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    DON''T WANT TO HOLD ON TO YOU SIGRID What the hell was happening?! Twas asleep, not dead! Despite the exhaustion in this body, I could feel everything every touch, his cold lips kissing my feverish skin, his body vibrating against mine.


    What is Ss doing to me?! Goddess, Im fighting to wake up, but I cant or maybe...


    I dont want to.


    His fingers, oh for heavens sake, what pleasure! Twant to scream at him to suck my breasts harder, to squeeze them more.


    Hes driving me insane.


    Thear his ragged breathing, his mouth over minewhy doesnt he kiss me? What do his kisses taste like? This spell is overwhelming, clouding my mind with raw lust, and it seems like its affecting Ss too.


    Thats the only exnation for him to touch me like this when its obvious he hates sexual contact.


    ---- A soft cloth falls over my belly and between my legs.


    With an almost reverent gentleness, he cleans my intimacy.


    I dont understand, I swear I dont understand anything.


    Thear his footsteps moving away, and I know hes gone to the bathroom to put things away.


    I open my tremblingshes, my pupils contracting as they focus.


    He covered me with the nket, didnt do anything elsejust adjusted my clothes and went into the bathroom.


    Is he bathing? Timagine him scrubbing his skin in disgust until its raw.


    How do I face him? Even though he was the one who took advantage of my defenselessness, I fear that Electras perverse spell also affects the ves, making them aroused.


    I close my eyes, utterly exhausted by this insane situation.


    Ss, Im sorry, but I dont regret itspell or not, this felt...


    too good.


    I start channeling my own magic, trying to see if I can remove this lewd enchantment from my veins.


    I cant keep suffering through these episodes for days.


    Not only is it impossible to erase, but Im shocked to discover something incredible.


    ---- No, no, dont stop, faster, Ss, like that...


    mmm...


    right there.


    My magic is escaping from my body, reaching out for his darkness to darkness, pleasure to pleasure.


    I''m shattering into a thousand pieces as a devastating orgasm tears through this body that isnt mine, but now it feels like it is.


    My heart is racing, and when I feel the weight of his body on top of mine, that hardness rubbing between my petals, I can only open up more, rekindling my lust.


    Enter me, please! I cant think straight, only visceral excitement roars in my veins.


    I want Ss to prate me, to fuck me hard with that hot cock now brushing against me, torturing my slick entrance.


    He groans against my neck, our magics in perfect harmony, but they crave moreso much morejust like I do.


    The hot semen sshes on my legs; I feel it trickle, sticky, over my vulva, and I regret that he didnt fill me.


    Icould open my eyes, I could face him, but I''d rather keep sleeping.


    Im curiouswhat will he do? Will he vomit now that hes sober? Will he think I enchanted him like they always did to force him? Suddenly, I start to get nervous, my heat cooling, overthinking will he attack me now, thinking Im asleep?