Hex and the Single Witch (Vehicle City Vampires)

by Roxanne Rhoads

  I silenced him with a kiss again. I didn’t want to think, I just wanted to feel. To feel this man deep inside me, to feel the pleasure he could give me.

  I rode him hard but slow, relishing in the moment, savoring every second he was inside me as my pleasure built…and built until I hovered on the edge, ready to fall… and then I did.

  I fell hard.

  The orgasm hit me with such force I reared back and let out a loud moaning wail, forgetting we were in the middle of the P.I.T department as the intensity overtook me. I ground my pelvis against him as he continued to thrust fast and hard.

  He held me tight as he leaned me back and rocked himself forward. His hips rose from the sofa pushing into me while I came around him, clenching him from within, pulsing, soaking him with my pleasure.

  As I shuddered and shivered he picked me up and off his cock then laid me on the sofa where he quickly covered my body with his, slid his big shaft back inside me and began a steady pumping of his hips, plunging hard and fast into me as I moaned and met his thrusts with my own.

  His cock continued to piston in and out of me while another wave of pleasure crashed over me. My body tightened and clenched, it pulsed and shivered as I collided with pleasure head first. Lights blinded me as fireworks went off behind my eyelids. He drew close, and I knew he would come soon. I held him tight, wrapping my legs around his waist, with a need to feel his liquid heat spill inside me.

  His thrusts grew erratic and his moans deep and heavy until his body joined mine in euphoria.

  Heat filled me and as his cock twitched and pulsed inside me, I came again and again, smaller orgasms than the first two, yet still intensely satisfying.

  We lay there for I didn’t know how long, just breathing and enjoying the satiation.

  Then my mind gradually came out of the sex induced fog and I had to wonder, what the fuck just happened?

  Chapter 27

  Like waking from a deep sleep, from one of those intense, feels so real dreams, only this one had been a very sexy dream.

  But as I assessed the situation I quickly ascertained it had not been a dream.

  Nope, definitely not a dream considering Mike Malone’s semi-hard penis still nestled snuggly inside me.

  Holy shit! I just had sex with Mike Malone. At work! In his office!

  And I was half-naked on his sofa with him between my legs.

  How the hell did this happen?

  One minute I’d been going to see Mel… then something happened…crap on a witch’s broomstick! The bubble thing I walked through—it had to have been some kind of spell.

  “Mike, Mike.” I pushed at him. All I got from him was a soft snore. Men. “Mike,” I said louder as I kicked his butt with my heal which made his cock shift inside me and sent tingles of pleasure soaring through me all over again. Damn. “MIKE!”

  “What, whe…Anwyn?” Suddenly he bolted upright pulling his body up and away from mine. The look of shock on his face confirmed my suspicion. It had been a spell. He stood up and then just stood there looking at me.

  His beautiful cock jutted out, hard as steel once again, wet and shiny from our combined pleasure. As I stared at it my body clenched and tightened, wanting it back where it had been just moments before.

  Ignoring the heat coursing through me, though I was sure I couldn’t hide the blush staining my cheeks, I stood up and smoothed my skirt down.

  He looked so lost. “I don’t know what to say, Anwyn. I’m sorry if I took advantage of you. I...uh…I…shit. What the hell happened? I mean I know we just had sex, amazing sex. I remember all of it. I’m just kinda fuzzy on how we got there to begin with.”

  “Mike, I am sorry, I attacked you. I went to Mel’s and she was having sex with Jessel and there was this bubble thing that I walked through. Then I got so hot and horny I ran up here and locked us in.” It all came out in a rush. I tried to slow down because I wasn’t sure if he was following. “Mike, I think we’ve been spelled again.”

  “You’ve got to be kidding me! How could this happen? Again?”

  “I think maybe it was a mistake. I know Mel has kinda been crushing on Jessel, but you know how most guys are now afraid of her. Maybe she cast some kind of spell to get him…well, uh, to get him to…”

  “Bone her,” Mike supplied sarcastically.

  “Yeah, maybe and I accidentally walked through it, then spread the effects to you. Otherwise, I have no idea why someone would cast a sex spell here at the P.I.T offices.” I then got the most awful thought in my head. “Mike, what if everyone heard us? They could all be out there waiting for us to come out after hearing everything we did?”

  “Thankfully these walls aren’t paper thin like most offices. My walls are really cinderblocks. Not just wood and drywall. This room is pretty much soundproof.”

  I didn’t feel reassured. Half of the staff consisted of “Others,” some that had supernatural hearing or a super sense of smell, like the shifters. Even if they hadn’t heard us, they would smell it on us when we walked out.

  “We’ll have to suck it up and deal with it, Annie. Get yourself straightened up.”

  I smoothed down my hair and looked into the mirror on his wall. I wiped away my smeared lipstick while he tucked himself back into his pants and re-tucked his shirt before zipping up.

  We both took deep breaths and looked at each other before opening the door.

  Then we turned to face the fire…but there was none.

  The department was mostly empty, no one sat at their desks and the few people remaining in the big open space full of desks and tables…were pretty much doing what Mike and I had just done.

  J.T, a human P.I.T officer, lay spread out completely naked on top of one of the tables while the receptionist, Carla a low level sorceress, licked his cock like a lollipop. Then a werewolf dispatcher, I thought her name was Marsha, also completely naked, had her legs spread wide open over J.T’s face while he tongued her.

  Another odd coupling took place in the corner at a reception/waiting area. Susan, another receptionist, a shape shifting koala bear from Australia, was getting boned quite ferociously by Mike, a were-panther. Sure, sometimes weres will have sex outside their species but prey and predator shifters almost never, ever mingle. I mean really, you don’t have sex with your food, right?

  Mike turned to me wide eyed. “Anwyn, what the hell is going on here?”

  “Well, it is pretty safe to say we weren’t the only ones touched by the spell.” I looked around the office wondering where everyone else went. “We better go see Mel.”

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  On the way down to Mel’s basement office we encountered various hook ups all over the place; moans came from closed office doors, both bathrooms contained sexual encounters with orgy-like numbers of participants, and one horny couple did it doggy style on the stairs. I even spied our witchy research intern getting triple-teamed by three werewolves in one of interrogation rooms.

  I tried to ignore the smell of sex in the air as my nether regions tingled and my libido purred, both aching for more nookie. I fought the urge to join the groups that had thrown caution and good sense to the wind.

  Of course, I already did that with Mike.

  We found Mel in her workshop putting a salve on her bloodied neck, while Jessel sat in a chair whimpering and holding an icepack on his balls. His cock jutted out, a little less hard than before but still larger than anything I’d ever seen.

  “Uh, Mel. What the hell happened?”

  She stormed around, breasts uncovered. “This fucker bit me! Can you believe it? Bit me. Me! No one fucking bites me.”

  Jessel spoke up, “Look I thought you were into it. Plus, I can heal it. All I have to do is lick it.”

  “You are not coming anywhere near my neck again!” Sparks flew out of her fingertips shooting directly toward Jessel’s balls.

  “Holy shit, Mel! Take pity on the guy, none of us are exactly in our right minds right now.” Mike made a gutsy move and stepped between Me
l and Jessel.

  Jessel had already jumped from the chair to the doorway still holding his injured testicles. “Look babe, I said I was sorry. I didn’t know you didn’t want to get bit. You know I’m a vampire and that I like to bite during sex…and you sure didn’t protest about the sex so I…”

  “Get out!” she screamed as more sparks flew from her fingertips.

  Jessel swiftly disappeared.

  “Mel, you need to calm down…and put your boobies away.” She looked down at her naked flesh, cursed a string of words I would never dare repeat and tucked her ample breasts back into her dress. Mike looked down at the floor and coughed to cover his laugh.

  Once she was all covered I asked, “What the hell is going on?”

  She looked at me. “I don’t know. Jessel brought this package to me from VAMP and then the next thing I know we’re going at it like supernatural bunnies. All good until he bit me.”

  “Mel, the whole office is humping like supernatural bunnies. Even the humans. Uh, I ah, walked in while you and Jessel were going at it. I walked through this sticky patch of…I don’t know, something. Then I was overcome with need and I ran into Mike’s office and…well I attacked him.”

  “I had no idea what was going on, one minute I’m sitting alone in my office and Anwyn walks in. The next minute I’m waking up as if from a dream and I’m buried inside her.” Mike recounted not sounding too upset about it at all.

  Mel’s lips twitched. She tried to contain it as she stared at me, her eyes now sparkling with humor instead of rage. Suddenly, she burst out laughing so hard she doubled over and her boobies fell out of her dress again.

  “Mel, this isn’t funny!” I yelled. “And for Goddess sake put your damn tits away!”

  She giggled as she tucked her breasts back into her dress, “Oh, Anwyn, it is. You and Malone…

  “But Mel, it isn’t just me and Malone. Everyone in the building is going at it. There are orgies in the bathrooms, there are threesomes, foursomes, hook ups everywhere. This can’t be good. Some of these people are married, have families…”

  “I’m sorry, let me pull myself together.” She tightened her dress then dried her tearing eyes while straightening out the rest of her clothes. “Okay let’s start from the beginning. Jessel brought me a package from VAMP. He said it got dropped there but was addressed to me. I opened it…then the next thing I know I had Jessel’s ginormous, fat cock buried so deep inside me I was seeing stars.”

  “TMI Mel, TMI.”

  “Can’t be TMI if you seen it. Anyway…let me think. The box had to contain some kind of spell. A sexual compulsion spell maybe. You must have walked through the spell then taken it with you upstairs.”

  “So I spread it?”

  She snorted, “That wasn’t the only thing you spread.”

  I turned beat red, “Mel!”

  She sobered up, a little. “Yes, you probably spread the spell through the building. These spells don’t usually spread on their own unless they are put in water or a food source. You said you walked through it? Did it feel sticky? Did you feel like you were coated with something?”

  “Yeah, that’s exactly how it felt.”

  “This spell was made to be spread. The parts that coated you fell off as you ran through the building. Bits and pieces landed everywhere probably spread out and passed from person to person. The effects will wear off but this should be contained. We don’t want anyone new touched by this. Let’s get busy. At least with the wards in place it won’t leave this building.”

  “Why didn’t the wards warn us when the spell came in?”

  “Because it wasn’t active until I opened it. Plus a sexual compulsion spell is not overtly dangerous. It wouldn’t have triggered the wards. It seems to be a stronger version of what hit you and Mike the other night. This one not only made you drop inhibitions it also pushed you to act on your most secret desires.”

  “Oh.”

  “Yeah, oh. At least it didn’t make anyone do something that was totally wrong or against their wishes. Everyone that got freaky together just acted on their deepest desires and secret impulses. As soon as the spell hit, you went running for the nearest object of your desire.” I blushed and looked at Mike out of the corner of my eye; he was looking at the floor. Mel continued, “If the spell had been one that forced people to act against their will or morals it would have required blood magick and would have shown up on our radar.”

  “You think whoever did the spell knew that?”

  “Most definitely.”

  “What are we going to clean this mess up with?” Mike asked. He had been standing silently listening to us until now. I think he was getting more uncomfortable by the minute and wanted a graceful out.

  “We’re going to have to do a magickal cleanup.” Mel scurried around the room grabbing supplies. “Lots of salt and sage are needed. I’ll mix the clean-up solution, you guys try to round everyone up and put them in one room. Take these sage smudges and bowls of salt. Toss the sea salt on each person and then smudge them. It should clear their heads enough to get their brains out of their genitals.”

  Mike and I each grabbed a sage bundle, lit them, then each of us grabbed a bowl of salt.

  As we headed up the stairs I heard Mel shout, “Oh guys, I suggest you use the salt before trying to pry bodies apart.” She laughed.

  This was going to be so much fun. Not.

  Chapter 28

  After salting everyone, expressions ranged from mildly disbelieving to abject horror. The latter mostly came from the humans married or in otherwise monogamous relationships. Others tended to be more open about sex and were aware that magick could create some interesting scenarios. Were-creatures were just naturally open about sex- though they usually tended to keep it within their own species.

  Mike and I split up so we could round up everyone into one place. We agreed to take them to the meeting room.

  Thank Goddess, Captain Conally was not in today. I could not bear finding him sexing it up with someone. It would be like seeing one of my parents—ewww.

  I continued to search for any affected people that may be hiding out in a closet somewhere and wondered what to do about Mike. He completely avoided looking me in the eye.

  Personally, I thought the sex was amazing, just not how it came about—or more like where I imagined our first time would be. And yes, I admit I had imagined it. A lot. Way more than I should, considering my feelings for Galen and the fact I had recently slept with him, too.

  Really, I wasn’t normally such a slut. This was the most action in…like… ever. I wasn’t the type of girl who dated more than one guy at a time and I sure wasn’t the type of girl who slept around. This being with two different guys in such a short time period would probably send my guiltometer into overdrive soon. After my libido quit screaming, “Yeah baby, yeah!” Traitorous sex drive.

  After clearing all the rooms, I made my way back to the basement to Mel’s area.

  “Your neck, there’s no mark at all!” I exclaimed when I spotted her bite free neck.

  “Oh, yeah, healing spell specifically for vampire bites.” She absently touched where Jessel bit her neck. “It still hurts but doesn’t leave a mark, just like the real thing, if I had let him lick it closed.”

  “Why didn’t you? I thought you have been crushing on Jessel. I know you’ve been with vamps before, why’d you freak over the bite?”

  She looked at me. “He didn’t ask and I expect a little respect. I can tell you he won’t be getting any of this again,” she said gesturing to her curvy body.

  “I’m sorry, Mel.”

  “Don’t be. I scratched an itch. I’m good for a while,” she said, but it didn’t sound like she meant it. Big, bad Mel was lonely. It might not show to other people but I knew it. She looked up at me. “So what about you and Malone?”

  “He won’t even make eye contact. This really blows.”

  She laughed. “Very eloquent, Wyn. You have such a way with words.”
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  “Don’t I?” I asked sarcastically.

  Just then Carla, the receptionist came running into the room, thankfully with her clothes back on. “The phones are back on. I guess we’ve been unreachable for hours. The wards kept the building completely sealed off. We were in complete quarantine and didn’t even know it. Even cell phone and internet activity shut down.” She was out of breath and had to pause. “That’s not even the worst part. There are reports of riots, looting, fires and weird paranormal activity everywhere. All available P.I.T Crew personal are being called out into the field to follow up on all these reports. It’s like the whole damn city has gone crazy.”

  Mel and I looked at each other, she spoke first, “Have there been any attacks yet? Any casualties?” After Carla shook her head no, Mel said, “I’ll gather weapons, shields and spell detectors for everyone so hopefully we can keep it that way. Carla, I need you to send a couple officers down here to help me with everything.”

  I was scared and couldn’t think of anything else to say so I said, “I’ll get Malone. Carla, have you called for backup yet?”

  “Anyone who wasn’t in the building has already been contacted and is now in the field, but we may need to send shields and detectors to everyone who’s already out there.”

  After Carla ran upstairs Mel looked at me again. “I’ll call Satinka Tala and find out if she knows what is going on.”

  “Okay, Mel, I’ll meet you upstairs.”

  I had a really bad feeling about this. I wondered if this was the big bad Sati had referred too. Goddess, I hoped not, we weren’t ready for this. I expected Samhain would be the day we needed prepared, but that was still over a week away.

  My world crumbled right before I hit the stairs, when Mel yelled to me, “Galen’s gone, Wyn.”

  Chapter 29

  I ran back to Mel’s office. “How? I thought he was safely tucked away in his little prison?”