Page 5 of Mayhem's Magic


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Getting out of bed, I go to take a shower even though I have zero plans to leave the house. As I am drying off after a nice, long, hot shower that leaves my skin flushed, I stop. Staring at my figure in the mirror, I frown. Between my thighs there is a mark. Two marks on either side. They look...well, they look like handprints on my thighs.

Bruises, as if some beast was holding my thighs open.

As I think it, a shimmer of pleasure roils through me. It is so intense, I grab hold of the vanity as my knees give out. Snapping my head up, I watch my chest fall as my breathing becomes wild. My nipples tighten and bud up as I imagine a tongue licking at them as a thick tail wiggles between my thighs.

“Holy shit,” I gasp, watching my body flush in the mirror.

Warmth spreads over my back, bracketing my entire body. I am caged in by something. Unable to move. Not that I want to. I press back against the warmth. I welcome it. I gasp again as hot, wetness flutters between my legs, over my sex.

“Oh my,” I whimper as my gaze drops, as if I will see a tongue there licking at my heated flesh.

Nothing is there, of course. Pleasure still rockets through me. I shudder as warmth slithers down the side of my neck, over my shoulder, down my spine. I even tilt my head, as if to give easier access to a lover, my hands clutching at the wall desperately.

I can see the edges of an orgasm. Bright and shining, it floods the entire room, lighting me up from the inside out. It is better than last night, bigger, swelling inside of me. Just as I think it will overtake me, I hear the front door open and close.

“Oh shit! Luci,” I pant as I recall her reminding me she would come by today to grab a few things.

“Another time,” something dark, raw, heated whispers.

Gasping again, I turn, expecting.... what? To see some huge, beautiful monster who wants to devour me in the best possible way? Of course not, Cari. Sighing, I yank my robe on and tie the sash with trembling fingers before rushing from the bathroom.

“Sorry I am here earlier than I said,” Luci’s voice calls down the hall. Rounding the alcove that leads to her former bedroom, I smile when I see her.

Luci is just about floating across the hardwood floors as she tosses things into a bag. This is the fifth time since she met Gareth that she has come to gather some of her things. She claims he offered to buy her new, but she wantedherthings. He barely let her out of their bedroom to let her get those things.

“No worries, babes,” I tell her with a wave, leaning against her doorway as I work to calm my raging heart. Raging hard-on? Can women have blue balls? Because what is happening to me?

“I know you don’t mind. You’re the best big sister ever. Cari...I... I miss you,” she stops in the middle of the room, her face crumpling in tears. Rushing to her, I gather her in a hug.

“I miss you too. I miss Bessi. We’re still here, together. Even if I am the last one standing here,” I tease, chuckling when she pouts up at me. Swiping at her tears, I shake my head. “I love you. Both of you are the very best things mom and dad ever gave me. I am lucky to have you to go through life with. I am so happy for you two. I miss you andI amjealous that I have not found my knight in shining...what? What is it? Is something wrong?”

Pulling her to her bed, I sit her down beside me. Even with her tears, she is glowing. Happier than I have ever seen. Gareth has been good to her, but he has been goodforher as well. Her confidence is higher than I ever remember, she is writing her heart out on a new book series, and I love him for that.

“No. Nothing is wrong. Everything is right, it is so right, Cari. I just feel...I hate that you’re alone now and we’re off...”

“Living the dream, a dream we all have. To find love. To be loved. You both found it and I am so glad. So proud of you.”

“Cari...we’re having a baby. I am having a baby,” she shouts it suddenly, her face filling with joy as she smiles so big it lights up the entire room. As in the entire room brightens, the lights hum as she floods the space with her pure joy.

This is not the first time something...magical has happened to Luci. Ever since we were children, she has made things happen, as if she willed them to happen. Since meeting Gareth, a witch, these things have become more common, more powerful.

There is something magical about all the Mills sisters.

“A baby! Oh, my gosh! That is...that is amazing! I am going to be an auntie. You’ve got a little boo baby in there?” I gasp, my hands going to her little belly.

“Yes! I am so excited. I wanted you to know first. You have always taken care of us, always been the best big sister in the world to me and Bessi. Would you...will you be my baby’s godmother?”

All at once, I am hit with a wave of happiness, of pride, and of absolute love. We’ve always been close, the three of us, and I think there is something special about our bond. Her having a child, a new generation of Mills babies, will create a new sort of bond. I even hope Bessi and Edon will have pups soon.

“Me? You want me to be the godmother?”

“No one else would do, not even Bessi. You’re our north star, Cari Bear. You kept us on track, you kept us happy, you kept us who we were. I want the same thing for my baby.”

“Yes, I will be her godmother. I will love her more than I love either of you,” I tease, rubbing my hand over her belly.

“You think it’s a girl? Gareth does, he wants a little girl. Said he would absolutely a tiny me,” she admits with a giggle.

Blinking at her, I shake my head before I nod. Yes, I think she has a little baby girl in there. Closing my eyes, I can almost see her with my hand still on her stomach. A cute button nose, huge blue eyes like her father, and a dark swath of hair.

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