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gave her the leverage to piss him off. 
    A potion was cast, but unfortunately
Benji found sex with someone off limits titillating. Too bad they don’t rally
that problem with the potion. There are no promises, just certain expectations.
Soon he was doing Charlene’s sister, and once a fool always a fool, they got
caught. It didn’t end well, obviously. Who knows why sometimes a potion works
better than other times? Unfortunately for Charlene, she got a witch with a
wondering eye.
    Derek pulled Raven closer. She loved how
familiar his mouth was on hers. Each kiss sent goose bumps down her arms.
Slowly he dotted tender kisses along the curve of her jaw line. Arching her
neck, she turned into him. His tongue teased with tiny circles as he followed
up the length of her neck. His warm mouth found her earlobe as the sensual
nibbling weakened her knees.
    “You turn me on,” he whispered. His
breathing was slow and deliberate. Raven was putty in his hands. Pushing her
hair aside, he tucked it over her shoulder, and softly caressed her skin with
his lips.
    Soft moans escaped Raven’s lips as he hit
each tender erogenous spot. Just barely grazing her skin, his touch left her
breathless. Soon his mouth was back on hers, and their kisses turned hungry and
passionate.
    Derek focused on Raven’s blouse, his
fingers expertly unbuttoning her. He slipped each small pearl button from its
slot. Every one undone revealed more of her ample cleavage. She’d chosen a bra
that pushed her assets high, giving the exact effect she was looking for. 
    “Gorgeous,” he growled. Derek dropped her
blouse over her shoulders. Her skin felt as smooth as silk under his hands.
    Raven’s breasts were framed in black
satin. Slowly his fingers moved to her breasts, and brushing a finger across
her bare cleavage, he teased, “What have we got here?”
    Her breath grew deeper at the
anticipation of his hands and mouth on her.
    “It’s almost a shame to remove it,” he
teased. “You look so damn hot.” His breathing was getting ragged, revealing his
wanton lust for the woman before him.
    Raven met his movements as she pulled his
shirt over his head. His chest was a solid wall of muscle, and his shoulders
were broad.  His arms held the curve of biceps that worked out hard and often.
He looked like a sculpted piece of clay that an artist had spent an enormous
amount of time on to get it just right. Raven reached up and let her hand run
across the strong body before her. He was sturdy, masculine, and left her
aching for more.
    They moved in sync as he slipped her
shorts over her rounded hips and bottom. Stepping out of them, she brushed them
to the side, kicking her sandals off as well. His fingers danced dangerously at
the edge of her lace panties. Raven’s body was on fire, on the verge of
melting. Each touch, every tiny sensation sent shivers through her body. She
was ready, desperate to feel him, wanted to bond intimately and let the current
of love run through her.
    Derek’s fingers lingered on the edge of
Raven’s panties. They grew damper between her legs. Slowly he traced her sweet
spot through the fabric, not daring to remove her lingerie yet. Raven tingled
all over.
    Closing her eyes, she sighed with delight
as his fingers traced the lines of her lips. He drew along the moist crevice,
pressing it into her the slightest bit. Her panties remained in place, but her
desires beckoned for him to remove them.
    “I can’t wait to taste you,” he breathed
into her ear, his hot breath adding to the intensity of the moment.
    Pulling her panties to the side, Derek
slipped a finger between the material and her skin, teasing her, barely moving. 
Raven swallowed hard, willing him to penetrate her. Slowly his fingers explored
the space between her legs until gently prodding her opening and dipping the
tip of a finger between her lips. A gasp filled the air as he pressed it within
her. Raven tipped her head back, her long black hair grazing against her