by Logan Jacobs
“Thank you, master,” Penelope panted, and she slowly clambered off my slick cock.
“Nyx,” I grunted as I turned to look at the blue witch, who still had her head in between Akira’s plush, creamy thighs. “Lick my warm cum from Penelope’s pussy. Get every single drop out of her.”
“It’s precious,” Penelope reminded the horned witch as she obediently crawled over her.
“Yes, master,” the red-horned witch purred as she crawled over to the orange-haired woman’s spread open thighs.
When Nyx stuck her tongue inside Penelope’s sweet and salty slit, I grinned in satisfaction and then turned my attention to the sexy and patient bookworm. She bit down on her rosy lip, and then I grabbed a fistful of her dark locks and brought her lips to meet mine. She tasted sweet like honey, and as our tongues snaked together in heated passion, she moaned into my mouth, and her soft hands found their way to my cock. She slowly wrapped her hands along my shaft and then began to stroke my member.
I pulled away from her swollen lips and then tightened my grip on her.
“Did I say you could touch my dick?” I growled.
“No master,” Morgana whined, “but I couldn’t help it… I just love your huge cock. I need it inside my womb, and I need you to spread me wide open.”
“How badly do you need it?” I asked with a wolfish grin.
“I need it more than anything in this world,” she mewled. “Please, let me feel you inside me, master.”
“Fine,” I grunted, “you’ve waited long enough… get on all fours.”
The others all watched as I released the sexy brunette from my fierce grasp, and then she situated herself on the bed. I adjusted my own position, and when I was behind the desperate bookworm, I pinched her creamy, ample ass.
“Ooooh!” she gasped as I left a red mark on her right cheek.
“You’ve been so patient and good,” I growled before I rubbed her wet folds with my thumb.
She moaned, and when I began to bat my throbbing tip along her opening, her breathing grew quick with anticipation.
“Pleeeeeeeease, master,” Morgana begged. “Put your massive cock inside me. I can’t wait a second longer!”
“Hmmmm,” I teased. “As you wish.”
She gasped as soon as I slipped my wet, flared head inside her starving pussy, and as I deeply thrust my whole member inside her lithe body, she moaned and cried out my name. Her pussy was desperately yearning for my cock, and her smooth walls clamped around my shaft as I ventured deep inside her tunnel. She was screaming each time she came, and I allowed her to climax as many times as possible.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Morgana gasped with wild desire. “Fuck me, master! Please fuck me harder!”
I slammed my hips against her skin, and as I prodded deeper and faster inside her sweltering tunnel, she wiggled herself even closer so my balls banged against her ass and clit. The deeper I drove into her womb, the louder she cried out my name, and the faster she rocked her wide, porcelain hips. Her pussy was absolutely drenched, and the sound of her soaking slit echoed in the room as I plowed inside her.
“Yes, yes, ohhhhh…” she squealed. “I’m going to cum again, master!”
“Yeah?” I grunted before I slapped her ass, and then she rocked her hips even faster. “Me, too.”
“Oh, yeeeeeeees!” Morgana screamed before her walls spasmed wildly around my throbbing cock. “Inside of meeeee!”
Our bodies swayed and quivered together as my cock exploded a creamy load inside her hot tunnel, and we both struggled to catch our breaths and not collapse from the intense orgasm. Her walls thirsted for every last drop of my semen, and I gasped and groaned as I painted her entire tunnel with my thick, white seed. I was completely empty, and now, my coven was full of my unholy seed.
After about a minute of trying to catch our breaths, Morgana gasped and fell over as I pulled my slick cock out from her cum filled pussy. Her entire body was trembling as she collapsed into the bedsheets, and then she slowly rolled over, sighed in satisfaction, and looked up at me with pure adoration and gratitude.
“Thank you, master,” she breathed. “I feel your warmth spreading through my entire body.”
“With pleasure.” I smirked before I turned to the other women.
Each witch was staring at me with hungry eyes and soft, satisfied smiles, but my body was still quivering, and I desperately needed to lay still. So, I made my way to the pillows and laid down on the satin pillows, and then all the women found a comfortable spot on the bed. Akira and Vesta were on each side of me and snuggled up against my chest, while Morgana and Penelope were on opposite bedsides. Faye and Nyx were curled up like exhausted cats at the foot of the bed, and I enjoyed looking at the naked pair as I laid comfortably between the other women.
“Nyx, you did well,” I said as I met her plum-colored eyes. “You may rest now.”
“Thank you, master,” she purred before she closed her eyes and instantly fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.
Faye stroked her long red hair and stared into my eyes as she placed her head into the sheets, and I could tell she was on the verge of sleep but was still fighting against it.
“Did we please you, master?” she whispered with sleepy, golden-green eyes.
“Very much,” I responded.
“Were you satisfied with Nyx?” Vesta purred as she ran her velvety fingers along my scar.
“I was.” I grinned.
“I wonder who will be the next witch to join our coven,” Morgana mused aloud.
“Well, I’m still wondering when we will be able to bear your children, master,” Faye said in a shy voice.
“I’d love to carry your child,” Penelope whispered in agreement.
“So would I,” Akira growled into my ear.
“In time,” I reminded them. “The battle we faced was only the beginning of something much bigger. War is on the horizon, and we need to focus on eliminating our enemy once and for all.”
“Yes, master,” the women responded obediently in unison.
“But for now,” I chuckled after a long moment of silence. “Let’s enjoy this moment… and since I’m feeling generous, how about I fuck you all over and over again until the sun rises?”
The women instantly gasped and shot up from their positions, like animals on the prowl for their prey. I smirked in satisfaction as I stared at each perfect witch, and for a moment, I wondered if I was the luckiest man in all the realms.
Nothing could prevent my coven from growing even stronger, and I knew together we were fucking unstoppable.
The only question was, who was the next witch to join our unholy pact?
End of Book 5
End Notes
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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