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Saturday, 1 July 2017

My Fucking Witch 7



His fingers threaded through her hair and held her mouth in place as he fucked her wet and willing pussy.

She felt drugged, beyond control. She needed cock after cock. One would never be enough.


Awele groaned, lost to the sensations racing through her body, as he pounded deep inside her.

Her body tightened around him and she wrapped her hands around his neck. His dilated eyes looked deep into her eyes in ecstatic joy and he grinded deep into her in an ancient dance as old as time itself.

She looked into his eyes and what was embedded there shocked her to the marrow. His initial frosty gaze was all but melted and replaced with an all consuming fire.

It made him look so much more heart breakingly beautiful and it was at that point she remembered that she didn't know his name. In another world at another time, she might have fallen for him.

This was the second man rutting at her in the same night and she didn't even know his name! What is this phase costing her? Her dignity and pride?

All thoughts of all those wiped away from her mind when he hit a specially tender spot deep in her.

She screamed and begged him to screw her harder. He slammed his cock inside her, rough and hard, just the way she liked it.

He gripped her hips for better leverage and pumped his cock into her like a piston, ramming into her juicy hole without stopping.

She groaned as his cock rubbed against that spot deep inside her again- making her agitate in botherline pain; making her squirt and it dribbled down her thigh to drop on his sweaty legs.

His eyes caught a wicked glint and he ran his fingers through her petals, wiping up wetness and feeding it up her asshole.

She tightened her back door in absolute shock as a spasm of ecstacy engulfed her and she pulled apart. He screwed into her harder and the sounds of their animalistic fucking spurred him on.

He grunted his pleasure as he buried his cock deep inside her, touching her womb while she spasmed and tightened all around him.

The bulbous head, drilled her pussy until she moaned with pure pleasure. “You dirty witch,” he gritted out, banging her as hard as he could, punctuating each thrust with nasty talk.

“That’s it, take it all,” he demanded in a harsh groan. “Take my cock!”  She squeezed her eyes shut as pleasure rocked her, his balls slapping hard against her vulva.

He flicked a finger through her ass cheeks again and she squeezed her internal muscles to the point of delicious pain and he cursed and cursed.

He poured his cum into her, soaking her womb and relief filled her at the first splash of seed deposited into her body.

Blessed relief came quickly and she collapsed to the ground. All the rush of arousal took a back seat and she remembered he was going to kill her.

She was going to die happily, she thought. She couldn't even bring herself to care, the relief was immense.

She looked up at him in satiety and noticed the confusion clouding his features. "So, when are you going to kill me now?"

“That never should’ve happened. I'm supposed to be immune to you! Only men from the two bloodlines are supposed to lust after you! Fuck it! " he ran his hands through his scalp worriedly.

"And I came in you! This is not funny at all! You could be carrying my child!" Awele looked aghast at the admission.

"May the God's forbid it! I will never carry your spawn, you bastard!" She spat with vitriol.

They were both surprised at her manner. For a moment, she glimpsed pain in his gaze, but it was gone in a flash. "I couldn’t stop myself. Your agony was my own. I had to fuck you. This is madness".

A blast rattled the house and he moved quickly to cover her. An arrow narrowly missed her head and buried deep into his chest. They looked in shock.

All this happened in the span of a second. Blood spurted from his beautiful chest and awele felt her heart break. His eyes became glazed and started losing life.

He couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe it. He fell in a heavy thud and awele tried to help him up, screaming in pain. "stand up! You're the only one i know! My only protection!" she wrapped herself around him.

Rough hands jerked her from him and pulled her up roughly.

"Now, you are mine" A sinful voice whispered in her ear.

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