No Sympathy

"Go straight to hell!"

"Ker-dan." I breathed.

Her back arched and she whimpered at the anguish of her body's desperate need. Her heels digging in the floor as she thrust at the air seeking relief. Her legs spread instinctively.

Obeying me.

"Why can't I stop?" She cried out.

"Because you're under my spell. My little succubus. My little wanton until sunrise. Prepare to suffer, Zyra."

I used a foot to push one of hers further aside. Opening her further.

The hide covering of her robe was draped over her flat pelvis and dropped between her thighs.

I drew my dagger. "Everytime you beg me to stop tonight. You'll call me 'My Magus'."

Her recompense.

She shook her head adamantly.

I caught the rope which cinched her robe around her waist. It was more crisscrossing leather straps which only concealed the necessary pieces of her. I slid the dagger under it and cut it like butter.

"Please, My Magus!" She cried out. Sounding like she was in the throes of pleasure; despite that she was trying to get me to have compassion.

I have none for you, My Girl.

I uncrossed the strips of leather and tossed them aside. Exposing her naked form. Her large jutting breasts with the brown crests straining for my attention. Narrowing to her tiny waist and then blooming into her wide hips and lush ass before narrowing to her slim, muscled thighs. And the nest of her sex.

I lifted my tunic over my head and tossed it aside. Pitching the vial so it landed perfectly on the padding of my tunic. I unlaced my breeches methodically. Staring into her eyes as I freed myself into my hands.

"No, please My Magus! It's too large. It won't fit."

"The hell it won't!" I dropped over her into a push up. My palms flat on the floor next to her shoulders. My pulsing length probed her entrance.

She closed her eyes and concentrated.

Trying to spark me.

"No!" She wailed.

"Your magic won't work. You're too aroused. Your body wants this. It's not going to defend you against what it needs. Which is my cock stuffed in you."

Her blue eyes were huge.

I should have her look up at me later while I fuck her face. I decided.

"I'm going to use every inch of your body to make me feel good. And to make you pay."

"My Magus..."

"Mmm... Say it again." I slammed into her. And stopped. Feeling her stretching around my rod. Feeling the enclosure deep beneath her belly brushing along my tip.

Her walls clenched me like a fist.

"Fuck that feels good."

"No. No! I don't want this!" She arched her neck and tipped up her back to try and slide away from me along the floor.

"I don't care what you want."

I pounded into her. Feeling her soft flesh giving.

She reached up and raked her nails down my chest as she struggled against the overwhelming sensation pulsing through her. She was moaning loudly despite all her objections.

"Say my name now, Witch." I ordered.

She shook her head.

"Ker-dan." I whispered.

Her back arched and she vibrated around me. Her nipples hardening to tiny pebbles as she came on my rod.

I grabbed her hips and rocked into her at the same wild pace. Stabbing deep enough I knew I hurt her.

Finally, I shouted in pleasure and spilled heat into her.

"No! No!" She pushed at my pelvis, trying to get me out of her as I came.

Not a chance.

I pushed in deeper and met her gaze. Smiling victoriously.

When her body subsided in spasms. She went limp. Her hands resting aside her face. She looked at the wall deadened.

"Oh, no. You're not doing that. You're going to look at me. Watch everything I do to you. And I'm going to count every time you damp my dick with your pleasure."

"I hate you." She snarled. Spitting at me.

I turned my head but felt it land on my cheek.

"That's fine." I gritted my teeth. Looking at her as I wiped it on my hand. "Let's put your busy mouth to work."

She shook her head.

But I wiped her spit along the side of my dick to smooth it as I climbed up her body.

Moving her arms close enough I could pin each of them with a shin. I pushed my pants further down and tapped my cock on her chin until it hardened again.

She jerked her face side to side, but I caught her bottom jaw.

"Hold still."

She whimpered as she struggled to move but couldn't get past the power of the spell.

"Now I'm ready." I leaned up over her face, so I was angled down. "Open that mouth. And no teeth."