Chapter Forty One

Ansitif returned just before she was seventeen and he was not surprised to see the beautiful confident girl she had become. She had just got out of the shower he had timed his entrance deliberately. She frowned at him.

‘You did that on purpose’

He grinned, pulled her into his arms and kissed her thoroughly making her eyes sparkle and her body flush as she reacted to him,

‘Would you like me to leave?’

He whispered kissing her neck, curling a strand of her hair around his finger he moved back to her lips and claimed her mouth possessively, with practised ease he moved her backwards until he could push her onto the bed. He followed her lying on top of her kissing her passionately and her body moulded to his,

‘My beautiful little Witch’

He whispered nibbling her ear it was too easy for him to move the towel and take her nipple in his mouth, she gasped and moaned as he flicked it with his tongue. She could feel his hardness pressing against her belly and then he moaned and stood up,

‘You a