Scholomance 1

by Logan Jacobs

  The entire time I ate Akira out, Vesta continued to wiggle on my dick while she moaned. Suddenly the moans kind of stopped, and the sound was replaced with wet kissing and slurping noises, so I guessed my two classmates were making out while I fucked each of them.

  “Ohhhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh!” Vesta gasped out a few moments later, and I could feel her pussy clench over and over again. Finally, she cried out with one long, final moan, and her tunnel squeezed me desperately. Her orgasm was strong and prolonged, and the tops of my thighs were soaked from her juices, but I managed to keep from climaxing by focusing on licking Akira’s clit as if the little pink nub was a bucket of water and I was dying of thirst.

  “Shiiitttt! Shiiiiittttt! Ohhhh, fuckkkk!” Akira’s climax hit her just as Vesta was coming down, and the dark-haired witch’s body spasmed over mine as she climbed a peak.

  I stuck my tongue deep into Akira to lap up the flood of her juices, but this just caused her to climax even harder, and she let out a scream that might have actually shattered the wine glasses in the other room if we were closer.

  “Damn,” Vesta laughed as soon as Akira came down. “You really liked that.”

  “Y-Y-Yeah,” Akira panted. “Ohh, fuck.”

  Vesta and I both sighed as she slid off my cock, and then Akira lifted her leg so she could roll off my face. She only got half way off though, and then I was sitting up, grabbing her lifted leg by the ankle, and pulling her toward me like a caught rabbit.

  “You know,” I growled as I spread Akira’s legs and wiggled between her thighs. “You’ve been a real bitch to me.”

  “Yeah?” she growled as her coal-black eyes narrowed. “What are you going to do about it, Cole?”

  “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep until you scream again.”

  “You better,” she hissed.

  I pushed the tip of my cock down toward Akira’s pussy and then dove inside of her with one smooth movement. Even though she was dripping wet from the oral I’d just given her, her tunnel was tighter than a thimble, and her walls squeezed my entire length as I pushed deeper and deeper into her toned little body.

  “Ohhhh, fuck,” both of us groaned as soon as I’d impaled her, and then we stayed still for a few moments while our eyes stared into each other’s.

  Then I slowly slid my cock out of her tunnel before I rammed it back into her.

  “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Akira gasped each time I bottomed out in her pussy, and the room started to spin as I got lost in the sensation of her tight walls wrapped around my cock.

  “Damn, he’s really fucking you good, Akira,” Vesta panted as she kneeled beside us, but then I snapped my finger and pointed at Akira’s small breasts. The lavender skinned woman nodded, and then she bent down and started sucking on the other witch’s nipples.

  “Ohhhhhhh, marrrggghhh.” Akira’s dark eyes had rolled back into her head, and then the room dissolved into the wet sounds of my cock penetrating her while Vesta greedily sucked on her nipples.

  Time seemed to slow down, and I lost track of how many minutes or hours I fucked the dark-haired beauty. I was brought back into reality when her tunnel began to clamp harder around me, and her gasps became more urgent.

  “Cole,” Akira groaned. “You are making me cum. I’m going to cum, Cole. Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum again. Please don’t stop.”

  “Yeahhh, cum for him,” Vesta begged as she pulled her mouth away from Akira’s nipples. “Cum all over his cock.”

  Both of their words caused my head to spin like a top, and my balls began to clench dangerously.

  Then Akira’s pussy squeezed me like a fist, and I lost control.

  I growled and thrust as deep as I could into her tight body, and she spasmed around me as her climax possessed her. My own release was violent, and I let out a gasp of agony as my first load of cum sprayed inside of her womb.

  “Cole!” Akira gasped, and her black eyes opened wide as soon as she felt my cum began to fill her.

  Then I pushed deeper, and my cock tensed again as another spray of sperm flooded her pussy.

  “Cole! Fuck! Cole!” Akira started to scream desperately, and her tunnel eagerly tensed and relaxed around my shaft as if she was milking me.

  I kept cuming, and wave after wave of pleasure and agony collided in my hips. Each cascade of pleasure brought a new ejaculation into Akira’s accepting body, and each time I came in her, her own tunnel tensed around me while she screamed my name. I lost track of how many times I sprayed my seed inside of her womb, but the edges of my vision began to darken, and I almost passed out before I could stop.

  Then it was over, and we both gasped with surprise as our eyes met.

  “What … what … what the fuck was that?” Akira could barely talk, and her words came out in desperate huffs.

  “That was … ” I began. “That … was damn … ”

  “Wow,” Vesta sighed. “You two really--”

  “Did you just fucking cum in me?” Akira seethed.

  “Uhhh, I think you know I just did,” I said with a raised eyebrow.

  “Did I say you could fucking cum in me?” the dark-haired woman growled. “Did I? Did-- Ohhhhh!”

  Her words caught in her throat as another aftershock climax hit her, and I grinned as I thrust my still rock-hard cock back as deep as I could inside of her so I could feel her walls grasp me. My movement caused Akira’s dark eyes to roll back into her head, so I started to slowly fuck her again, and the wetness from the copious amount of sperm I’d just pumped into her made each of my thrusts loud and slick.

  “Fuckkkkk … ” Akira groaned, and then she reached her hand up to her mouth so she could bite the side of her thumb.

  “I think you like that I came in you,” I huffed as I slowly fucked her again. “I think you like how much I filled you up. I think you love the feel of my warm sperm in your pussy. You are just pretending you don’t because you are a bitch.”

  “Fuck you, Cole,” Akira groaned as she closed her eyes.

  “I’m fucking you right now,” I chuckled. “Again. Do you want me to stop?”

  “Shut up,” she hissed.

  “Shut up and … ?” I prompted with a grin.

  “Don’t stop,” Akira huffed. “Fuck. That feels so good. Fuck. Cole. Don’t stop.”

  “Ahhh, but see … you aren’t the boss,” I said as I leaned back and slid out of her pussy.

  “Wait--what?” Akira whined with despair as she looked down at my dripping erection. “Put it back in!”

  “I’m the boss,” I growled, and then I turned to Vesta. “Get on your knees and lick my cum out of her pussy.”

  “What?” Vesta’s silver eyes opened wide, and her pretty lips parted.

  “You heard me,” I stated as I pointed to the river of my cream flowing out of Akira’s vagina and onto the bed.

  “Okay,” Vesta whispered, and then I crawled back out from between Akira’s spread legs so the lavender-skinned witch could take my place.

  Neither of the women spoke as Vesta lowered her face to Akira’s pussy, but the dark-haired woman’s black eyes burned a hole into mine as she bit her lip. Then Vesta’s tongue came out, and I watched Akira’s eyes roll back into her head as the other woman began to lap up my sperm from her creamy pussy.

  “Wooooow,” Akira gasped after a few moments.

  “Hmmmmm,” Vesta moaned, and I came up higher on my knees behind her so I could watch her tongue dip inside of Akira’s pussy lips.

  Damn, that was a sight.

  But Vesta’s ass was in the air, and her pussy was beckoning me.

  That was another sight.

  My cock was still as hard as a titanium rod, so I moved on my knees to position myself directly behind the green-haired witch, grabbed her wide hip with my right hand, and then held on the base of my cock with my left. My shaft and tip were still slick from Akira’s juices and my sperm, so I slid into Vesta’s tunnel as if she was made for me, and the purple-skinned witch let out a coo of pleasure whe
n I spread her pussy with my cock.

  As soon as I was as deep as I could go in Vesta, I moved both my hands to wrap around her wide hour-glass hips. I didn’t want to fuck her too hard because she was busy licking my cum out of Akira, but I wanted to go hard enough so her walls felt me scrape against them from all angles.

  “Don’t miss a single drop, Vesta,” I ordered as I pulled her hips back into me and angled my thrust upward against the back side of her clitoris.

  “Hmmmmmmm!” Vesta hummed urgently, and I couldn’t help but pick up the pace a bit.

  “Ohhh, she’s doing really good,” Akira sighed a minute or so later as her dark eyes met mine. “She’s getting all of it.”

  “Even the cum I put deep inside of you?” I growled.

  “Yessssss, even the cum you put deep in my pussy,” Akira gasped, and then she raised her hand so she could bite on the side of her thumb again.

  “I think she’s about to come undone,” I panted as Vesta’s walls slowly clenched around my thrusts.

  “Meeee, tooooo,” Akira said as her body began to shake, and her feet lifted off the bed.

  “I’m about to come, too,” I growled as I rolled Vesta’s wide hips back against my cock so my thrusts met with all the possible friction of her velvety walls.

  “Ohhhhh,” Vesta finally moaned from where she licked Akira’s pussy. “I’mmmmm … Yessssss!”

  “Yeesssss!” Akira echoed her.

  “Yessssss!” I growled.

  Then the three of us exploded.

  I didn’t think there was any way I had any more sperm in my balls, but my body clenched like I’d just gotten punched in the stomach, and another tidal wave of cum erupted from me. It poured into Vesta’s accepting body like a firehose, and she let out a groan of endless ecstasy as her tunnel vibrated and spasmed. While we both came, I pulled hard against her hips so I was as deep in her as possible, but then I couldn’t handle the pleasure of her walls clenching, and I had to thrust in and out a few times so I wouldn’t pass out from the pleasure.

  Akira’s climax made her curl up like a kitten, and it seemed like every part of her body, including her toes, tensed while Vesta licked and sucked on her clit.

  The three of us swayed, moaned, and climaxed together in perfect synchronization, and then the come down from our climaxes was also at the same meandering pace. We each had a few aftershocks that caused us to gasp and then giggle, and finally the three of us laid naked, sweating, and blissful on the bed. Both women’s heads rested on my chest, and each of them gently stroked my half-erect cock like lazy kittens playing with a catnip toy.

  I knew Vesta was filled to the brim with my seed, and I doubted the lavender-skinned woman had really been able to lick all of my sperm out of Akira, but neither woman decided to get off the bed and go to the bathroom to clean themselves. So, my lips spread into a smile when I realized all their bitching and posturing was just a bunch of bullshit.

  I didn’t need a blood bond. These two were mine now.

  Chapter 13

  I slept for what seemed like an hour or two, and when I woke up, it was with a start. I heard heavy footsteps rushing up the stairs, and someone barged into the distant penthouse door. I kind of thought I was dreaming, but then the air pressure changed, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Morgana through the red, sheer curtain, with a panicked expression on her face.

  “We have to go!” she hissed before she pulled back the curtain. “Oh … ”

  Vesta and Akira both gasped and pulled the bed sheets up to their chins as they tried and failed to cover up their naked bodies.

  “What in the--” Morgana stared down at us with wide blue eyes, and her shocked face morphed into disgust. She looked utterly betrayed and furious, as well.

  “What do you want?” I sighed.

  “Disgusting,” she muttered before she whipped around. “Get dressed and hurry the hell up. It’s already past dawn. Apparently, though, there’s a boat that heads back the way we came. If we take the ferry, we won’t have to trek back through the woods, and we’ll cut our travel time in half. But the ferry leaves in less than an hour.”

  “Shit,” I muttered.

  We needed to move our asses if we wanted to be there on time. If we missed the ferry, we wouldn’t make it back to Theodora’s rendezvous point before noon. Which means we’d be stuck in this realm to fend for ourselves.

  And I definitely wasn’t looking forward to that.

  “Are you going to sit there all day?” Morgana demanded.

  “We’re coming,” I assured her. “Just give us a minute, for Satan’s sake.”

  “Whatever.” The brunette huffed, stomped out of the penthouse, and slammed the door shut behind her.

  We all rose from the bed and got dressed in our party clothes. No one said a word to each other as we put our clothes back on, and Vesta and Akira were deadly quiet as we left the room. I had a feeling they were not even going to acknowledge what happened last night, which was fine with me.

  I had my fun … and so did they.

  And I knew they would eventually want more.

  We met Morgana and Faye, who were waiting outside the bedroom with their arms folded across their exposed breasts. I could tell by Faye’s disapproving glare that Morgana had told her what she walked in on, but I flashed the redhead a wink before I headed down the stairs.

  When we reached the bottom floor, I glanced back at the witches and their extravagant, but impractical, outfits. They looked sexy as fuck, but I couldn’t imagine them trekking through the wilderness like that.

  “Shouldn’t we find your old clothes?” I suggested to the group. “I don’t think the walk back is going to be easy in those heels.”

  “There’s no time, Cole,” Morgana hissed, and her blue eyes flashed with irritation.

  “She’s right,” Vesta agreed with an anxious look. “We have to get a move on. You heard Headmistress Theodora. If we don’t make it back by noon, we’re fucked.”

  “Alright, suit yourselves.” I shrugged.

  If they wanted to walk back in those clothes, that was going to be their problem, not mine.

  With that settled, we walked as calmly as possible through the hungover patrons and through the now quiet casino, and then we strolled out the front doors, past the trolls, and down the road.

  As easy as that.

  “I think we have to go past the barley fields,” Akira said after a moment, “I can feel it.”

  “You’re getting better at this.” I smirked. “I can feel that, too. Come on, let’s go.”

  We quickly marched south and came across the acres and acres of barley fields. The sky above us was a pale cloudy gray, and there were no farmers in sight. It was completely desolate, and only a few crows flew across the field. The vast golden meadow was quite captivating. It was a peaceful, isolated, and bright countryside, which was quite different from the gray hills and dead forests that surrounded the castle.

  We silently trekked past the fields of barley for about half an hour. The silence was uncomfortable, but I didn’t let it get to me. The fact that we were about to finish our second quiz had me feeling confident and satisfied.

  As well as other things.

  Honestly, I couldn’t help but marvel at Morgana and Faye’s asses as they walked ahead of me. Their mesh dresses showcased their entire figures under the dim sunlight, and I was thoroughly enjoying the view.

  But then Morgana’s heel caught on a root jutting out of the ground, and she tripped and landed face down in the dirt with a thud that made the rest of us stop.

  “Shit,” the brunette groaned as she rubbed her ankle and struggled to stand up. “These damn heels.”

  “I told you so,” I snickered.

  “Fuck you, Cole,” she hissed.

  “You wish,” I muttered under my breath.

  Morgana glared at me as she stood up, and then she started to limp across the field again without looking back.

  I shrugged and followed after her, and
soon, we came to the ends of the field and found a small dock on the other side. It looked barely used, but this was where my premonition senses had told me to go.

  “We found it,” Faye breathed with wide green eyes. “That has to be it. I can’t believe we did it.”

  “Of course we did it,” I scoffed. “Come on, let’s go, we’re running out of time.”

  There were several small boats tied to the dock, and I wasn’t sure which one to pick until my eyes fell on a short man in an oversized canoe. He was hunched over with a large lump on his back, and he was murmuring under this breath as he fiddled with little hooks and ropes in his boat.

  As creepy as this man looked, I knew this was the boat we had to take.

  “That one, it’s the fastest, and it’s safer than sprinting through the woods where beasts could lurk around every dark corner,” I said as I pointed to the ghoulish old man. “Come on.”

  “Are you sure?” Faye asked, and she nervously twirled a red strand of hair around her finger.

  “Yes.” I nodded firmly.

  The witches followed me as I headed toward the boat, and the man smiled a crooked grin at us. He had only one tooth and small beady brown eyes, and when we approached him, he licked his thin, greasy lips and eyed Morgana and Faye’s sheer dresses.

  The women scowled, covered themselves up, and tried not to look embarrassed. I couldn’t blame them, though, the man was a creepy little fucker.

  “Good morning,” I said as I tried to mask my irritation. “How much for a ride?”

  “It’s one hundred gold coins to pass down the river,” he chuckled without looking at me. “Where are you all headed?”

  “To the Carpen Hills,” Faye interjected, and then she lowered her voice to speak to us. “I have a strong feeling that was the name of the hills we landed in yesterday. The headmistress should be there.”

  “Well, lucky for you, that’s just downstream.” The old man smirked. “One-hundred-and-five gold coins, please.”

  “You just said one-hundred,” I snarled. “Why the sudden increase in price?”