Chapter 172: Orgy with Witches ( R18 )

Jax stood at the foot of the colossal bed, a conqueror surveying his spoils. The amber-eyed witch lay sprawled across the furs, a masterpiece of satisfaction, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her brutal pleasure.

A thick, creamy river of his seed trickled from her well-fucked pussy, staining the silver moss beneath her.

The sight was intoxicating, a testament to his power, but it was only the first brushstroke on a much larger canvas.

His feral grin never faltered as his eyes, burning with an insatiable fire, swept over the remaining witches.

They were a writhing sea of need, their bodies flushed, their eyes pleading, their hands already beginning to explore each other in their desperate impatience.

They were a banquet, and he had a voracious appetite at the moment.

He took two steps forward and reached down, his hands closing around the arms of the nearest witches, pulling them to their feet with effortless authority.

He positioned them side-by-side on the edge of the bed, their asses presented to him in a silent, desperate offering.

The first was the silver-haired elder, her rune-braids cascading over a back that was still marked with the fresh bruise he had given her.

The second was the curvy redhead, the one who had so eagerly swallowed his first load, her porcelain skin a stark contrast to the fiery hair that fell around her shoulders.

“On your hands and knees,” he commanded, his voice a low growl that left no room for disobedience.

They moved instantly, eagerly, assuming the position he demanded. Their backs arched, pushing their asses high in the air, presenting themselves for his use.

Two perfect, heart-shaped asses, glistening with arousal, waiting for him.

Jax moved behind the elder first. He ran a hand over the smooth skin of her flank, feeling her shiver under his touch.

He positioned the head of his cock, still slick with the juices of his previous conquest, at the entrance to her dripping folds. With one powerful, relentless thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.

“♥ Hnng! YES! ♥” she cried out, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the furs beneath her. He was just as big, just as deep as she remembered, a perfect, painful pleasure that stretched her to her limits.

He didn’t give her a moment to savor it. He immediately set a brutal, pounding rhythm, his hips slapping against her ass with enough force to make the flesh jiggle.

The bed rocked with the force of his thrusts, the sound of their coupling, wet, slapping, and raw, filling the room.

He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh, using her as nothing more than a sheath for his cock, a vessel for his lust.

But his attention was divided. He reached out with one hand, his fingers finding the redhead’s slick folds. She whimpered, pushing back against his hand, desperate for her own turn.

He teased her, rubbing his thumb over her clit, gathering her wetness on his fingers before plunging two deep inside her tight channel.

She cried out, her pussy clamping down on his fingers as he began to finger-fuck her in time with his thrusts into the elder.

“♥ Please, my King… ♥” the redhead begged, her voice a desperate whine, “♥ Please… I need you… ♥”

“Soon,” Jax grunted, his pace increasing, his cock hammering into the elder’s tight, wet heat.

He could feel her tightening around him, her body preparing for its inevitable release. He wanted to feel her cum, wanted to feel her pussy milk his cock before he moved on.

“Cum for me, old one,” he snarled, delivering a sharp, stinging slap to her ass.

“♥ JAAAAAX! ♥” The command and the sharp pain were all it took. Her body seized, a powerful orgasm ripping through her as she screamed his name.

Her pussy clamped down on him like a vice, spasming violently, and he groaned as the sensation sent a jolt of pure pleasure through him.

He held himself deep inside her, letting her ride out the waves of her climax, his fingers still buried in the redhead. The moment the elder’s body went limp, he pulled out.

A thick stream of his seed and her juices immediately began to flow from her, pooling on the bed. He gave her ass one final, possessive squeeze before turning his full attention to the waiting redhead.

She was trembling, her entire body taut with anticipation. He withdrew his fingers from her dripping pussy, bringing them to her lips.

She eagerly sucked them clean, tasting her own arousal. Then, he did something that made her gasp. He took his cock, slick with the elder’s cum, and pressed the head against her tight, puckered asshole.

“♥ My King… ♥” she breathed, a mix of fear and excitement in her voice.

“Relax,” he commanded, his voice firm but not unkind, “You’ll take it.”

He pushed forward slowly, steadily, applying a constant, unyielding pressure. The redhead whimpered, her body tensing instinctively, but she forced herself to relax, to submit.

With a soft pop, the head of his cock breached her tight ring.

She cried out, a sharp, pained sound that quickly melted into a long, drawn-out moan of pleasure as he slowly, inch by inch, sank his entire length into her ass.

When he was fully sheathed, he paused, letting her get used to the incredible fullness. She was impossibly tight, a hot, velvety glove that gripped him like nothing else. Then, he began to move.

His thrusts were slower this time, deeper, more deliberate. He pulled back until just the tip remained inside her, then slid forward, burying his entire length in her tight heat.

The sensation was exquisite. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, hard circles as he began to truly fuck her ass.

“♥ Oh, gods!… Jax!… YES! ♥” she screamed, her body rocking forward with every powerful thrust. The dual stimulation of his cock in her ass and his fingers on her clit was overwhelming, pushing her towards a climax more intense than anything she had ever known.

The other witches watched, their hands between their legs, their eyes glazed with lust as they witnessed the raw, primal display. The pile of satisfied, bred witches on the bed grew by one as the elder shifted, curling up in a blissful, cum-filled heap.

” That’s it… take my cock in your tight little ass,” Jax growled, his own release building,”You love it, don’t you? You love being fucked like this, ”

“♥ YES! I LOVE IT! ♥” she sobbed, her entire world narrowing to the thick pillar of flesh reaming her ass. “♥ I’m your whore! Use me! Fill my ass with your cum! ♥”

Her filthy words sent him over the edge. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and roared, his cock pulsing as he pumped a massive, hot load of his seed deep into her bowels.

The feeling of being so thoroughly claimed, so completely filled, triggered her own orgasm. She screamed, her body convulsing, her pussy gushing onto the furs as her ass clamped down around him, milking him for every last drop.

He stayed there for a long moment, his chest heaving, his body slick with sweat. Then, he slowly pulled out. Her asshole gaped, a messy, beautiful sight, and a thick trickle of his white cum leaked from her, running down her thigh.

He gently pushed her forward, and she collapsed onto the bed beside the elder, another sated, bred witch added to the growing pile. Jax stood up, his body still humming with power, his cock already hardening again.

He looked at the dozens of witches still waiting, their bodies aching, their pussies dripping, their eyes burning with need. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the soft, contented sighs of the women he had already claimed.

The night was young, and he had a coven to breed.

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