by Logan Jacobs
“It’s something wild witches have kept to themselves for years,” the dark-blonde witch said. “Alright, now it’s your turn… tell me of another spell. How about something like the one you used back there? I’ve never seen someone change storms the way you did.”
“There’s a premonition spell I think you would love,” I offered. “It’s meant to penetrate the minds of others and torture them until they tell you whatever information you need for them.”
“By Satan.” The wild woman grinned. “What is it? How does it work?”
“It works best when you can place your hand on their flesh,” I explained, “and then, once you feel you’ve penetrated into their deep subconscious, you utter the words ‘secretum mentis.’”
“And then they will spill whatever secrets you’re searching for?” she inquired.
“Yep.” I smirked. “Although, sometimes you need to be careful. If you rest your hand on them too long, their brains will literally explode. So, depending on how long you need them alive, you’d best do it little by little.”
“Yeah,” Vesta added. “One time, when we snuck into a treacherous warlock school, Cole used it on one of the students. I swear, his head burst open like a melon when we were done with him.”
“Ah.” The wild witch nodded. “I see.”
“I’d show you how it’s done,” I said, “but honestly, it’s an excruciating process.”
“Perhaps one day, you’ll be able to see it in action,” Akira remarked with a savage grin. “At least I hope so.”
“Anyway,” Faye yawned before she stretched out her arms. “I think it would be best if we got some sleep. We’ll be up early, I imagine.”
“Very early,” Revna said as she nodded her head. “At the crack of dawn.”
“Well, I best get my beauty rest,” Vesta purred before she stood up and dusted her skirts. “Goodnight, everyone.”
As a handful of women got up and headed to their own quarters, I craned my neck to look at the back of the cave.
“I see Vanessa really did decide to place individual tents all around the cave,” I chuckled. “Clearly, she doesn’t want any fooling around.”
“Well,” Beatrix said with a lopsided grin as she looked between Circe, Nyx, and Marina. “That doesn’t mean we can’t sneak into your tent for a little fun, right, master? What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”
Before I could respond, the women began to undress by the fire, and as I stared at their full breasts and naked curves, I could feel searing blood rushing down south. Then I bit my lip and grunted as they slowly stood up and all sauntered naked into a tent in the very back of the cave.
Without further hesitation, I followed them inside, and at that moment, I didn’t give a fuck if we didn’t get one wink of sleep.
Chapter 8
When I climbed into the tent, each gorgeous woman waited for me with eager eyes and playful smiles. They all sat on their knees on top of piles of furs and silks, and I could smell the perfume on their skin as they panted heavily in anticipation. Their lovely and perfectly curved bodies were more than ready for me, and it was painful trying to decide which woman to take first when each one was just as tempting as the last.
“You’re all so eager,” I growled as I began to unbutton my shirt and let it fall to the floor. “I can sense your arousal from here.”
“Yes, master,” the women answered in unison as they wriggled on their knees and then crawled closer to me.
“Please, fuck us until your seed pours deep inside our wombs,” Circe purred as she licked her lips with her long, forked tongue. “We need your cock, master. We need it more than anything in all the realms. I’ve been dreaming of your long, full dick every night, and now I want to fuck you until you fill us up entirely with your unholy seed.”
“Is that so?” I chuckled as I reached down to undo my pants, but then Beatrix’s eyes grew as wide as saucers before I could even unclasp the button.
“Wait… may I undo your pants, master?” Beatrix asked in a deliciously shy voice. “We want to see your glorious cock, but I’d prefer the honor of stripping you naked myself.”
“Hmmm, you may,” I said, and when she edged closer, I grabbed a handful of her honey-brown hair and gripped it forcefully until she cooed. I then watched with hungry eyes as she slowly began to pull down my trousers, and her brown eyes widened like dinner plates when my titanium-hard rod sprung into full view.
Beatrix bit her lip and looked up at me with lust shining in her eyes. “Ooooooh, master! You’re already soooooo hard. Can I please lick your dick? It needs to be touched, and I just can’t wait a second longer.”
“You may.” I grinned. “But remember, go nice and slow for me, Beatrix. Don’t be too eager. We have all night, and I want to slide into that full mouth of yours when I’m ready.”
“Whatever you desire, master,” the light-haired brunette said before she gracefully swirled her tongue around my pulsating tip and then up along my underside.
“The rest of you, don’t touch yourselves just yet, I want you aching with desire by the time I get to you,” I ordered, but then I shuddered with instant pleasure when Beatrix reached my balls and gently sucked on them.
She started slow at first but instantly became greedier and then took a whole one in her mouth. Shivers ran up my body as my fingers tightened through her light-brown locks, and when her hot tongue ran back up from my balls to my flared tip, she wrapped her wet lips around my cock and took me all the way in.
“Hmmmmm,” the brunette moaned as she bobbed her head up and down my length.
“Look at how greedy she is,” Nyx chuckled as she stared at the two of us with hazy eyes. “It looks like she’s taking him alllll the way in.”
“Of course, she needs him deep inside her mouth,” Marina giggled as Beatrix took me further down her throat. “Master, is she truly taking you as deep as she can?”
“Oh, she is,” I panted as I began to buck my hips forward, and each time my tip hit the back of her throat, she gently gagged until tears spilled from the corners of her eyes. “Keep fucking going, Beatrix… don’t you dare stop. You feel fucking amazing.”
“She looks so gorgeous taking in your huge cock, master,” Circe purred as her serpentine eyes studied each movement. “You can tell she’s been dying for a taste.”
“Most certainly,” Marina sighed in a dreamlike voice. “Oh, I can’t wait until it’s my turn.”
“Patience,” I grunted as I bucked my hips with more fervor, and when I looked at the other women, it was like staring at a group of she-wolves in heat. “Each of you will get your chance, but only if you obey my every word… do you think you can do that?”
“Of course,” they answered at the same time.
“We’ll do anything you ask of us, master,” Nyx added in an obedient voice.
“Good girls,” I panted as Beatrix wriggled her head all the way down to my balls. “Fuuuuuuck, yes! Just like that…”
“Look, she’s dripping,” Circe said, and when I followed her gaze, I saw a wet patch on the furs and silks just underneath Beatrix’s bare pussy.
“By the looks of it, she’s absolutely drenched,” Marina chuckled. “Satan, I can’t blame her… I’m already soaked, too.”
“Good.” I grinned as Beatrix moved her head faster along my length.
I grunted with pleasure as the eager Wicca continued to bob her head up and down my thick member, and each time I thrust deeper inside her mouth, she mewled with glee. She eagerly sucked and slurped along my length, and when my cock twitched with feral desire, I knew I was about to explode inside her warm and wanting mouth.
“Mmmmm,” Beatrix moaned as she stared up at me with wide, glassy eyes.
“Fuck, I’m so close,” I growled as I tightened my hold on her hair. “Satan, your mouth feels incredible, Beatrix.”
“She thinks the same of your unholy member, sir,” Nyx moaned, and when I met the blue-skinned witch’s purple eyes, they were filled
with longing. “We all do.”
“She speaks truthfully, master,” Circe added as she licked her lips with her forked tongue like she was dying of thirst in the middle of the desert. “We desperately need to feel you deep inside us.”
“You’ll get your reward soon enough,” I grunted as precum dripped from Beatrix’s lips.
“Mmmmmm,” the light-haired brunette slurped as my cock ventured deeper down her throat.
“I’m going to cum,” I panted as my cock twitched inside her hot mouth, and intense shivers coursed up and down my entire body. Although the coil in my gut was tightening, and my head was spinning, I needed to get just a little bit closer, so I moved her head even faster along my pulsating length. Each time my tip scraped the back of her throat, she gently gagged but silently begged for more as she stared up at me with wide, hungry brown eyes. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I looked deep into her gaze and tightened my hold on her. “Now, I want you to swallow every fucking drop I unleash into your mouth. Understood?”
In lieu of a response, the light-haired brunette pushed her head down even further and never broke eye contact with me when I fucked her throat over and over again. Then my entire member throbbed, and the coil in my gut sprung right before I spurted a bucket load of sweltering cream inside her mouth.
“Oh, yesssss, master,” Marina giggled as Beatrix slurped and swallowed every drop of my precious cum. “She’s taking every drop like a good girl. A very good girl.”
“Yes, she is,” I growled like a wolf as my head spun, and my cock twitched inside her mouth. Once she licked up every drop of cream I had to offer, I gently pulled out of her hungry mouth, and a plopping sound echoed in the tent. I then looked down at her lust-filled eyes, and when I saw the wet patch growing even wider on the fur blankets in between her legs, I knew it was time to reward her. “Now, Beatrix, I want you to splay yourself down on the floor. Spread your legs nice and wide for me. As for everyone else, I want you to watch while I fuck Beatrix senseless. You may now pet each other, kiss each other, and enjoy each other’s touches, but don’t you dare cum. Not until I tell you to. Understood?”
“Yes, master,” the trio of women all said before they started to gently fondle one another.
Then I turned around to focus solely on Beatrix, and her bright brown eyes were filled with desire and deep longing. She had her creamy thighs spread wide apart, and I had a perfect view of her glistening pink folds, which were soaking wet and eager to be filled with my cock. Her hand slowly began to venture down to her pussy, but when I slowly shook my head, she instantly stopped what she was doing and bit down on her lip in shame.
“Did I say you could touch yourself?” I questioned with an arched eyebrow.
“No, sir,” the Wicca replied with a small pout. “You did not.”
“Now, I’ll have to punish you.” I smirked as I crawled on top of her, and when her entire body began to tremble, I couldn’t help but feel turned on by how nervous she was.
“You’re shaking,” I purred as I lowered my body against hers, “and it’s not from the cold.”
“Your touch makes me tremble, master,” the light-haired brunette sighed in a trance-like voice. “I just need to feel you deep, deep inside me.”
“Oh, yeah?” I teased before I started to rub my head along her throbbing clit. “How badly do you need my dick inside you?”
“I need your cock more than anything,” she panted as I continued to stroke my penis along her pussy, and each time I neared her sopping opening, she gasped and moaned with pleasure. “Pleeeeeeeeeeease… fuck me hard.”
“Not just yet,” I taunted as I neared her hungry pussy and then withdrew. “As I said… you need to be punished.”
“What would you have me do, master?” Beatrix whined as I continued to rub my head along her gushing folds. “Oh, Satan, I don’t think I can take it anymore.”
“Well, you have to,” I chuckled as I teased her with my throbbing head over and over again. “Perhaps, if you beg a little more, then I will give into your desires.”
“I beeeeeeeeg you, master!” she panted, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she arched her back and spread her legs even wider. “Fill me up! Pleeeeeeeeeease.”
“Good girl,” I said before I slipped into her opening, and we both grunted with instant satisfaction.
“Fuuuuuuuuuck!” Beatrix squealed as soon as I bucked my hips and thrust deep inside her warm tunnel. “Satan, you feel sooooo gooood. I feel like every part of my body is on fucking fire!”
“Yeah?” I grunted as I sped up my movements. “How does that feel?”
“Soooooo amazing!” she breathed as I prodded further inside her hungry hole.
The light-haired brunette wasted no time before she wrapped her long legs around my waist and pulled me even closer, and she grunted and moaned each time her silky hot walls clamped tighter around my pulsating rod. Her full breasts heaved up and down with each forceful thrust, and the faster I went, the further her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Fuck, you’re sooooo tight,” I growled each time I ventured deeper inside her starving slit.
“D-Does it please you, master?” she questioned in raspy breaths. “I-I think I’m about to cum… ohhh… I’m losing my mind!”
“Not just yet,” I ordered as I plowed further inside her wanting cave. “You’ll cum exactly when I tell you to, and when you do, I want you to scream my name.”
“Oooooh, yes, master,” the brunette gasped, and her eyes went as wide as saucers as I sawed in and out of her wet folds. “I need you deeeeeep inside me. Y-Yes, just like that! Please don’t fucking stop! Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuuck… I need you, master, more than life itself!”
“I know you do,” I panted as I sped up my movements and bucked my hips harder against her skin. The sound of our sweat-covered bodies slamming into each other echoed through the tent, and the light-haired brunette’s face grew redder as her mouth opened wider with each passing second. “Fuuuuuck, I’m soooo close. Please, let me cum, master! I need to scream your name!”
“Look at her face,” Nyx chuckled. “She’s so close she can barely breathe.”
“Indeed,” Marina cooed with longing. “She’s about to call out his name, over and over again.”
“Does my pussy feel good, master?” the gasping Wicca mewled as her brown eyes went further into the back of her head. “Because your dick feels s-s-s-so fucking amazing!”
“It does,” I growled, and I felt her tight walls clamping around my shaft like a silky bear trap. I could feel myself nearing my own threshold, and my mind went blank as my heart hammered against my chest. “Now, cum for me… and cum fucking hard. That’s an order.”
“Yeeeeees, Cooooooooooole!” Beatrix cried out, and when she screamed and howled, the tip of my cock twitched like an electric rod before I burst inside her like a gushing hose.
My head spun around in circles as I unleashed my second load inside her sopping slit, and she continued to scream out my name as she came over and over again.
“Fuuuuuuck,” I grunted.
Each time she screamed my name, I seemed to spray another burst of my seed deep into her, and my climax kept spiraling up until my vision started to swim.
“There’s sooooo much cream inside of me,” Beatrix panted as I filled her to the brim. “Yesss, Cole. I love your unholy seed!”
Beatrix then tossed her head back and forth like a demon was possessing her entire body, and I convulsed with desire as her tight, hot walls milked me for every drop of cum I had to give her. The light-haired brunette continued to squeal with longing, and she desperately sucked in air as her body trembled violently under my frame. I struggled to breathe as the hot, tingling sensation spread through my body, and finally, when I caught my breath, I looked down at the beautiful and flushed Wicca.
“Fuck,” I groaned before I swept a slick strand of hair out of her eyes. “That was incredible, Beatrix.”
“Thank you, maste
r,” Beatrix sighed as I gently pulled out of her wet, abused opening. “That was beyond amazing. I’m… wowww… you poured so much of your sperm into my womb. Thank you so much for the gift, master. I am so grateful.”
“You’re most welcome,” I chuckled as she slowly rolled out from underneath me, and I adjusted myself so I was facing the other hungry-eyed women.
They were gently arousing themselves or each other, but they all stopped as soon as I raised my hand in the air.
“Beatrix,” I said, “crawl over there and join the others… and Nyx, I want you on all fours down in front of me. Present your pussy to me like a fucking animal in heat and face the others. As for the rest of you… I want you to continue to pleasure yourselves while you watch me claim her, and you better enjoy the fucking show.”
“Yes, master,” the blue-skinned Wicca purred like a wildcat as she crawled toward me and presented herself as I instructed. “I’m ready for you to fill me up to the fucking brim.”
“Is that so?” I chuckled as I planted myself behind her, and she arched her back as low as she could. “Do you want my seed, Nyx?”
The others all watched with desire-filled eyes as I continued to tease the blue witch with my throbbing member.
“Yes, master,” the horned witch moaned when I began to bat my rigid member along her sopping folds. “Ooooooh, please, fuck me.”
“She needs you, master,” Circe giggled as her wide, serpentine eyes studied us. “Just look at how she presents herself to you.”
“She wants you to spread her wiiiiide open,” Beatrix added in a soft voice, and I watched as she scooped up my cum trickling down her thighs before she pushed it back into her swollen pussy. “Just like you did with me. She desires to feel your hot seed inside her womb. Please, give it to her, master.”
“She desperately needs that unholy cock of yours,” Marina purred like a love-struck tiger. “She needs it more than anything.”
“And she’ll get it,” I said right before I batted my cock along her deep, navy folds, and each time I neared her drenched opening, she gasped and moved her ass even closer to me. “If she’s a good girl.”