Chapter 177
ISIDORA
I couldn’t focus well, but the whole scene was pure sin.
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She was lying on one of them. face up, being fucked from below, writhing with pleasure while another crouched on all fours in front of her open legs and licked the place where the cock pushed into her sex, sucking her clit and pleasing his mistress.
Behind that slave, another male bent down and licked between his ass cheeks. Then he rose to his knees and pushed into him with slow, lascivious thrusts.
The wild male roars tangled with my mentor’s cries of ecstasy… because here, all of us were only women searching for that intoxicating pleasure.
I was suddenly shoved against the mattress, close to where Mika and Karla moved against each other in wet cunt-to-ćunt friction.
Blaze’s hand pushed my nape down in a dominant grip that barely let me move.
My ass stayed raised as he slapped it, while his cock punished me in the most delicious way.
I couldn’t stop moaning. My fists closed over the dark sheets while I tried to recover some kind of control.
My belly burned and pulsed where my Estingia seal rested.
Blaze’s roars above my back, keeping me prisoner under his intense fucking, were making me lose my mind.
Suddenly, something began circling my ass, one of his fingers wet with our juices.
I tensed at the new sensation, but only a little.
I could feel that tight little ring giving in as more and more of his thick finger slid into that place I had never thought could give me pleasure.
“Aah!” I screamed, shuddering with his thrusts, with the rub of my clit against the sheets. I was so open that my hips brushed the mattress in rhythm.
Blaze started fucking my ass with his finger, and that strange sensation was what finally set my orgasm off completely.
Mika and Karla screamed at the same time, joining so many other releasing moans, and mine came right after.
I felt my Estingia magic explode in crimson, and my pussy clenched around the huge cock drilling into my depths, milking him and wanting to feel the burst of that hot liquid inside me.
My back arched, and my whole body trembled like a floodgate ripping open without control, taking Blaze’s power to fill my magic.
My male’s enormous hand closed around my throat, forcing me almost up onto my knees and pressing my back to his chest while his roar mixed with my strangled scream.
The pain of fangs biting deep into my right shoulder and the jets of ecstasy shooting toward my cervix were what finally launched me to the heights.
My head spun, and I swear, for a few seconds, I didn’t know anything. Not myself. Only his masculine strength, and my own pouring out in waves.
It was as if the whole room suddenly vibrated with nothing but she-wolf howls and Estingia magic.
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Chapter 177
MJ
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I could feel every one of them, like a web binding us together, as if one woman’s power fed the next, and it was intoxicating, incredible. It lifted you to another level of lust and safety.
My eyes opened, wet, and I looked straight at the walls a few yards in front of us and at the ceiling… it was beautiful.
All kinds of blossoms from our seals had spread, filling the cavern.
The red threads of my own magic had created manifestations of red lilies. Mika’s and Karla’s had bloomed too, while they lay collapsed on the enormous mattress.
Their seals were gold and amethyst, roses and peonies.
I looked to one side for a second, and a gigantic mural of black orchids stood near our Estingia seals.
It belonged to that horny old woman, who was now lighting another pipe, barely wrapped in transparent fabric and lying between muscles and cocks.
How could she satisfy three men at her age? She was definitely an unsolvable mystery.
Her dark eyes suddenly met mine, and I swear I saw that teasing gleam inside them.
I looked away at once, a little embarrassed now that a trace of sobriety was slipping into my horny mind.
Blaze’s hands slipped back under my long robe, open only in the front, and I felt him spread my ass cheeks, already marked by his slaps, squeezing and groping them.
My hips ground over him, and my cunt was already begging for cock again.
I shifted until that thick head was right at the entrance of my vagina, while Blaze’s fingers played again with the tight ring between my ass cheeks.
“No… no… it’s dirty… aahh…” I moaned against his mouth when one knuckle pushed into that strange place again. “Blaze…
no…”
“Yes, yes…” he growled against me, taking control again, turning wild, while all around us moàns started echoing from every corner and the drums pounded, egging us on.
“Tonight I’m going to have you every way I can… tonight you’re going to take my cock in every hole of your body.”
He suddenly caught my chin and made me look at that savage expression.
“Didn’t my lady want to play? Weren’t you denying me an orgasm? Well, now you’re going to pay me back with interest…”
“Aahha!” It was all I could scream when he thrust upward, taking me by surprise and driving more than half of his hard length into me in one brutal stroke.
The finger in my ass slid all the way in, creating that feeling of being so full.
Something suddenly bumped against my back at the same time Blaze began pumping from below, making me bounce on his cock.
“Aah, ah, ah, ah…!”
They were Karla’s moans. Her sweaty back was pressed against mine, pushing me in rhythm every time her slave fucked her.
My mind sank again into that drunkenness of pleasure and sex, giving in to madness I had never thought I would surrender to in my life.
My ass was filled by that thick shaft until I screamed for mercy, my pussy came in burning gushes, and delicate hands touched me while mouths sucked my excited nipples.
Blaze never let another male come near me, but between sweat, haze, lust, aphrodisiacs, and unleashed power, the Estingia connections pulled us close…
Much, much closer.
13:10 Fri, Jul 3 MJ.
Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.

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