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plopping sound echoed in the air. “I’m soaked with your cum, all the way to the fucking brim.”

“Then perhaps we should have Akira lick you clean,” I suggested with an arched eyebrow. “Join the others and spread your legs nice and wide in front of her. I want to see her long tongue deep inside your pretty pussy.”

“Yes, master,” Faye responded, and when she crawled toward Akira, the black-eyed witch’s eyes glowed with eagerness.

“I’d love to lick your cum from her pussy, master,” the black-haired beauty purred as the redhead approached her. “I’ll be sure to savor every single delicious drop.”

I watched with a hardening cock as Faye situated herself in front of Akira and spread her freckled legs far apart, and Akira brushed back her dark, shoulder-length hair before she lowered her head and plunged her long tongue deep inside Faye’s bright, abused pussy. The redhead groaned with delight and chuckled as the black-haired Wicca buried her head even further in between her plush thighs, and as Faye’s soft little groans and gasps sent more blood pumping down to my cock, I knew I was ready for my next conquest.

“Now,” I groaned as I stared at the other two women who were busy fondling each other. Then my gaze fixated upon the lavender-haired Wicca, and I knew I needed her at once. “Marina, come over here. Quickly.”

“With pleasure, master.” The former siren grinned. “What would you have me do first?”

“I want you on your back,” I ordered in a low growl. “I want you to present yourself to me and don’t move a fucking muscle until I tell you to.”

“Yes, master,” the lavender-haired witch said in a faint voice. “I can’t wait to feel you deep inside me.”

“Neither can I,” I chuckled before I moved my sore but eager body out of the way. “Now, get down on your back and lay your head on the pillows. Don’t make me repeat myself again.”

“Yes, sir,” Marina responded in a dutiful voice. “I’m ready to do whatever you want me to. I’m yours, body and soul.”

I watched silently as the gorgeous witch splayed her bare body down on the silks, and my cock throbbed uncontrollably as I stared at her full, naked form. When her bright eyes met mine, she bit down on her lip and slowly slid her hand past her breasts and between her legs. She was dangerously close to slipping her slender fingers deep inside her pussy until I raised a hand to stop her.

“Hey,” I growled with furrowed eyebrows. “What did I say? I told you not to move.”

“Apologies, master,” the lavender-eyed woman pouted before she retracted her hand and pulled it up to her face. “I just couldn’t bear it. When I see your thick cock, it makes me lose my fucking mind.”

“Well, now you’ve disobeyed me,” I said in a teasing tone. “I’m going to have to punish you, aren’t I?”

“Oh, master,” Marina squealed, and I knew it was killing her not to move. “What are you going to do to me? Please tell me you’re going to fuck me? I wouldn’t be able to bear it if I didn’t feel you deep, deep inside me. I need you!”

“You’ll be pleased eventually, but first, I’m going to make you beg for my cock,” I grunted before I hovered over her, slipped my fingers across her sopping folds, and gently pressed my thumb against her pulsating clit. “You’re going to be dying for it by the time I’m done with you.”

“Ooooooh,” the lavender-haired witch moaned before she bit down on her rosy lip and stared up at me with adoring eyes. “Master, I don’t think I can wait for your dick. Please… it’s unbearable and empty without you inside me.”

“Too bad,” I snickered before I plunged my fingers deep inside her sopping cunt. “You should have listened to me… Satan, you’re soooooooooo fucking wet.”

“M-Master,” Marina desperately panted before she bit down so hard on her lip that she drew blood. “I-I love the way your long fingers feel inside me. Your touch is both unholy and addicting.”

“Just wait until I’m balls deep inside your pussy,” I teased. “Then you’ll be screaming my name, over and over again.”

When I went deeper and deeper inside her sweltering, tight tunnel, she began to toss her head back and forth, and then her cheeks deepened in color. Sweat trickled between her perky breasts as she tried to breathe, but she could only gasp greedily for air. While I increased the speed and intensity of my fingers, I leaned down and licked one of her swollen, salty nipples. She panted as I nibbled and swirled my tongue all around her bud, and when I bit down a little harder, she tossed back her head and screamed for more.

“Coooooooole!” the former siren shrieked with delight as I moved my fingers faster and deeper inside her silky insides. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! M-Master, I think I’m going to cum!”

“Don’t you dare,” I growled before I gently pulled my slick fingers out of her opening and licked them. “Mmmm, fuck… you taste sooooooooo damn good.”

“I’m glad I can please you, master,” Marina breathed before I began to rub my throbbing head along her folds. “Oh, fuck! Master, yeeeeees, please slip inside me.”

“I want to.” I grinned as I batted my tip along her wet folds, “but you forced me to punish you. Now, you’re going to have to wait and beg for it.”

“But I’m behaving noooooow,” she whined, but each time I neared her wide opening, I quickly pulled back. “Oh, master, please don’t taunt me. I need you to fuck me, master! Pleeeeease, let me move so I can touch you!”

“Soon enough,” I grunted, and then, when she looked deep into my eyes, I quickly pushed my rock-hard cock deep inside her. “

The former siren

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