Page 172 of The Warlock's Trial


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“Oh?” Lucas cocked a curious eyebrow. “Would it be any better if the author referred to it as a magic wand?”

I nudged him playfully. We had a bit of an inside joke going about that one. “You’re not going to get the full effect unless I read it to you. Listen.”

I restarted the passage, reading it out loud. I stopped at the part where he shoved four fingers inside of her.

Lucas set his book aside. “Keep reading…”

Obviously, he wanted to see how much worse it could get.

She tried not to scream, because the neighbors would hear. She bit down on the pillow, but the man from the bar ripped the item from her hands and threw it across the room.

“You don’t have to hold back for me, baby,” he said. “Scream for me. As loud as you can. Scream my name.”

She didn’t know his name. She only knew one thing about him, and that was that he was a god in bed.

“Oh, God!” she screamed, begging for mercy.

“You want my willy inside you?”

“Yes, God, yes!” she begged.

He laid down beside her, and she screamed because she thought his ten-inch meat sword was a one-eyed snake. She grabbed it to throw it off the bed, and he howled.

“Oh, sorry,” she said, before settling down and opening her legs?—

“Oh, my Goddess!” I cried. Tears of laughter streamed down my face. “I didn’t think it could get any worse, but it does.”

Lucas chuckled and ran a hand down my leg. “Maybe we need to show these characters how it’s done.”

My eyes caught something further down the page. “Someone needs to, because it gets even worse!”

He spread her labia and rammed his massive pecker inside of her. She gasped and moaned as his dong moved circles inside of her.

“John Thomas is the name,” he whispered…

I couldn’t continue. I was gasping for breath now because I was laughing so hard. “Would it hurt… to just… say dick?”

Lucas’s eyebrows shot up. “We’re concerned with semantics when his cock is literally moving in circles? Is he part helicopter?”

I laughed even harder. “Wait, cock is a good word, too.”

Lucas smirked as his hands inched up my legs. “His cock grew hard in wanting…”

“Oh?” I set my book aside. “She became wet at his touch.”

Lucas’s hand moved between my thighs. “He didn’t care much for the paranormal erotica, but the excitement in his wife’s eyes turned him on. He wanted to take her right here.”

I bit my lip as I eyed him up and down. His white t-shirt stretched across his muscled torso, and heat pooled between my thighs. “She wanted him, too, but she was self-conscious because she hadn’t bathed all day.”

Lucas kissed the side of my face, his breath tickling my ear. I loved it when he did that. “He didn’t mind, but rather suggested they take a bath together.”

My eyebrows shot up. “Really?”

Lucas smiled but didn’t break character. “That is what he suggested, yes.”

“Hold on.” I picked up my novel again. “Did this scene turn you on?”

Lucas sucked a breath between his teeth. “That would be weird, wouldn’t it?”

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