As I predicted, there was no answer, so I swept toward the cellar and began studying. I read book after book about the final premonition game, and the more I read, the more it dawned on me that the last match was approaching. We only had one more class before the tournament, and it made my stomach twist and turn with both excitement and anxiety. I knew we were ready, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t nervous. I specifically worried about Penelope and her group, because they weren’t under my protection, so anything could happen to them.
I shoved the terrifying thought aside and continued to read until I heard a noise at the top of the stairs. I quickly stood up and whipped my wand out, but then I lowered my weapon when I saw Morgana and Vesta standing by the open doorway.
“You startled me,” I chuckled. “Can’t be too careful, especially when warlocks are still lingering in the academy. I thought the two of you were going to go rest.”
Neither witch said anything, which I thought was strange. I studied them as they silently walked closer to me, and I noticed they were tightly wrapped in their cloaks, even though it wasn’t that cold. They were clutching the heavy fabric close to their chests as they drew closer, and their eyes were brimming with lust and desire.
And I could smell their arousal from here.
“Drop the cloaks,” I purred.
“Yes, master,” they purred in unison.
The two of them let their ebony Scholomance cloaks fall to the ground, and then I took in a sharp breath as I stared at the two of them. They stood there naked under the dim candlelight like a pair of perfectly carved goddesses. Vesta’s perky, purple breasts heaved up and down with each quick breath she took, and a deep plum-colored blush crept up from her neck toward her cheeks as she stared into my eyes. Morgana’s creamy, hourglass figure glowed like porcelain, and her plump breasts moved up and down in a rhythmic motion. I could see her nipples were already hard and swollen, and the sight made the blood rush to my cock.
“Come here,” I growled as the witches edged closer. “Now, kneel.”
The duo nodded deeply and then slowly got down on their knees as I remained seated on the cot.
“Please, master,” Morgana whispered as her blue eyes locked onto mine. “It’s been a difficult night… we need your seed to fill us up.”
“We want your body pressed up against ours, master,” Vesta added, and her silver eyes were hooded with desire. “Will you do us the honor?”
“Oh, don’t worry.” I smirked. “I’m going to fuck you both until you forget your own names.”
Chapter 16
As I slowly began to unbutton my shirt, Morgana and Vesta’s eyes lit up and glittered with wild desire. I threw my top aside, and then the pair of scrumptious witches reached up and began to run their soft hands along my naked chest.
“Did I say you could touch me?” I growled, and they quickly withdrew their hands. “I don’t recall giving you two permission.”
“Apologies, master,” Vesta purred, and she batted her silver eyes at me. “We just can’t help ourselves around you. You look like a god under the soft glow of the firelight, and all I want to do is feel your strong body pressed up against mine.”
“We need your cock, Cole,” Morgana whined as she chewed on her lower lip. “More than anything.”
“Oh, I know,” I chuckled.
As I looked between the two naked women kneeling at my feet, I couldn’t decide which one to begin with. They both looked up at me with large, glittering eyes and slowly licked their lips as if they’d been parched for days and finally had a glass of refreshing water in front of them. Vesta’s perfect, lavender-toned skin was as lustrous as royal velvet, and all I wanted to do was stroke her until I reached in between her soft, warm thighs. I wanted to trace every inch of her flawless body with my fingers and taste her sweet, hot mouth. When I looked into her exotic, elegant eyes, I felt like I was entering another world.
I turned to look at the sensual bookworm, and fire raced through my veins and down to my groin as I stared at her glowing porcelain skin, full voluptuous breasts, and perky rosy nipples. Her mouth was open and starving for my cock, and as her sky-blue eyes bored into mine, I could sense her desperation, lust, and eagerness to please me. My need for her grew stronger as she chewed on her full bottom lip while gently rocking her body to and fro, and all I wanted to do was lay her on her back and fill her body with my pulsating cock. I needed to see her chocolate locks splayed wild and free as I prodded in and out of her, and I craved to hear her call out my name, over and over again while I pumped my seed deep into her.
“Master, may we begin?” the lavender witch hummed as she slowly began to reach for my dick, which was bulging through my trousers. “You look positively divine under the candlelight, and I don’t think I can wait for your cock much longer.”
“Yes, pleeeeeease,” Morgana begged. “I need to taste your delicious cum. I need it more than anything.”
The bookworm was a sultry temptation as well, and I couldn’t help but smile as she rocked her body forward while her large breasts swung back and forth with each desperate movement.
“Patience,” I ordered. “You’ll have your fucking fill. I guarantee it.”
“Mmmmm, yes, sir,” they pouted.
I looked between the two women once more, and even though it was a difficult decision to make, I knew Morgana was still upset over what happened with Silvia. So, I decided to first give in to her desires to help her forget about everything that was bothering her, and I knew my penis would do the trick.
“Morgana, you know what to do,” I growled. “Take what you want… I’m feeling generous.”
“Yes, master, thank you, master,” she answered as she looked up at me with pure adoration and devotion.
The bookworm slowly began to unzip my trousers, and as I stood up, she tugged my pants and underwear down to my ankles while eye-fucking me the entire time. She smiled ravenously at me when my rock-hard cock sprang into view, and then she wrapped her silky soft hands around my shaft before taking me slowly into her hungry mouth.
Vesta looked forlorn as she watched Morgana slowly begin to bob her head back and forth along my shaft, and I groaned as the diligent bookworm took me in deeper. Even though I knew it was killing her inside, the elvish witch remained poised and patient before I gave her my next command.
“Vesta,” I grunted. “Get behind Morgana, but remain in my sight as you spread your legs for me.”
“As you wish, master.” The lavender witch nodded, and she impishly grinned as she adjusted herself behind Morgana and in front of me.
As I commanded, she splayed her long, lilac legs apart, and I smirked in satisfaction as I stared at her bright lavender, glistening pussy. She slowly licked her pink lips before she began to play with her perfectly molded breasts, and she was rubbing and pinching her plum-colored nipples as Morgana rolled her hot tongue along my member.
My entire body shuddered from the arousing sensation and the fantastic view in front of me.
“Keep touching yourself, Vesta,” I commanded in a raspy breath. “Don’t you dare stop until I tell you to.”
“Whatever you wish, Cole,” she purred. “I’m all yours to command, and I hope you find beauty in the way I love for you”
As the elvish witch slowly slipped a slender finger inside her wet, purple pussy, she closed her silver eyes and gently moaned. Then she sawed her finger in and out of her slick folds, and I knew it wasn’t going to be enough.
Not for me.
“Use two fingers,” I ordered. “I want you to ravage yourself, but don’t you dare cum. I forbid it.”
“Ooooh, yes, master,” the graceful witch breathed before she slid another digit inside her hungry hole. “Ooooh, it feels soooo gooood… but it would feel even better if it was your huge cock pounding inside me.”
“In time,” I grunted. “Be patient.”
“Yes, Cole,” she moaned as she gracefully tossed back her sage green locks and looked deeply into my ey
es.
“Good girl.” My eyes were locked onto Vesta as she slowly slid in and out of herself, and I could practically feel her quivering cunt from here.
As I watched the elegant witch continue to pleasure herself, Morgana slid her mouth all the way along my dick, until she reached my balls and then gagged. She looked up at me with an eagerness to please, and as tears spilled out from the corners of her beautiful blue eyes, I thrust deeper into her warm, fervent mouth. Then I grabbed a fistful of her dark chocolate locks and guided her out along my cock and then back again until my tip scraped against the back of her throat once more.
“Very good, Morgana,” I panted. “As usual, you take pleasuring me seriously. Now, swallow me whole.”
“Mmmmm,” she moaned as she slurped along my dick.
“That’s it,” I breathed. “Do you like the taste of my cock?”
“Ummhumm!” she purred around me, and the vibrations made my balls twitch and threaten to empty into her throat.
But I stopped myself. There was more pleasure to receive from my beautiful little pets.
I moved her head in slow motions, and when she reached the tip of my cock, she used her wet, hot tongue to tickle and tease me. I shuddered and almost tossed my head back, but I didn’t want to stop looking at Vesta. She was still playing with her glistening pussy, and her silver eyes were boring into mine as she breathed in and out in quick raspy breaths.
“Ooooh,” she moaned as she bit down on her pink lips. “Coooole, do you like this?”
“Fuck, yeah, I do,” I grunted. “Keep going… I want to see those slender fingers deep inside you. I want you warm and wet for me.”
“Fuuuuuck,” she groaned as she pushed her fingers in deeper. “As you wish, master. I’ll be more than ready for your cock.”
My eyes never left the gorgeous elf as she continued to touch herself. My cock was pulsating and demanding more, so I rocked my hips in a faster motion as I fucked Morgana’s full mouth. The bookworm greedily hummed and moaned for more as my tip hit the back of her throat again.
“Take my cock,” I growled as I thrust deeper into her, and while I rocked back and forth, she sucked and swallowed around my shaft with feral determination.
The way her tongue was rolling around my length was mind-blowing, and it was growing increasingly difficult not to burst inside her mouth and have her swallow every last drop of my cum. My breathing became more labored as she began to bob her head at a quicker pace, and the eager bookworm took me all in while looking up at me with those keen and sensual eyes.
I’d have to stop her now because if I didn’t, I’d explode.
And we were just getting started.
“Morgana, stop,” I ordered.
She moaned in protest, but when I grabbed her hair a little harder, she took the hint and then gently pulled away from my cock. Her mouth made a wet, popping sound that echoed in the room, and her lips were glistening with my precum as she pouted her bottom lip.
“But, master,” she whined. “I wanted moooore. It was fucking delicious, and I neeeeed more of you. I’m hungry for your semen. I need to swallow all of it.”
“What you need is to be patient,” I growled before I turned my attention toward the elvish witch. “Come here, Vesta. I want to feel you.”
“Yes, sir,” she purred.
The lavender witch retracted her fingers from her wet pussy lips, slowly pulled herself up from the floor, and then sauntered closer to us. She swayed her full, purple hips in seductive motions before she stood in front of me and behind Morgana.
The bookworm was in between us, still on her knees, and waiting for my next command.
“Take a seat, Morgana,” I ordered. “I want you to watch as I fuck Vesta’s brains out… and if you’re a good girl, I’ll do the same to you.”
“Yes, master,” the brunette obediently answered.
Morgana crawled from the floor and then sat on the cot directly behind us. As soon as she sat her naked ass down on the small, narrow bed, I quickly picked Vesta up, and she gasped as I carried her toward the back of the room. The elf wrapped her long legs around my waist, and just before I pressed her against the wall, Vesta leaned down to kiss me. Her embrace was rough, impatient and demanding, and as our tongues snaked together, she grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged at my strands. With our mouths still connected, I pressed her against the stone wall, and then she straddled me even tighter with her lean legs.
“Do you want me inside of you?” I growled as I pulled away for air.
“Pleeeeease, master,” she begged. “Fill my womb with your hot cum. Dump it all in me. It feels so wonderful when you give it to me. I need it now.”
“Well, since you were so patient, I’ll grant your wish,” I whispered into her pointed ear.
Her entire body shivered as I held her up against the wall, and I tightly gripped under her plush thighs before I slowly slid inside her soaking wet pussy. Delicious little moans escaped from her lips as I slowly thrust inside her sopping wet tunnel, and the room echoed with the resonating sound of my hips colliding into her skin and the sucking sound of her tunnel devouring my cock.
“Ooooh, Coooole!” Vesta gasped, and her silver eyes rolled back into her head. “Moooore, pleeeeease! I beg of you!”
“Satan, you’re absolutely soaking wet.” I grinned. “You just couldn’t wait, could you?”
“Noooo,” the purple witch groaned. “I needed you. I always need you. All I can think about all day is making beautiful love to you, my master.”
Her hands were looped around my neck as I rocked my hips in faster motions, and then she dug her nails into my skin as I thrust as deep as I could inside her tunnel. She gasped and screamed over and over, and I just jerked my body forward and fucked her harder. Her walls clenched and quivered with each thrust, and she bit down on my neck to stifle her cries of ecstasy. Warm fluid was dripping down her thighs as I slammed her perfect body against the wall, and as I pushed and bounced her with my arms, she squealed and gasped for more.
“Ooooh, m-m-master,” she panted with her eyes tightly shut. “I-I think I’m going to cum!”
“Don’t you dare,” I growled into her ear.
“Satan!” she screamed. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold back, master! Your cock is what I live for. Please let me cummm!”
“You’ll have to wait,” I growled. “I’m not even close to finished with you... but don’t you dare forget I’m the one in control, and I give the commands.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, master,” Vesta whined, and her gaze was demure and obedient again. “Please forgive me.”
“We’ll see,” I growled back.
With our bodies still connected, I pulled her away from the wall and then gently carried her toward the cot, where Morgana had been eagerly watching the entire time. I was still buried deep inside Vesta’s pussy, and she kept her body tightly pressed against mine as I adjusted one knee onto the cot. As I laid her down next to Morgana, my cock slipped out of the elf’s quivering pussy, and she moaned in protest as I stood back and looked at the two women once more.
“Morgana, it’s your turn again,” I ordered. “Spread those legs for me… nice and wide.”
“Oooooh, yes, master,” the bookworm dreamily sighed.
I got on the bed, even though there was very little room. Then I wrapped my hand around the brunette’s neck, and she gasped as I gently squeezed her.
“Punish me, master,” she squealed. “Harder.”
“No,” I said as I looked into her eyes. “I’m the one who decides what to do with you.”
I released her and then slowly slid my hand down her body, all the way to her throbbing clit. Then I rubbed and tapped it with my fingers until she started to gasp and moan.
“You like that, huh?” I chuckled.
“Coooole,” Morgana wailed as her face scrunched up with pleasure. “Pleeeeease fuck me. Don’t tease me, I’m begging you. Fuck me like you fucked Vesta… please!”
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nbsp; “Beg more, first,” I ordered.
“I need your cum deep inside my pussy,” the sexy brunette panted. “I need you to stretch and fill me up with your unholy seed. I need you to possess and claim my womb. I need to be yours over and over again.”
“Hmmm, so desperate,” I whispered as I took my hard cock and then tapped it along her wet pussy lips. I teased her opening with my pulsating head, and I was so close to slipping inside her that each time I got closer, she gasped with impatience.
“I know you are my master, but please… reward me?” the dark-haired beauty begged.
“You want it now?” I teased.
“Y-Yes, pleeeeease,” Morgana whimpered as she threw back her head. “Fuck me until I scream.”
“As you wish,” I chuckled.
Before I slipped inside the delicious bookworm, I glanced at the erotic Vesta as she sat perched on the cot by our sides, and the elvish witch licked her full lips as she watched me enter Morgana. I turned to look back down at the bookworm, and the moment I was balls deep inside the brunette, she gasped and clutched at the rough sheets. Then I began to rock my hips with fervor, and with each deep, hard thrust, her breasts bounced, and her nipples became more swollen with desire.
“Vesta,” I groaned. “Play with Morgana’s tits… however you wish, and I’ll treat you to a special reward.”
“Yes, master,” Vesta purred. “Whatever your desire, I shall obey.”
The purple witch then hovered over Morgana, and her sage-green hair fell like a curtain over her face as she began to suck and nibble on Morgana’s bouncing nipple.
“Ohhh, fuccckkk,” the brunette moaned.
“Yesss,” I groaned. “That’s beautiful, Vesta. Suck on her just like that.
I watched through Vesta’s strands of thick, luscious hair as she swirled her bright pink tongue around the brunette’s areolas, and Morgana shivered as the elvish witch slurped on her dusky pink buds. Morgana slowly closed her blue eyes as I plowed my cock deeper into her accepting body, and she was still clutching onto the sheets for dear life.
I groaned, and I could feel myself reaching my threshold as I shoved deeper and faster into her sopping slit, and her walls clenched tightly around my shaft as I ventured further inside her.
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