2 Stolen

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Not soon after she said she'd use her powers, Roland noticed something was wrong. Nothing visible was happening, but... his brain was getting foggy.

Roland realized that he had lost control of his mind, and that blood was rushing towards the... lower regions of his body. His body started turning hot, and he just couldn't hold himself in anymore.

"Kiss me," he said. It wasn't a command, he said it with the sweetest voice possible. The longing and desire for the girl could be seen in his eyes.

The petite redhead came closer to Roland and stretched her neck up so she could kiss him. They closed their eyes as their tongues intertwined, exchanging each other's saliva in the process.

After giving in to their first desires, he carried the girl towards his bed. Soon, he started unbuttoning her shirt. He kissed her neck, as his arms reached up over her head, to force the shirt down her arms.

Seeing the voluptuous girl with her bare upper body, he couldn't resist groping her breasts and licking her nipples. Her nipples quickly hardened, and soft moans could be heard.

Olivia pushed him down and took his shirt off as well, as she kissed him again and started trailing those kisses downwards. After removing his belt, she removed his trousers and took his hardened member into her mouth. Some light groans of pleasure could be heard. She started moving her head up and down rapidly, while also caressing his shaft with her hands...

While they were busy doing naughty things, neither of them noticed the door of his quarters opening and closing again...

At some point, Olivia wanted more. She removed her trousers and crawled on top of him, kissing him passionately once more. Roland caressed her breasts as she put his member inside of her. Some soft moans could be heard, as Roland started thrusting up and down.

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"I can't hold on much longer..." Roland worriedly told her.

"Then don't... witches are... impotent, so you don't have to worry..." she seductively whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Roland was not planning to stop so he continued with his act. With a muffled cry, he thrust forward one last time... burying himself as deep as possible and was unable to stifle his moan...

Olivia felt liquids filling her body, giving her a sensation she hadn't felt before... A shudder also ran through her body as her legs surrounded Roland even tighter. Her moan joined Roland's as she had her orgasm as well...

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After remaining locked together for a minute, it seemed like Olivia's power was at its end. Roland was back in control of his mind and body.

'My first time was... stolen?!' he shivered at the thought that he had done such an act with a girl he barely knew...

What he was really worried about, was his next thought... 'What is... Anna going to say about this?'

"Could you get off me?" he angrily asked.

"I'm sorry, I should've known it was a lie, you don't accept witches at all... I'll leave immediately..." she said with her head hung in shame.

"That's not what I meant, it's just that... Why didn't you stop? Why didn't you just tell me what your power was? How could you force me to do something like that?" he angrily started rattling.

"I lose control when I start using my powers as well, I'm sorry sir... err, Roland," she said in an embarrassed manner. She started crying.

He sighed. Why did he have to lose his virginity in this way?! Although he gave her permission to use her powers, it still felt like he got raped! He didn't know that THAT was her power.

"So what is your power exactly?" he asked.

"I... I'm able to arouse everyone around me. When I activate my power, everyone... including myself... loses control. They stop what they're doing and they just... they want to... they have... sex." she had trouble finishing her sentence.

She continued, "Everybody called me a whore and a witch for being able to control their minds. I didn't know what was happening, it was like something possessed me as well... I only later found out that I was a witch and that I could at least stop my power from activating. I promised myself I wouldn't use my power ever again, it's just too embarrassing! But then you asked for my powers, and I ... I was afraid that if I didn't show my power you wouldn't accept me in your territory..." she still had her head hung down.