip your hips tightly as he lifts you onto the library table, leaving no space between your writhing bodies.
Your lips never part, your kisses growing more urgent and intense as clothes are hastily discarded.
The cool air of the library contrasts with the heat radiating from your flushed skin, adding to the heady mix of sensations overwhelming you both.
McCree’s hands trail down your body, teasingly caressing your breasts and nipples before trailing lower still to slip between your legs.
You can’t help but gasp at his touch, a shiver running through your entire body as he explores you with an expertise that leaves no doubt as to his intentions.
As his fingers delve deeper, finding your most sensitive spot, you arch your back and cry out in pleasure, the sound echoing off the library walls.
Your hips buck against his hand, seeking more friction as McCree skillfully teases you towards the edge of release.
With each touch, each whispered word of encouragement, your desire grows stronger until it consumes you completely.
You’re no longer aware of your surroundings - the only thing that matters is this moment shared between the two of you as you push past boundaries and give in to an undeniable passion.
As you teeter on the edge of release, McCree stops suddenly, pulling away from you with a growl of frustration.
Both of your breaths come hard and fast, your bodies still trembling with desire, but neither of you can ignore the reality of what’s happening between you any longer.
“This can’t be,” he mutters, his voice rough with unspoken need.
“We shouldn’t…”
But you know that there’s no turning back now - your fates are intertwined, and you both have to face the consequences of what has happened tonight.
As you gaze into each other’s eyes, a new understanding dawns between you both: this is only the beginning.
With a mixture of trepidation and excitement, you wonder where this path will lead as you stand on the precipice of a new chapter in your lives - one filled with passion, desire, and unexplored possibilities.
McCree’s ice cold touch sends shivers down your spine as he explores your body, while your fiery caresses leave him breathless.
Your hands roam over each other’s bodies, feeling every curve and contour with an almost desperate hunger.
McCree lifts you onto the library table, leaving no space between your writhing bodies, his calloused fingers gripping your hips tightly.
As the passionate encounter continues, clothes are hastily discarded, revealing the beauty of your naked forms in the cool air of the library.
You can feel the heat radiating from your flushed skin, adding to the heady mix of sensations overwhelming you both.
McCree’s hands trail down your body, teasingly caressing your breasts and nipples before trailing lower still to slip between your legs.
You can’t help but gasp at his touch as he explores you with an expertise that leaves no doubt as to his intentions.
As his fingers delve deeper, finding your most sensitive spot, you arch your back and cry out in pleasure, the sound echoing off the library walls.
Your hips buck against his hand, seeking more friction as McCree skillfully teases you towards the edge of release.
With each touch, each whispered word of encouragement, your desire grows stronger until it consumes you completely.
You’re no longer aware of your surroundings - the only thing that matters is this moment shared between the two of you, as you push past boundaries and give in to an undeniable passion.
As you teeter on the edge of release, McCree stops suddenly, pulling away from you with a growl of frustration.
Both your breaths come hard and fast, your bodies still trembling with desire, but neither of you can ignore the reality of what’s happening between you any longer.
“Are you sure, YN?” McCree asks, his voice laced with desire and concern.
You know he wants to please you, to give you everything in this moment, but there’s also a hint of worry that lingers behind the lust in his eyes.
“Yes, McCree,” you reply, your bodies entwined on the library table, your robes discarded.
“I want this.” There is no hesitation in your voice as you make it clear that you are more than ready to continue this passionate encounter.
Your confidence only seems to fuel his desire even further.
The exploration of each other’s bodies continues, the magic enhancing your sensations as your hands roam over every inch of flesh.
You find yourself lost in a whirlwind of pleasure - your lips locked together, tongues dancing as passionately as your hands.
McCree’s touch is electric, igniting fires within you that seem to burn hotter with each caress.
Dirty talk begins to flow between the two of you, adding an extra layer of excitement to the already intense situation.
Words like “fuck,” “cum,” and “slut” are whispered in heated breaths as you both give in to your base desires.
The explicit language only serves to heighten the experience, pushing you both closer to the edge of ecstasy.
As the slow burn of foreplay continues, McCree’s focus turns to your breasts, his tongue and lips expertly teasing your nipples.
You can feel them hardening under his touch, each flick and suck sending electric shockwaves through your body.
Your back arches, pushing your chest further into his mouth as you moan out loud in pleasure.
McCree seems to know exactly what to do to push you over the edge; he moves down your body, pausing to kiss and lick every part of your skin along the way.
When he finally reaches your wet center, you can’t help but cry out as his lips and tongue dance around your clit.
His fingers find their way inside you, pumping in and out with a steady rhythm that matches the sucking and licking of his mouth.
You feel yourself getting closer to orgasm, your body tensing with each wave of pleasure that threatens to crash over you.
McCree seems to sense this as well, increasing the intensity of his touch, driving you wild with desire.
“You’re incredible,” McCree whispers, his breath ragged against your ear.
His praise only serves to fuel your passion even further, and you find yourself getting closer and closer to release.
As your orgasm finally begins to build, the magic swirling around you both seems to intensify, adding an extra layer of intensity to your intimate encounter.
Finally, as McCree’s tongue teases your clit one last time, you are sent over the edge into a powerful release that leaves you gasping for air and shaking with pleasure.
Wave after wave washes over you, and it seems like an eternity before you finally come back down to earth, your body limp and completely satisfied.
As you both lay there, catching your breaths in the afterglow of your intimate encounter, the reality of what has happened begins to set in.
You know that things between the two of you will never be the same, and while a part of you revels in this newfound passion, another part can’t help but wonder about the implications of your actions.
As you dress and prepare to part ways, your thoughts are heavy with unspoken emotions.
“See you in class,” you say finally, the words heavy with meaning as they echo through the library.
McCree nods his understanding, and with one final, heated look, you both leave the scene of your passionate encounter, knowing that nothing will ever be quite the same again.