Babalon's Curse Ch 1&2 - Sex Stories

Babalon's Curse Ch 1&2

... muttered.

She grabbed his cock and led him to the bed, he moaned at her touch.

“Don’t you cum already, baby.”

“Your touch is driving me crazy.”

“Is it?” She stroked his cock.

She raked her nails on his chest and he hissed. He pulled her bra up and rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.

“Are you afraid to break my scrawny body?”

“I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Tell me I’m sexy.” She stroked him faster.

“You’re fucking sexy, Janie… my god!”

“I am?”

“Yeah,” he moaned.

She licked his cock and he shivered.

“You’re amazing, beautiful, I need your body.”

“You need it?”

“I do, baby, can I have it?”

“What do you want with it?”

“To have it, be inside you.”

She licked and sucked his cock, he moaned heavy, cock throbbing in her mouth, heavy hands braced on her shoulders.

“Fine. Come and get it, it needs you too.” She crawled up on the bed.

He was right behind her, she took the small bowl of flowers, roots, and ash, dumped them in the candle, while he pulled her underwear off. The candle released a pillar purple flame that lit up the room briefly. Steven licked up her body as he crawled. She found herself turned on, the scent of the ingredients taking quick effect. His lips and tongue drove her wild.

“Steve,” she cried out.

He licked her chest and nipples. She pulled at his hair. Both had grown hypersensitive to touch. Steve made it up to her neck and shoulder. She pulled his lips to hers, their kissing was rough, tugging on ...

... each others lips, heavy moaning. His fingers found their way in her, Janie grabbed his cock again, they both yelled.

“Keep focus,” she told herself.

“Huh?”

“I need you in me… my pussy… needs your dick,” she mewled.

She guided his cock in her, where he rammed it inside, she screamed.

“Your pussy’s perfect,” he gasped.

“Steve… fuck,” she cried out.

Her legs wrapped around him and her hips lifted to meet each heavy thrust.

“Gonna… break… you,” he huffed.

“Break me! Do it Steve, baby!”

She was more overwhelmed than she thought, not expecting the spell to affect her that much.

“I invoke… the Goddess Babalon… as we meet in unison to… consort… in lust. I present myself, a scarlet lady and my ass.” She started. “ Under the new moon… through trickery of my womanly wiles, of spite of the nature of man, take this creature so vile bring unto him true strife. He who only desires a woman’s flesh, lend it to him, he who only desires a woman’s loins, lend it to him, he who’s led by the rod, taketh away and let him seek it in desire.”

“Janie,” he groaned.

“Baby, take a break, lemme get on top for a little bit.”

“Anything for you.”

They moved around, she saw her blood all over him before she put him back inside.

“You’re doing great, baby… I love this dick… I’m yours now.” She kissed him.

Janie worked her hips as she kissed him, her body driven by lust, she had to tear her lips away to finish the spell.

“Let this man know our trials, to live as ...