She gasped and jerked forward, and then I grabbed her by her sides and dug my nails deep into her soft flesh.
“Oooooh, master,” Akira mewled. “Are you going to punish me for being a bad girl?”
“Yes,” I grunted before I slapped her ass again.
“Ouch,” she whined as she moved her ass forward, but then she arched her back even lower and pressed her head down into the silk sheets. “Do you want to hold me down while you fuck me, master? I’ll be your obedient servant.”
“I like that idea,” I growled before I took her arms and held them tightly behind her back.
“Yesss,” she gasped. “Fuck me hard, master. I’m yours to own.”
“By Satan. You are always so wet for me. Your pussy just floods when you think about fucking me. Doesn’t it?” I rubbed the tip of my cock along her sopping wet pussy, but every time I nearly slipped inside her, I jerked my body back, and she moaned in protest each time. I loved teasing Akira because she was so damn impatient, and I knew this was slowly killing her.
“Yes, Cole,” she whined. “I just start dripping whenever I’m around you. Fuckkkk… You turn me on so much.”
“How badly do you want it?” I hissed.
“Mooooore than anything in all the realms,” she gasped into the sheets. “I’d die for your cock inside me. Fill me up with your unholy seed, master.”
“Well,” I said just before I jerked forward and slammed my dick inside her dripping tunnel. “You asked for it.”
Akira gasped as soon as I was deep inside her quivering tunnel, and her walls clenched and tightened each time I thrust deeper and harder inside her. I slammed my hips against her skin, and my balls banged against her ass as she cried out for more. Then I squeezed her arms and kept them tightly wrapped behind her back as I sped up my movements. Her pussy was absolutely soaked, even more so than any of my other coven, and the sopping sounds of her wet tunnel echoed in the room as I plowed her from behind. She cried out each time she came, and this time, I allowed her to cum as many times as she pleased.
“Oooooh, master,” Akira panted after she’d climaxed for the third time. “Pleeeeeease don’t stop!”
“I’m not through with you just yet,” I panted. “Fuck, you’re so tight and wet.”
“Do you like it, master?” she whimpered as her breathing grew more labored. “Do you like my tight wet pussy?”
“Fuuuuuck, yes,” I grunted.
The black-eyed witch moaned and rocked her hips faster, and the deeper I seeped inside her trembling tunnel, the closer I was to cumming. She gasped as I slapped her ass again, and it made her rock her hips even faster against my skin. Then she wiggled even closer so my balls tapped along her ass, and as I neared my threshold, I gripped her arms even tighter.
“Ooooh, yes,” Akira wailed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m going to cum again, master.”
“Yeah?” I grinned. “Me, too… fuck!”
My cock exploded inside Akira’s tight, trembling tunnel, and our bodies quivered and swayed together as we both climaxed at the same time. When I finally released her from my hold, she collapsed onto the bed and then rolled over and spread her legs wide open. I tried to catch my breath, and I glanced over at Penelope, who was busy eating out Morgana.
“Penelope,” I breathed. “Lick Akira’s pussy until she’s clean as well. I want you to drink every single fucking drop.”
“Yes, master.” The gorgeous new addition to my coven nodded before she crawled over to Akira and licked her pussy.
Akira grinned in satisfaction as the orange-haired witch ate her out, and when the two of them were finished, I gestured for them to move aside so I could situate myself in the middle of the bed.
“Penelope,” I murmured. “Go and curl up at the foot of the bed… you’ve done a magnificent job. You may sleep now.”
“Thank you, master.” She blushed before she did as she was told.
The orange-haired witch immediately closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep at the foot of the bed, while the others all curled up by my sides. It was too hot for covers, so we all laid down naked and exposed on the pillows. Faye snuggled up on my right, while Vesta was on my left, and I scooted down lower and rested my head on Vesta’s knee while she stroked my hair with her long, slender fingers. Akira and Morgana were on the opposite sides of the bed, and as I slowly shut my eyes, I could feel Faye stirring from her position. When I opened my eyes, the lovely redhead proceeded to climb on top of me, and as soon as I felt her warm, wet pussy against my member, I grew rock hard.
Faye maintained eye contact with me as she slowly slid down onto my cock and then gently ground her body against mine. She tenderly rocked her hips in a slow and steady motion, and then she quietly moaned and played with her nipples as she continued to ride me.
“Satan,” Vesta purred as her silver eyes glinted like coins in the low light. “You look radiant, Faye… your rosy cheeks, glistening eyes, and blood-red hair are beyond captivating. Cole’s cock certainly brings out your best features. In fact, it’s almost like you’re glowing from the inside. I can count all your freckles, too… and your pussy is just as slick and pink as your full, moist lips. I want to paint this moment and keep it as a memory forever.”
“Vesta’s right,” Morgana added in a sleepy voice. “You look divine, Faye.”
“Satan, you truly do,” Akira yawned. “I can’t stop watching you ride our master.”
“Fuck,” I whispered as Faye slowly moved her hips against me.
“He’s so good to us,” the redhead purred as she gently rode me. “He’s saved our lives so many times, and then he saved the school. We are so lucky to be his coven.”
I gently lifted myself up to fill her with my cock, and she breathed in sharply as she gradually began to bounce up and down in slow, determined motions. Her walls clenched and spasmed around my dick each time she came, and finally, I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I spurted all my cum inside her warm womb, and we both laughed in pleasure as thick white liquid dripped down her freckled thighs while she snuggled back into bed.
“I don’t think I have a drop of cum left inside me,” I chuckled.
“Then we must have done an excellent job,” Vesta giggled.
“Cole, may I ask you something?” Faye questioned in a shy voice.
“What is it?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Well,” the redhead began as she nestled onto my chest. “When will we be allowed to bear your children? I truly want to carry your child in my womb someday. Every time I feel your warm cum filling up my body, I crave to carry your seed in my belly.”
“Me, too,” Morgana added, and her blue eyes were wistful and longing. “I could teach our child so much…”
“As well as I,” Vesta sighed. “Could you imagine how beautiful our children would be?”
“And tough.” Akira grinned. “The baby I give Cole will be a scrapper.”
“Someday,” I said after a moment. “There’s still too much danger surrounding Scholomance, but I promise, one day, when the time is right, you will all carry my children.”
“When will that be?” Morgana asked.
“When I control Scholomance,” I replied. “And when I’ve added even more witches to my coven. No, not just ‘more.’ I want all of them.”
“Smart plan,” Morgana said before she pulled herself away from the end of the bed and crawled over to reach for my cock. “Master, may I clean your cock? I just want to taste you one last time before we all sleep.”
“Sure,” I said, and the bookworm wrapped her full lips around my dick and ran her hot tongue along the underside and tip.
“I can taste all the women on you.” She grinned once she sucked and licked me clean. “It’s delicious, master.”
I chuckled as the bookworm crawled back to her place on the bed, and then we all took in a long, deep breath.
“So…” I smirked after a long moment of silence. “Who shall be the next woman to join our coven?
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End of Book 4
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