“Satan,” Beatrix breathed as we raced up the stairwell. “Do you think they’re going to catch us?”
“Let’s not wait around to find out,” I said as I led the women up the stairs. “Come on, we’re almost there.”
We panted and struggled to breathe as we sprinted up the towering staircase, and as soon as we reached another door, I pushed it open as quietly as possible. Before I stepped out, I glanced around, but when I realized the coast was clear, I gestured for the others to follow me.
“Hurry,” I urged everyone. “We need to move as quickly as possible.”
“Where did he say the books were?” Vesta asked in a soft voice.
“In their study hall,” I answered. “Just down the hallway.”
“Well, how the hell will we know which books are the stolen ones?” Nyx huffed. “It could take us ages to find them.”
“Haven’t you been paying attention?” Akira snapped as we ran down another bare hallway and toward the open archway. “Cole can sense the books… so we’ll find them. Just keep your eyes peeled.”
“Fine.” The blue-skinned witch rolled her eyes. “I was just asking.”
As soon as we reached the archway and then stepped inside the study hall, we glanced around the expansive room, and I tried to pinpoint exactly where the books were. Their study hall was quite roomy, and it seemed as if it was well organized and in pristine condition. My eyes quickly scanned each spine and shelf, and with my glowing wand, I skimmed every corner of the room until I finally felt something pulling me toward the back of the study hall. So, I followed the feeling until I was standing in front of a massive bookcase with thousands of books.
The others were all standing behind me, and for the longest moment, no one said a word.
“Cole?” Morgana finally whispered. “Are they in this bookcase?”
“Yes.” I nodded slowly.
“Well, which ones are they?” Nyx drawled. “Not to be downer, but there are at least a hundred books in this bookcase… not to mention there are warlocks on the lookout for us.”
“Could you please just be quiet?” Penelope snapped. “Let Cole focus.”
“But--” the blue-skinned witch started to say until I raised a hand to cut her short.
“She’s right,” I said. “Please be quiet… I’m trying to think.”
“Fine,” she answered with a long, drawn-out sigh. “I’m sorry. I’ll be chill. I’m just nervous.”
“It’s fine,” I muttered as I tried to study each book in view.
After quickly glancing at row after row of books, it felt as if they were collectively mocking me. There were countless amounts of them, and Theodora didn’t even mention what they looked like or how many there were in total.
Thirteen, a familiar woman’s voice echoed in my mind. Thirteen red books.
I chuckled and then shook my head at myself. The woman from the painting was still a mystery to me, but she was willing to help me whenever I desperately needed it, so I couldn’t complain too much.
Thank you, I said.
Of course, she responded, but you must hurry… they are looking for you, and they’re getting closer.
I nodded to myself and then searched the bookshelf for each red spine I could spot. Then I pulled all the red books I could see, and even though I grabbed more than thirteen, I began to hand them out to my coven.
“Everyone, grab a couple of books,” I ordered as I tucked two underneath my arm.
The others followed my lead, but as we were collecting the books, there was a loud crash by the archway, and when we looked up, a group of warlocks was headed right toward us. There were about five of them, and they were all wearing their hideous white suits and had their hair slicked back.
As soon as they saw us, their eyes darkened, their frowns deepened, and I could feel their hatred and contempt for us radiating off their bodies like a noxious odor.
“It’s him!” a dark-haired warlock snarled as he glared at me with nothing but pure disgust. “Kill him and his bitches!”
As soon as the command left his lips, another warlock with ginger-blond hair raised his wand in my direction, but before he could open his mouth to utter a spell, I lifted my own wand even higher into the air and pointed it right at him.
“Stupefaciunt!” I cried out.
A red blast of light hit the ginger-haired warlock straight in the chest, and he went flying backward and crashed into a bookcase. Then the entire thing came colliding down on him and crushed his bones. His bloody hand peeked out from underneath the clutter, and it slowly twitched before it went completely still.
I didn’t even have to tell the others to attack and protect the books. Each witch began to blast spells in the warlocks’ direction, and we dodged their attacks as best we could.
“Conligo!” I snarled.
My light hit the dark-haired warlock, and he froze in place before he stared at me with wide, vacant eyes.
“You bastard!” One of his counterparts attempted to take a step forward and aim his wand at me.
“Volant!” Morgana cried out before he could utter another word.
The warlock was not prepared for the brunette’s swift and sudden attack, and he was sent flying through a stained-glass window. His cry echoed through the air until his body hit the ground, and then his fellow classmates turned to us in horror and fury.
“Kill every single one of those fucking bitches,” another warlock with deep green hair commanded. “Now!”
Without hesitation, we shot countless spells at the warlocks, and the room was filled with an array of violent bursts of color as we blasted through the damn study hall. We were picking the warlocks off one by one, but surely, more would arrive. The noise would have alerted the castle, and we were running out of time.
“Why the hell haven’t we shadow ported out of here yet?” Nyx screamed over the commotion. “This shit is not cool!”
“Good question!” Morgana shouted back.
Then, as if Theodora had heard her, a great cloud of smoke surrounded us, and we soon found ourselves spinning through the air once more. I kept the textbooks clutched tightly against my chest as we traveled back to Scholomance, and soon, we all came crashing down into Theodora’s office. The room was warm and inviting, and there was a small fire crackling in her fireplace, so it took me a moment to steady my breathing and accept we were no longer in danger.
“Ah,” Theodora purred as we slowly stood up. “You made it back in one piece. Well done.”
The headmistress was seated at her desk, but she was wearing a different gown from the last time we saw her. It was a long flowing dress and made entirely out of red velvet. Her hair was also loose, which was unusual for her, and her face was a little pale. I knew she’d been worried about us, and it must have kept her up nearly all night. When I glanced at the stained-glass window, it was still dark, but who knew what time it was? We’d been gone for at least several hours.
“You can let the books go now,” Theodora said with a small smile on her face.
I looked down, and I didn’t even realize I’d been clutching onto the books for dear life. Each witch had been doing the same damn thing, and we all chuckled nervously at each other as we slowly loosened our grip on them.
Theodora glanced at each one of us, and her eyes twinkled with pride and joy.
“Motus,” she uttered.
Then the red books hovered from our grip and began to float over toward the headmistress, and she smiled in satisfaction as each book drifted over to her desk.
“Well,” she said as she glanced at each one of us, “I’d say you’ve all had quite a trying night. You should catch a few hours of sleep since your next class will commence in just a few hours.”
“Sounds good.” I nodded before I turned to the others.
“Oh,” Theodora purred as we turned to leave, “Penelope, I think you’ll be relieved to see your new quarters have been moved up into the suite. You’ll find all your belongings in there as well.”
“Oh!” she gasped as she brushed back a strand of orange hair. “Thank you, Headmistress.”
“Yes, of course,” she answered as she dismissively waved her hand. “Honestly, it was nothing. What you all did for the school was remarkable, and I wouldn’t even know how to begin to thank you for your bravery and comradery. Now that we have the books, I think it’s safe to say our new lessons can officially begin.”
“That means a lot, Headmistress.” I nodded in gratitude. “We’d do it all over again if we had to.”
“Oh, I know,” the dark-haired headmistress replied with her chin raised, and her pale eyes wavered around the room until they landed on me. “Cole, would you mind staying behind for a moment? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you before you head off.”
“Of course,” I agreed.
The others all flashed me a small smile before they quietly left Theodora’s office, and as soon as they closed the door behind them, the headmistress turned to look at me with a pair of glittering, curious eyes and a small, unreadable smile on her face.
“So, tell me,” she began. “What else did you obtain other than the books?”
I smirked and looked into her sky-blue eyes before I answered.
“Well,” I answered slowly, “it wasn’t good news.”
“That much was to be expected,” she responded in a tentative tone. “What did you find out?”
“Apparently, Mors Academy is trying to rebuild,” I started. “They are in the process of selecting a new headmaster, and… apparently, they are preparing to build an army to serve an elder king.”
“Was his name Donovan?” she asked in a faint voice. “Or as they so beseechingly refer to him as ‘Donovan the Great?’”
“Yes,” I confirmed. “We took a warlock as a hostage and interrogated him, and he spoke briefly about the king.”
“Satan,” Theodora sighed as she rubbed furiously at her temples. “Alright… thank you, Cole.”
“But, Headmistress,” I implored. “Who is he?”
“He was once a great warlock, but then he turned to the elder gods,” she explained in a tired voice. “That was a very long time ago… he has been dormant for years, but now, he’s apparently finally decided to emerge from the shadows.”
“Well,” I said before I took in a deep, slow breath, “I suppose all we can do for now is prepare for him.”
“Exactly,” she agreed with a serene smile. “Now, off to bed, you’ve only got a few hours to sleep before the real lessons begin.”
“Of course,” I replied before I gently bowed. “Goodnight, Headmistress.”
“Sleep well, Cole,” she said before I turned around and headed straight out the door.
As I walked down the empty corridors of our academy, I couldn’t help but think back to the Mors school. They seemed to be disorganized and in the process of rebuilding, but still, how long would it be before they began training with elder magic? Once their new headmaster took over, then what?
I tried not to dwell on the possibilities that I could not control and instead focused on what could be done to train the Scholomance witches against elder magic. We finally had the books we needed, and now, I just had to rely on the professors and Theodora’s capability to teach the students to the best of their ability.
When I stepped inside the common room a few minutes later, my entire coven turned to face me with broad and proud smiles.
“Cole!” Penelope was the first to exclaim. “Come and see my quarters… it’s magnificent.”
I chuckled under my breath and then nodded at the eager orange-haired witch.
“Sure,” I agreed. “Let’s have a look.”
“It’s a… pretty room.” Akira grinned mischievously. “You know, it kind of looks like a fairy threw up in there.”
“I feel inclined to disagree, Akira,” Vesta purred. “It’s rather feminine and elegant. Of course, it’s not as sophisticated as mine, but still, it harbors a certain charm.”
“It could also use more books,” Morgana added, “but still… it’s quite a nice abode.”
I laughed as Penelope rolled her mahogany brown eyes and then gestured for me to follow her up the stairs.
“It’s amazing, Cole,” she breathed as she hopped up each step like an eager bunny. “Just wait until you see it for yourself.”
“I can’t wait,” I answered with a smile.
Finally, we reached a wooden door with orange carvings engraved along the golden doorknob, and when the bright-haired witch pushed it open, I was amazed to see a beautifully decorated, blush pink bedroom. There was a grand bed situated in the middle of the room, and the silk sheets were rose-pink, while the pillows were a mauve purple. The carpet was gold and pink, and it had intricate patterns flowing across the fabric that stretched across the entire cherry wood floorboards. There was a tiny desk by a small, arched stained-glass window, and on top of it were stacks of small vials, potion bottles, and rolled-up scrolls. A forest of herbs hung from the ceiling along with chains of necromancy bones and dried up twigs.
It looked like part bedroom, part potion lab, and part greenhouse.
“I’d like to be able to create my own spells, someday,” Penelope whispered as she followed my eyes to the desk. “Sometimes, when I have a spare moment, I like to write down lists of ingredients and then brew them to create something special.”
“That’s fantastic,” I said as I turned to her. “How come you never told us before?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” She shrugged. “I just never thought it was a big deal… it’s a silly hobby.”
“If you end up creating a new spell or potion, then it sure will be a big deal,” Morgana said as she and the rest of the coven stood in the doorway and marveled at the rosy pink room.
“I doubt it.” The bright-haired witch blushed modestly. “As I said, it’s just a hobby.”
“Don’t say that,” I said as I playfully nudged her. “You may be on to something, and the rest of us wouldn’t even know it.”
“Thanks, Cole.” Penelope smiled. “Not only for saying that, but for this room as well. I’m glad you like it.”
“It’s yours, so I like it.” I smiled at the orange-haired beauty, and she grinned back as her cheeks turned red.
“What are the plans for the rest of the night?” Morgana asked. “I’d like to get some study time in.”
“Of course, you would,” Akira snickered.
“Well…” I yawned as I made my way back into the hall. “Now, I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m pretty fucking tired.”
“Same here,” Faye added before she rubbed at her eyes. “I’m going to call it a night.”
“I guess I should rest also,” Morgana sighed. “Good night.”
“Good night,” I said as the brunette and redhead headed into their own rooms.
“Night.” Penelope smiled before she closed the door on us.
As soon as she shut the door, Vesta and Akira exchanged coquettish grins with one another before they eyed me up and down.
“Master?” Vesta purred. “May we join you in bed?”
“We’d love to keep you company until sunrise.” Akira smirked. “Who needs rest, anyway?”
As I stared at the two carnal witches, I could feel the duo’s arousal radiating off their bodies like a heatwave. I didn’t even have to reach between their legs to know they were wet with desire and aching to have me inside them.
Any exhaustion I’d experienced a moment ago vanished within the blink of an eye.
“Of course.” I grinned. “Let’s go.”
I followed the two witches down the stairs, and I could already feel myself growing hard as my eyes traced every curve of their perfect bodies. As soon as we reached my bedroom, the two witches closed the door behind them and waited patiently for me while I sat down on the edge of my bed and studied them.
Vesta’s silver eyes were filled with longing and desire, while Akira’s black orbs emitted feral passion and impatience, and I chuckled as I slowly began to unbutton my shirt and then kick off my shoes.
“Were we feeling lonely tonight?” I teased as I tossed my shirt on the floor.
“Master,” Vesta purred before Akira could even part her purple lips. “After the way you took control back there in the Mors Academy… all I could think about was returning to Scholomance and climbing onto your cock. My body aches and yearns for your touch… please do not deprive me any longer.”
“I see,” I growled, and then my eyes landed on Akira. “And you?”
“I just want you to fuck my brains out until I can’t feel my pussy anymore.” The dark-eyed witch grinned. “Then I want your precious, unholy seed to fill up my empty womb, master.”
“Is that so?” I chuckled. “If that’s the case, then I’ll give in to your wishes… but first, I want you to undress each other… and slowly… I’ll even allow you to tease each other a little before we begin.”
“Yes, sir,” they both purred before they turned to look at each other.
Vesta was the first one to reach over and then slowly unbutton Akira’s white blouse. She took her time with each button, and occasionally, she would flash me a small smile. When she finally reached the last button, she carefully pulled back Akira’s shirt and let it fall to the floor.
Akira chuckled as she stood there half-naked with her perky breasts exposed and illuminated under the dim candlelight, and as Vesta began to kneel before Akira, the black-eyed witch’s breathing grew more rapid with excitement.
The lavender witch softly giggled as she hooked her purple thumbs along the edges of Akira’s black plaid miniskirt and then gently began to pull them down while she kissed the other woman’s pale thighs.
“Hmmmm… That’s nice…”Akira smirked as Vesta planted small, butterfly kisses along her long, pale legs, and when her skirt was all the way down, Vesta began to slowly reach up toward the black-eyed witch’s dark, lace underwear. Before she gently began to pull down Akira’s panties, though, the elvish witch shot me a small, sexy smile.
“Does this please you, master?” she purred.
“It does,” I breathed, and I could feel the blood rushing to my cock. “Pull them off… and then taste her.”
“Yes, master,” the purple witch murmured as she slowly pulled down Akira’s underwear.
“Fuckkkk…” The black-eyed witch shuddered with pleasure as soon as she was naked, and my cock throbbed as I stared at her slim, athletic build and the small strip of black hair in between her legs. Akira looked down at the purple witch and then smiled before Vesta gently grasped her by the thighs and edged closer to her pussy. Akira moaned as soon as the purple witch stuck her tongue in between her legs, and my cock twitched with anger as I watched the dark-haired witch shudder with feral pleasure.
“Ooooh,” Akira groaned. “Fuuuuuckkk. Soooo goooooddd.”
“You get so wet,” Vesta purred between licks. “It’s already running down your thighs.”
“Yeahhhh…” Akira wove her slender pale fingers through Vesta’s light green hair and gently tried to force her to go in deeper, but I held a hand up in the air.
“Enough,” I growled. “I said she could taste you… nothing more. Don’t be too hasty, Akira, or you won’t get what you came here for.”
“Noooo, master,” the black-eyed witch pouted with her plump purple lips. “I’m sorry… I got carried away thinking about your cock inside me while she licked me.”
“Well, I know how you can make it up to me.” I smirked. “I want you to undress Vesta and… I’ll tell you what to do once she’s naked.”
“Yes, master,” Akira replied in a soft voice. “I’ll do whatever you wish of me.”
“Good girl,” I said as I watched the two witches from my bed.
A naked Akira inched closer to the elvish witch and then slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She was a little rougher with the buttons, and as soon as she reached the last one, she practically tore the shirt off Vesta.
I allowed it, though, not only because it was a turn on, but because I knew Akira was incapable of hiding her impatience and eagerness for my cock.
“Now, both of you get down on your knees, and then I want you to suck on Vesta’s nipples, Akira,” I ordered. “Gently nibble and bite until she moans for more.”
“Yes, sir.” The dark-eyed witch nodded before they both got down on their knees.
Akira slowly crawled closer toward Vesta with her full mouth, and then she smiled coquettishly at the elvish witch before she wrapped her dark lips around a plum-colored nipple. Vesta immediately gasped and then tossed back her long green hair while Akira gently licked and teased her with a bright pink tongue.
“That’s it,” I grunted as I watched them. “Keep going.”
Akira began to move her head in circular motions as she slurped and sucked on Vesta’s bud, but when the elvish witch squealed in delight, I held up a firm hand.
“Stop,” I commanded. “Now… Vesta… I want you to crawl over here and help me with my pants.”
“What about me, master?” Akira pouted.
“Since you’re already naked and soaking wet.” I smirked. “I want you to spread those legs nice and wide for me and gently tease yourself while Vesta does what she’s told. If I like what I see, then I will give you a reward.”
“Yes, sir,” Akira panted as she sat down and then spread her legs wide open. “I’ll do whatever you want.”
I smiled as I stared at Akira’s glistening pink pussy, and she slowly began to rub her clit with her fingers. She then smiled at me before she slowly slid her pointer finger inside her sopping wet opening.
“Should I begin, master?” Vesta purred as soon as she was kneeling in front of me.
I stared into her molten silver eyes, smiled, and nodded.
She then slowly began to unclasp my pants’ button, and as soon as she gently pulled down my trousers and briefs, my fully erect cock sprung into view, and her eyes widened in pleasure.
“Master,” she cooed. “You’re already soooooo hard…. may I taste you?”
“You may,” I growled. “Go slow… lick my entire shaft to get it all wet before you then take me all in.”
“Yes, master,” the purple witch obediently responded without breaking eye-contact.
I groaned as soon as she began to swirl her hot pink tongue around my tip, and I shuddered with pleasure as she slowly started to move along the underside. The corners of her mouth pulled up into a smile as she wrapped her delicate hands around my shaft, and she gently stroked me while kissing and sucking lightly on my flared tip.
“Fuuuuuck,” I grunted. “Just like that.”
“Mmmmm,” she moaned before she pulled away and then looked into my eyes. “You taste soooooo goooood, master.”
“You didn’t follow orders,” I growled.
“Sorry!” Vesta gasped as she bent back down so she could eagerly run her warm wet tongue over every part of my cock.
I turned my attention back over to Akira and saw her dark eyes were half closed while her mouth hung open. Her fingers were now playing with her proud little nub, and a slow steam of her juices trickled out of her clenching tunnel.
“Do you like watching me play with myself, Master?” Akira whined.
“Fuck, yeah,” I growled, “but you better not come until I tell you to.”
“Oh… Kay…” she panted as she slowed down the rate at which she rubbed her clit.
“And now you can take me all the way in, Vesta,” I ordered the other woman after she’d licked my cock until it was drenched.
“Yes, sir,” she mewled before she wrapped her full lips around my tip and then took the rest of my length inside her warm, wet mouth.
“Good girl,” I groaned as my tip grazed the back of her throat, and her tongue coiled around my shaft.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned as she began to bob her head up and down.
“That’s it,” I grunted before I grabbed her sage-green hair and guided her along my throbbing dick.
My eyes flicked from Vesta’s bobbing head and toward Akira, who was still gently fucking herself in front of me. She bit down on her lip when our eyes met, and she slowly ground her hips in seductive movements as she thrust her pointer finger deeper inside her hungry hole. Then she took a deep breath and closed her dark eyes before she prodded even deeper and slipped in another finger.
“Fuuuuck,” I growled. “Don’t you dare cum, Akira.”
“I won’t, master,” she breathed. “It’s just that the sight of Vesta taking in your huge cock turns me on… but I promise I won’t cum, not until I have your dick inside me. I’ll do what you want.”
“That’s right.” I nodded before I looked down at the hard-working Vesta. “Keep going… I want to feel the back of your throat.”
“Hmmmmmm,” the elvish witch slurped as she forced herself to take me all the way in.
“Yesssss,” I panted as my tip fucked the back of her throat.
The elvish witch gently gagged, and tears welled in the corners of her silver eyes as she continued to wriggle her head along my shaft. She was determined to swallow every millimeter of me, though, and I grinned as she began to move her head in faster and more fervent motions. Her tongue was working its way all around my shaft, and when I arched myself upward to fuck her throat again, she gagged but then forced her head all the way down to my balls.
Satan, the woman had an incredible mouth.
“Just like that,” I ordered. “If you keep this up, I’ll let you drink my sperm.”
“Hmmmm…” Vesta hummed and slurped as she began to move faster and faster along my length. I tossed my head back, and my cock twitched inside her mouth as she began to use her hands to stroke my throbbing member at the same time.
“Ooooh,” Akira groaned from across the room. “She looks so good taking your cock, master.”
“She does, doesn’t she?” I grunted as my tip prodded the back of Vesta’s throat again.
I could feel myself reaching my threshold as the lavender-skinned beauty moved her tongue entirely along my shaft, and she slurped and sucked with quick and determined motions. Then her silver eyes met mine as she slid her head all the way down and took me entirely inside her.
“Yesss… I’m going to cum…” My entire body convulsed as I exploded my load inside her warm mouth, and I gasped quickly for air as if I had been submerged underwater for several minutes.
Vesta moaned as she eagerly sucked down my load, and I saw her throat move as she gulped down a few mouthfuls of my cream. Then she gently pulled away when I’d finished pouring down her throat, and she licked drops of my semen off her plum-colored lips before she sighed.
“You taste so wonderful, master,” she purred as she licked a few drops off my tip.
“Yeah?” I breathed. “Akira… come over here and have a taste from Vesta’s mouth.”
“Yes, master,” the black-haired witch compliantly responded.
She slowly retracted her fingers from deep inside her wet pussy and then seductively licked her fingertips before she slowly began to get on her feet.
“No,” I ordered. “I want you to crawl over here.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied with a small smile as she began to crawl toward us.
As soon as I had her where I wanted her, I motioned for her to embrace Vesta.
“Go on, Akira,” I ordered. “Explore every inch of her mouth with your tongue so you can taste my seed.”
“Yes, sir,” they answered before they slowly turned to face each other.
They leaned in closer, and then I watched as Akira slipped her tongue inside Vesta’s mouth. The witches both moaned as their kiss grew more passionate, and when they pulled apart, I smiled at each one.
“Good girls… now, Akira,” I growled. “Get on the bed on all fours. I want to take you from behind.”
“Yesssss,” she gasped eagerly before she jumped onto the bed. “Please… hurry…”
Vesta looked up at me with compliant, silver eyes before she licked her pink lips and tossed back her long hair. “And what would you have me do, master?”
“I want you to watch me fuck Akira,” I said. “Go and sit by the pillows and watch me fill her up with my seed… then, you will have your turn… but first, take off your skirt and underwear. I want you fully naked when you’re in my bed.”
“Yes, of course, master,” she sighed dreamily before she began to gracefully shimmy out of her miniskirt and white lace panties.
Before I turned my attention to the patient Akira, I stared at Vesta’s fully naked form, and my cock was already beginning to grow hard again at the sight of her full, voluptuous breasts and bare lilac pussy. The light from the fireplace highlighted her every enchanting feature and made her silver eyes glitter like stars, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her, too.
“Now,” I said as I bit down on my lip, “get on the bed and sit on the pillows.”
“Yes, sir,” she answered with a slight nod.
When both women were in my bed, I slowly crawled onto the sheets and then situated myself behind Akira. She was on all fours and waiting for me to slide inside her like an animal in heat, and my cock throbbed at the sight of her drenched pussy and her tight, athletic body.
“By Satan,” I growled. “You always get so wet for me. Do you both remember the first time the three of us fucked at the casino?”
“Yes, Cole…” The black-eyed witch shuddered as soon as I grabbed her toned ass and then slid my thumb gently around her sopping folds and throbbing nub.
“You were soaked for me, then, too.” I purred. “You talked a bitchy game, but your body never lied. You’ve always wanted me.”
“Yessssss,” she moaned as she arched her back and gently rocked her hips.
“Do you like that?” I teased. “Satan, you’re just gushing.”
“She’s so beautiful,” Vesta moaned from her place on my bed. “We all love how wet Akira gets for you. Her pussy and legs are so gorgeous. Her muscles are so lean and elegant on her back, arms, and stomach while she kneels like that and presents her pussy to you.”
“Yesss…” I muttered as I traced my fingers across the smooth muscles on Akira’s back. “Her body does please me. As do all of my coven’s forms. Do you like it when touch you like this, Akira? You are trembling under my fingers.”
“I love your every touch, master,” she mewled. “Pleeeeeease, put your big cock inside me. I want you to spread me wide open and fuck me until I scream. I’ll wake up the entire castle with my cries.”
“Is that so?” I chuckled as I continued to rub Akira’s wet pussy with one hand while my fingers traced the lean muscles of her back.
Vesta stared at the two of us and bit down on her lip as I began to slip my fingers inside Akira. The dark-haired witch purred with pleasure as I went deeper, and then Vesta’s smile widened as Akira’s moans grew louder and more demanding.
“You both look so beautiful,” the elvish with purred. “I want to keep this image in my mind forever.”
“You’ll have plenty to remember once I’m finished with the both of you.” I smirked.
Akira moaned and then began to rock her hips as I pushed my fingers deeper inside her tight wet tunnel. She gasped as I ventured further, and then she arched her back and lifted her ass even higher up into the air.
“More, master,” she pleaded. “Deeper. Please.”
Instead of giving in to her wishes, I slapped her firm ass, and she jerked her body forward as a little gasp escaped from her lips.
“I’m the only one in control,” I reminded her, “and I can stop anytime I want to.”
“Oh, please, don’t, master,” she begged. “I’ll be a good girl.”
“Yeah?” I chuckled. “Why? You never are. I always have to remind you I’m your master.”
“Because if I’m good,” she whimpered, “then you’ll slip your cock inside me and fill me with your cum. I want your cream deep inside my womb. I want it all inside of me. I’ll do anything, Cole. Just please fuck me and pour your sperm into my pussy.”
“Hmmm,” I teased before I began to rub my cock along her dark, wet folds. “You want my sperm in your womb, huh?”
“Yesss…” she whined. “I’ll be good.”
“Do you want my baby, Akira?” I asked.
“Ohhhhh…” she moaned, and Vesta moaned along with her.
“Hmmmmm,” I chuckled. “Both of you want my babies, don’t you? It’s a need deep in your souls. You want to bear me children.”
“Beautiful children…” Vesta breathed, and I looked over to see her silver eyes rolled back in her head as she played with her pussy.
“Just tell us…” Akira panted as she pushed her pussy back against my cock. “Just say the word, Master, and we’ll stop performing our morning rites. We all want it so bad.”
“I’m still considering,” I whispered.
“Please?” Akira begged again as she pushed her hips back so my shaft rubbed up and down her entrance. Her slit was soaking wet, and she moaned in protest each time I batted my pulsating tip along her dripping pussy lips. Each time I mischievously withdrew from her eager opening, delicious little moans and pleas escaped from her mouth, and it quickly turned me on and made my cock throb uncontrollably.
Akira arched her back even lower and then swirled her hips in a seductive motion, and as I rubbed my pounding cock along the slit of her entrance, I knew I couldn’t take it anymore.
It was time.
“Master,” she panted. “Pleeeeeeeease. We don’t have to get pregnant now, but at least fuck me.”
In response, I slipped inside her and jerked my hips forward with one hard, forceful thrust, and she gasped in both pleasure and surprise. Her walls immediately clenched around my cock, and as I began to rock my hips with feral determination, her cries of ecstasy grew louder, and her breathing was faster and more demanding.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried out as my balls banged against her ass and clit. “Fuck me as hard as you can, Cole. Yeeeeeees, just like that.”
“Fuck,” I grunted. “You’re so tight, Akira.”
“Does it please you, m-master?” she panted.
“You have no idea,” I growled as I ventured deeper inside her warm, wet tunnel. “You feel amazing. I love fucking you.”
“Ahhhhh,” she gasped as she rocked her hips in a faster motion. “Fuck!”
She began to clench the sheets beneath her, and as Vesta watched us with eager, lust-filled eyes, I smirked at her.
“You can continue playing with yourself, Vesta,” I said, “just be sure I can see every inch of you.”
“Yes, master,” the elvish witch purred before she began to run her hands along her full, purple breasts.
The green-haired witch then spread her long, lilac legs apart, and I caught a full view of her glistening, plum-colored pussy before she began to rub at her clit in small, but fast, circular motions. She gently moaned and closed her eyes until I slapped Akira’s ass again, and the sound made the elvish witch’s eyes quickly flutter open.
“Don’t you dare close your eyes,” I ordered.
“I won’t, master,” the elf princess pouted.
“M-Master,” Akira grunted as I moved my hips even faster. “I-I think I’m going to… ohhhh…”
“Not yet,” I commanded. “You’ll cum when I fucking say so.”
“Yes, sir,” she panted. “Oooooh, fuuuuuuuuck! Yes, yes, yes, right there!”
I beat my hips against her skin and thrust faster and deeper inside her hungry tunnel. Low, satisfied groans resonated in her chest as we rocked our bodies in a rhythmic motion, and her walls were furiously clenching around my throbbing cock with each thrust. I could feel myself about to explode inside her thirsty womb, and I grunted as I grabbed a fistful of her black hair and pulled her back.
“Ooooh,” Akira whimpered, and the sound of her sopping pussy echoed in the room as I plowed deeper inside her. “Yes, Coooooole, fuck me rough… like an animal… just like that. I’m yours.”
When I glanced up at Vesta, she played with her swollen, violet nipples and her purple pussy, and her eyes were deeply locked onto mine as I thrust faster and deeper inside Akira. I tried to catch my breath as I sped up my motions, but when Akira began to scream and breathe uncontrollably, I knew it was time.
“Cum with me,” I ordered. “Like a good girl.”
“Ooooooh, Sataaaaaaaaaaan!” Akira cried out in a high-pitched voice. “Coooooooole!”
“Take my cum,” I growled as I pulled her hips back into me so my cock was as deep inside of her as possible.
“Yessss! Fill me upppp!” Her walls violently clenched and unclenched as I released myself inside her warm, wet tunnel, and my entire body shook as I poured every last drop of cum inside the animalistic Akira. She gasped desperately for air as I rode her, and then we both sighed when her pussy gave me a few final squeezes to milk out the last drops of my seed.
“Fuckkk… that was great.” My whole body felt like jelly, and I ran my fingers down the smooth skin of her spine while she recovered.
“It was amazing— ohhh!” Akira gasped when I pulled my still-hard cock out of her pussy, and my cum spurted out of her tunnel like a stream.
“Keep all my sperm inside of you, my beautiful pet,” I chuckled as I bent down to scoop up my seed with my fingers and push it back into her sopping wet pussy.
“I want to watch Vesta ride you, master,” Akira murmured in a sleepy voice as she collapsed onto the bed and rolled over to the other side.
“Is that what you want?” I teased with an arched eyebrow. “Mmmm, well, since you were such a good girl, I’ll allow it.”
“Thank you, master,” the dark-eyed witch breathed with a sleepy, satisfied smile.
I grinned as Vesta and I exchanged positions on the bed, and when I laid my head down on the pillow beside Akira, the purple witch immediately hovered over my dick with her wet, eager pussy.
“I’ve waited for this, Cole.” She began to take the initiative and stroked my member with her warm hands.
“You have such a nice touch,” I groaned as she moved her hands up and down my shaft in faster motions, and then she reached down and placed my cock in between her full breasts.
“How does this feel, master?” she purred as she began to move my cock up and down in between her voluptuous tits. “Your cock is still slick from Akira’s pussy.”
“That’s so hot,” Akira purred. “Vesta is so beautiful. Her body is fucking perfect.”
“Fuuuuck,” I grunted. “Keep going.”
Vesta smiled coyly at me as she continued to guide my dick in between her breasts and move them up and down in quicker motions. Her eyes were focused on mine as she bit down on her moist, pink lips, and then she purred with pleasure as I grew even harder.
“Master,” she moaned. “Can I feel you inside me, now? I want you to spread the petals of my flower open.”
“Yes,” I grunted. “Now.”
She smiled before she pulled away and positioned herself over my erect, pulsating cock. She then stared into my eyes before she lowered herself to whisper into my ear.
“I’m going to ride you until your seed fills up my entire womb,” she purred, and then she gently nibbled on my earlobe. The sensation sent a pleasurable shiver down my spine, and she giggled as she pulled away to whisper again. “I can’t live without your cock, and I’ll show you just how much I crave and need it.”
“So, do it,” I whispered. “Fuck me as if your life depended on it.”
“Yes, master,” she answered as her eyes sparkled like diamonds.
As Vesta adjusted herself on top of me, she slowly slid down on my shaft, and the instant I was in her to the hilt, she gasped in pleasure and then began to rock her body in slow motions. Her tight pussy clenched as I bucked my hips upward, and soft, satisfied moans escaped from her lips as I bottomed out in her hot, quivering pussy.
“Just like that, master,” she moaned and squealed. “Ahhhhhh, fuuuuuuck… your dick is sooooo delicious.”
“You want more?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.
“Yes, pleeeeeeeease,” she begged.
I grinned before I grabbed onto her wide, purple hips and dug my nails into her soft skin. Then I guided her slowly along my cock, and she was rocking back and forth in a steady motion until I started to move her along my dick in faster motions.
“Coooooole!” Vesta gasped. “Oh, Satan… that feels amazing.”
“Fuck her brains out, Cole,” Akira urged. “Look at how her hungry little pussy swallows your dick.”
I grunted and then bucked my hips upward and plunged deeper into Vesta’s tight, wet hole. Her breathing grew more labored, and her quivering cunt began to clench even tighter around my girth as she sped up. As she rocked her body in erratic movements, she gasped greedily for air before she planted her hands on my chest and then tossed back her long, green locks. Her full, purple breasts bounced and swayed as she moved her perfect body along my cock, and her cheeks were turning a deep shade of plum as she struggled to breathe.
“Satan, Vesta, you are gorgeous,” I grunted before I reached up and pinched one of her swollen nipples, and she gasped in pleasure as I teased her buds with my thumb and then grabbed onto her entire breast.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she squealed. “Cooooole.”
“She’s close,” Akira whispered into my ear before she bit down on it. “Bless her womb with your seed master. Fill her to the brim like you just did with me.”
Between the two of them, I could feel another orgasm bubbling to the surface, and it was becoming nearly impossible to hold back.
Vesta quickly began to bounce up and down, and a light trail of sweat dripped in between her breasts as she squeezed her eyes shut and parted her pink lips. She then opened her eyes again, mewled, and begged for more as she rocked her wide hips along my length.
I bucked my hips upward, and as I prodded deeper into her scorching, soaking, tunnel, her mouth parted open even wider, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“I-I’m going to cum!” she cried out.
“Then cum,” I ordered.
“Cooooooooole!” she screamed as she swayed on my cock and then tried to gasp for air.
As she came, I let my own body release, and the three of us gasped as my hips quivered violently underneath her.
“Yessss…” I growled as my hot semen gushed up her tunnel and into her womb, and Vesta eagerly rolled her hips so I’d paint every surface inside of her hungry pussy with my cream. We both stayed locked together while we took pleasure in me filling up her beautiful body, but then our climaxes slowly relaxed.
“Ohhh… Cole… I am filled with your essence. It feels wonderful.” Vesta slowly slid up off my cock. I spotted thick, white fluid dripping in between her lavender legs, and she swiped every drop of it with her finger before licking it clean.
“Thank you, master,” the purple witch purred before she nestled next to me.
“That was amazing,” Akira sighed into my ear as she wrapped her arm around my bare chest. “You’re such a fucking stud. You came three times inside of us, and look, your cock is still as hard as a sword.”
“Our master is so good to us,” Vesta sighed. “He could make love to us all night, and fill our wombs with his warm sperm over and over.”
“Then how about we fuck until we pass out?” I suggested.
The two beautiful women exchanged excited smiles with one another before they giggled and proceeded to play with my cock. We wouldn’t get too much sleep, but I didn’t give a fuck.
Who needed rest when you had two gorgeous women in your bed?