On command, my body locks up, a maelstrom of heat exploding outward from my balls, jets of cum spraying the witch as I writhe and scream. Her magic is everywhere, all over my skin, sinking its talons into me as pleasure soars higher. The cuffs hold me tight as I grip them, muscles popping as my toes curl.

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Where is the concern I should have about being held down by a witch I barely know?

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Nonexistent.

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The godsdamned heat from her magic eats me alive. In my normal state of mind, I’d never put myself at risk with a powerful witch like this, tied up, commanded, taken and thoroughly used. She was a pretty face, a sweet smell. But this? Her…now? This is intoxicating.

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But as orgasm batters me from side to side, I find it difficult to care. I’m incredibly powerful in my own right when I need to be. If I want to rip out of these cuffs and fuck her senseless, I could do it easily. 

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The witch’s power snakes between my legs and rolls my balls, tugging carefully at them as ecstasy builds again. Now that she’s broken the dam on my pleasure, it’ll be days before I come down enough to have a sensible conversation with, well, anyone.

A second orgasm, more powerful than the first, sends me into a teeth-gnashing frenzy as I struggle against the cuffs, curses falling from my lips in a rapid staccato. The pleasure is inconceivable as stars dance behind my eyelids, my world reduced to the sensation of her mouth on my cock and her magic between my thighs.

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She hums happily as I spurt all over her. There’s no fucking way she can lap it up, but she tries her best as I blink my eyes open, chest heaving from the sheer exertion of coming so hard so many times. There’s a quick pinch, and the cuffs binding me disappear, my arms falling down by my sides.

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The witch looks up from where she hovers above my still-leaking cock. Swollen lips part, her pink tongue licking up a sticky trail of release as she moans, her voice soft but hoarse. Blue eyes are hooded with need, and while I made sure she came first, my guardian magic pings.

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She needs more.

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Sexy little thing.

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A low, covetous growl leaves my throat as I lock my eyes onto hers, sitting up in the bed as I grip her throat. I pull her lithe body to mine, snarling when her large breasts brush against my chest. Now that I’m not in the middle of exploding all over her, I’m a focused predator. All fae are, although our elegant kingdoms and highborn magic make us seem removed from our past.

The reality is most fae are blood-craving animals beneath the refined exterior.

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In one swift move, I flip us and toss her across the bed to the headboard. She hits it and slides down into the pillows, but I’m on her before she can let out a yell. I thrust her high up against the wall, parting her thighs as I drive into her without preamble.

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Her pink lips fall open on a silent scream, and then the wail that leaves them sends my lust sky-high. Her heat clenches around me, milking my thick length as I let out a growl, her pussy flooding me with silky wetness.

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Laughing with joy at her pleasure, I draw my leaking cock out of her tight heat and then drive back into her with such force, she grunts as she’s pressed to the wall. I pick up a steady pace until she begins clawing at my chest, her cunt milking my cock so hard, I’m nearly ready to come again.

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The fact that she snapped the cuffs likely means she’s ready for me to take over, and I’m happy to. Letting out a feral growl, I reach between us and thrum her clit gently, watching her head fall back to hit the wall every time I fuck into her. She begins to mewl as a pink blush crosses her cheeks and chest, and then she explodes all over me, squirting release that drips down my cock and balls, down onto the pillows.

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I did that. I did that to her, and knowing that sends me into ecstasy even more powerful than the first. My magic dances with hers, emboldened by this unexpected witch who meshes so perfectly with me. Tendrils of hers play all around us and I wrap them in one fist, licking up their length.

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It’s the rut talking, I know that, but I fuck her over and over and over until she eventually passes out in my arms. I’m nowhere near sated; it will be a long night. But I lay her carefully down and kiss my way up and down her body. As she snores softly, I clean her body and tuck her into the sheets.

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Then I sit against the headboard and reach for my cock.