The Dragon Kings' Forbidden Witch

Morgana was incoherent, gasping his name, holding his head to her chest, her entire body trembling with the building pleasure.

And as she climbed higher, the magic rose with her.

The fireplace burned hotter, the flames licking at the stone with increased intensity.

The lamps burned brighter, their light nearly blinding.

The air in the room moved like wind, strong currents of magic swirling around them, responding to her pleasure, responding to her power.

Objects didn’t just float....they DANCED.

Pillows spun through the air. The curtains whipped around the room like serpents. Books on the shelf rattled and began to lift. Even the chair that had been knocked over lifted and hovered above the ground, slowly rotating.

And Kaelen saw everything.

He noticed every detail. He was taking mental notes of how her body responded, how her magic responded, how she responded to him.

He watched her eyes glow brighter with each thrust.

He watched the magic pulse through her with each wave of pleasure.

He watched her lose all control, all restraint, all pretense of being anything other than what she was....a powerful witch experiencing pleasure beyond measure.

And instead of stopping him, instead of overwhelming him, the knowledge that he was causing this, that HE was the one driving her magic wild, that HE was the one making her scream and lose control, it spurred him on harder, deeper, more intensely.

”Come for me,” he commanded against her breast. ”Come for me, Morgana. Let me feel it.”

And then she DID.

Her entire body went rigid, her muscles clenching around his dick, her scream echoing through the chamber with such force that the windows rattled again.

Her magic exploded outward in a wave, and for a moment, every object in the room froze mid-air.

The candles hung suspended. The floating chair hovered motionless. Even the fire seemed to pause, suspended in a moment of absolute magic.

Morgana’s orgasm shook her entire body, waves of pleasure crashing through her, her pussy clenching and pulsing around his dick as he continued to thrust, continuing to drive deeper, continuing to take everything she had to give.

He didn’t stop.

He couldn’t stop.

Even as her orgasm hit, even as her body convulsed around him, Kaelen kept pounding into her, kept rubbing her clit, kept driving her higher and higher.

Morgana was gasping, overwhelmed, her body still quivering from the first orgasm, her pussy still clenching, still sensitive, still responsive to every touch.

But her body was responding to him, meeting him thrust for thrust, climbing again.

The first time her magic responded was overwhelming. The second time, it was TRANSCENDENT.

The magic that erupted from her was even more powerful, even more violent, even more absolutely incredible.

Objects that had settled began to rise again. The fire roared to life with renewed intensity. The air moved so fast it seemed like a hurricane was happening inside the chamber.

Kaelen was completely entranced.

This was his witch. This was her magic. This was his to witness, to experience, to claim.

And he was absolutely obsessed with the fact that he could make her magic respond like this, that he could cause her power to erupt simply by fucking her, simply by filling her pussy with his dick and driving her toward pleasure.

”Again,” he commanded against her breast, his voice rough with desire and possession. ”Come again for me.”

He released her breast with a soft POP, the sound almost obscene in the intensity of the moment.

He looked down at her, at the way her body glistened with sweat and magic, at the way she was looking up at him with eyes full of wonder and desire and absolute surrender.

And then he moved.

He pulled out just far enough to shift positions, then gently turned her onto her hands and knees.

Morgana’s hesitation was brief. This position felt different, more exposed, more vulnerable, more primal.

But before she could protest, Kaelen was positioning himself behind her.

”Look at me, Morgana,” he commanded. ”Watch me as I take you.”

She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder, and when she did, when she saw the hunger in his pale eyes, the need, the absolute possession, she understood.

This was going to be different. This was going to be intense.

And then he drove back in with force.

He gripped her hips with both hands and began to slam into her from behind, each thrust hard and deep and absolutely consuming.

Morgana’s entire body rocked with each thrust, her breasts bouncing, her moans becoming screams.

She hadn’t known that pleasure could be like this. She hadn’t known that being taken like this, from behind, with his hands gripping her hips, could feel so incredible, so primal, so absolutely perfect.

He found a brutal pace, pounding into her like the dragon inside him had taken over completely, like GLACIUS had seized control and was claiming his mate in the most primal way possible.

And she SLAMMED BACK INTO HIM.

She pushed back against his thrusts, meeting him with equal intensity, equal hunger, equal need.

The sounds they were making....his grunts of pleasure, her screams, the slap of his hips against her ass....filled the chamber.

The magic was responding again.

Her eyes glowed even brighter, if that was possible. The objects in the room moved faster. The fire roared louder.

And then it happened.

The second orgasm was building, building, building toward something even more intense than the first.

Kaelen felt it coming. He could feel it in the way her pussy was clenching around his cock, in the way her body was trembling, in the way her magic was pulsing through the room.

And he pounded harder.

”Come for me,” he commanded. ”Come on my cock, Morgana.”

And she DID.

The second orgasm hit her like a wave, like lightning, like absolute cosmic power.

She screamed his name as her pussy clenched around him, as waves of pleasure crashed through her body, as her magic erupted outward with even more violence than before.

This time, when she screamed, the magic responded even MORE violently.

The room absolutely ERUPTED with magic.