Scholomance 9 by Logan Jacobs (inspirational books to read txt) 📗

“Mmmmmm,” Penelope slurped as she took me in deeper.

“Look at how hungry she was,” Akira growled as the others watched us with vivid, eager eyes. “She was dying for a taste.”

“We’ve all been,” Nyx said as she licked her blue lips. “I can’t wait for my turn to lick his cock.”

“Neither can I,” Circe added in a low, desperate growl.

“All in time,” I grunted as I bucked my hips so my cock slid deeper inside Penelope’s ravenous mouth. “Keep going, Penelope. I know you can go deeper than that.”

The orange-haired witch glanced up at me with deep longing as I plunged my cock further down her mouth, and each time my tip hit the back of her throat, she gently gagged but whined for more. My cock throbbed uncontrollably, and I grabbed a fistful of her bright hair and urged her to go even faster. A groan resonated in my chest as she wriggled her head down to my balls, and she greedily slurped along my length.

Her chestnut-brown eyes were glassy with desire as she stared up at me, and the corners of her lips were dripping with pre-cum as she bobbed her head faster and faster along my pulsating length. I began to buck my hips with more intensity as feral desire rushed through my body, and she continued to gag as I ventured deeper down her throat, but that didn’t stop her from moving her head faster and faster.

“She desperately wants to taste your unholy seed, master,” Revna whispered in a voice thick with desire. “She wants to savor every drop.”

“And she will,” I panted as I bucked my hips with swiftness and determination.

I could feel myself nearing my threshold, and my entire body quivered with intensity before the tip of my cock erupted and spurted a bucket load of hot, thick cream inside her hungry mouth. I shuddered and looked up to the ceiling, and my head spun in furious circles as my gut coiled with pleasure.

Penelope slurped and licked every drop of cream I had to offer her, and when she gently pulled away, a wet popping sound echoed through the bedroom.

“That was delicious, master,” Penelope mewled as she wiped the corners of her lips with her thumb. “What would you have me do next?”

“Since you’ve been such a gracious and good girl,” I began, “you may lie down on the bed. But don’t move until I tell you to. Understood?”

“Yes, master.” The bright-haired witch grinned.

I watched Penelope saunter over to the bed, and I could see the insides of her thighs were glistening and dripping with desire. When she was positioned on the pillows, I turned to face the other naked and eager women, and I could tell each one was dying for their turn.

“I want all of you to watch us fuck,” I instructed. “You may pleasure each other or yourselves however you wish, but don’t you dare cum until I’m deep inside your soaking pussies.”

“Yes, master,” the women answered at once.

I glanced at Penelope on the bed, but instead of approaching her, I waltzed over to the wall where all the whips, silks, and paddles were, and I selected a deep, red silk scarf. I snatched it from the wall and smiled before I headed slowly toward the bed. Then I tossed the fabric onto the sheets, and the bright-haired witch stared at it for a long moment before she looked back up at me with an arched eyebrow.

“Tie it around your eyes,” I said in a firm voice. “I want you to be surrounded by total darkness while I fuck you. All you need to feel is my touch and nothing more.”

“Yes, master,” Penelope breathed with exhilaration before she took the silk and carefully wrapped it around her brown eyes. “I’m ready. Please enter my body, master. Make me cum and scream your name over and over again.”

The orange-haired witch laid back down on the bed, and I gently crawled toward her and began to slowly rub her throbbing clit with my thumb. She immediately gasped and arched her back, but other than that, she didn’t move an inch.

“Ohhhhh, master,” she gently moaned with delight.

“That’s right, good girl, ” I cooed as I slowly slipped a digit deep inside her sopping pussy and then another. I sawed in and out of her glistening folds, and each time I prodded deeper and faster, her gasps and groans grew louder and more demanding.

“Fuuuuuuuuuck, Cole!” Penelope squealed with delight as her walls clamped around my fingers. “That feels incredible… please don’t stop. I beg you.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I teased as I ventured further inside her. “Satan, you’re so fucking wet.”

“Only for you, master,” the orange-haired Wicca mewled. “Unholy hell, I can’t wait to feel your cock deep inside me. I want to feel your sperm flooding my womb.”

“Soon enough,” I chuckled as I pushed my fingers deeper into her sopping, silky insides. “As soon as I’m inside you, I will spread you wide open.”

“Oh, I can’t wait another moment, master,” the bright-haired Wicca squealed. “Please, please, please, fuuuuuuck me!”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” I smirked as I pulled my slick fingers out of her drenched opening. “I think I can give in to your desires.”

Without another word, I positioned myself on top of her and slid my thick rod deep inside her wet cavern, and her entire body jerked upward as she cried out with utter surprise and satisfaction. I slowly began to thrust in and out of her hungry body, and her mouth gaped open as she struggled to breathe and moan at the same time.

“M-M-Master,” Penelope shrieked. “Your cock is soooooo wonderful! It’s filling me all the way up! F-Fuck! The blindfold somehow makes you feel even b-bigger.”

“As I said, I intend to