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went back to her. Titch was surprised at the glassy tear he saw drop from the corner of
her eye. No one had ever cried for him but then no one had ever cared for him.  Hey,
are you crying for me?
 It s just so horribly unfair. Tilly swiped at the tears as if annoyed to find them
there.
 But I m here now, with you. And I plan to stay and that makes up for everything.
 Because someone changed you into a spellbinder.
 Argon. There were many times he had been annoyed with Argon but that he had
brought him to Tilly made up for a lot of it.
 Is he like an angel?
Titch threw back his head and laughed at her words.
 He s anything but. He actually a manipulative bastard who makes me do things
but I like him.
Tilly looked at him thoughtfully.
 Was he the voice I heard before?
It was totally like Argon to try to influence Tilly in some way and it did not surprise
Titch. Argon was like that pushy.
 Most likely. He likes to get involved in everyone else s business.
Tilly sat up suddenly and grabbed a nearby pillow, clutching it to her breasts, and
looked around her.
 Is he watching us now?
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Titch smiled indulgently at the woman beside him. She would share herself with
him, to a degree, but no other man. It made him feel powerful.
 He d better not be, Titch murmured warningly to Argon. He ran his fingers
lightly along Tilly s thigh. He loved the plump curves of her body. He was tired of
stick-thin models who offered no sexual comfort.
 What s it like being a spellbinder?
 Lonely. There was no other word for it.
 Really? Tilly s eyes on his were soft with concern.
She loves me. Titch was content knowing that.
 Yeah, but you help people. That was something special. He had never been able
to do that when he had been alive. Then he had been too focused on his own survival to
think about anyone else. If being a spellbinder had taught Titch anything it was to see
what was happening around him and help if he could.
 But there s no one for you.
He was not surprised that Tilly understood that. She worked in a crazy business
where she tried to help people. She could have walked away from it when her aunt
died but she didn t. It said a lot about her as a person.
 Are you latching on to me because you re lonely and I m well easy?
Titch laughed heartily at her words and snatched the pillow from her body.
 You are anything but easy, cariad. He pulled her down on top of him, her breasts
squashed against his chest as she straddled him. His hand strayed into the back of her
panties, caressing the soft flesh of her ass. Titch felt her squirm against his cock, which
was encased in fabric but looking for other accommodation.  Do you like that?
 I like you, Taliesin.
 Like can turn to love, Matilda.
 We barely know each other, she responded as she looked down at him.
 You think?
 I know.
 I want to make love to you, cariad.
Tilly wanted that more than she had ever wanted anything. If someone had told her
last week that she would be straddling a sexy man and getting lost in the depths of his
soulful blue eyes while she contemplated the excellence of sliding down over his cock
she would have said they were mad. She did not fall in love. That happened to other
people. When did I become one of them? She leaned back and started working on the
zipper of his board shorts.
 The minute I saw you, she murmured softly.
 What?
 Nothing. He did not need to know all her crazy thoughts just yet. Yet?
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 I thought you said you d never have sex with me again.
 I lied. Tilly lifted up so she was on her knees and started to work at stripping off
his shorts. His penis jumped out with excitement at her frenzied activity.  I see you go
commando.
 A man s got to be ready when an opportunity presents itself. Titch grinned at her
as she worked the fabric down his legs.  I could speed this along with magic.
 Nope, this is the first time I get to undress a man and I plan to do it the old-
fashioned way. She bit her lip in concentration as she focused on getting his pants
down and not on the cock that was dancing into her view.
 We ll have lots of firsts, cariad.
 I m thinking of one right now. Tilly wrenched his shorts off and threw them on
top of a pile of her own clothes. She had never sucked a man s cock before, mainly
because no man deserved that of her. Tilly contemplated the man before her. He was
beautiful, though she doubted most men wanted to be called that. But that was the
word that came to mind. His long, hair-roughened limbs, his hard, flat chest and
stomach, and those eyes that looked at her with such love made him beautiful. She
reached out for his cock. She heard his growl of approval. It emboldened her to run her
hand along the length.  Do you like that, Taliesin?
 I love that. His eyes were locked on her.  What do you plan to do, cariad?
 I plan to suck you. Just saying the words made her hot and she could feel the heat
staining her cheeks and making her blush. It was hard to act sophisticated when
holding a cock in one hand and blushing furiously.
 You want to do that? Titch s voice was strained with excitement.
 Yes. Excellent. She did not want to be the only one losing control here.
 Be my guest, cariad. What s wrong?
Tilly assessed the bobbing shaft.
 I m just wondering how to start. It was not like it was something she d learned at
school and it certainly wasn t something she had discussed with Rowdy.
 Come here, Titch said, motioning her toward him. He pulled her down and
kissed her hungrily.  Anything you do to me I will love.
That gave Tilly the confidence to do what she felt. With her ex-fiancé she would
never have contemplated this nor with any other man for that matter. She would have
felt silly wondering where to begin but with Titch all things seemed possible. She
hunkered down over his thighs, her butt pushed up in the air, one hand on his cock and
the other on the bed. She licked the tip.
 Hmm, salty. Tilly licked again.  And musky. It was a definite masculine flavor
that she savored on her lips. She looked up into his half-closed eyes.  How do I taste?
 Like ambrosia, Titch told her as he put his hands behind his head and waited for
more.
Ah, power.
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 If I stopped now what would you do? She ran her hand lightly back and forth
over his shaft.
 I would die, Titch answered.
Tilly giggled at his dramatic-sounding words.
 You re a spellbinder, you can t die.
 Okay, I ll cry.
 Really?
 Don t make me cry, cariad.
 Never, Taliesin. Tilly sucked the dark pink head of his cock into her mouth. The
man beneath her groaned. That was the reaction she was going for. She moved her
mouth farther down, sucking the hard flesh inside. It was like sucking on a very long
lollipop and she found she enjoyed the sensation of making Taliesin squirm. She slid his
cock in and out of her mouth, mimicking how it felt when he was inside her.
 Stop, Titch choked the words out.
Tilly removed her mouth until they were connected only by a long trail of silvery
saliva.
 Problem? she asked as she caressed his balls.
 Oh yeah. He sat up and reached for her.  I need you flat on your back now.
 That seems a little bossy to me. But I like it.
 So I m bossy. Titch pulled her to him and rolled her over and started working on
removing her panties.
 You seem a little anxious there, big fella. There was something about a man
wanting a woman so badly that made a woman feel glad to be alive.
 Oh yeah, he agreed as he flung her panties off and onto the ceiling fan above
them. Titch s hands parted her legs and caressed her pussy.  But then so are you.
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