Vanessa's Heart: A Blue Mage Side Quest (Blue Mage Series) Read Online Free Page B

his member thickened. Energy blazed bright and nerves flared. Professor and student cried out. Come spurted into Vanessa’s tight opening. The dead woman clutched at her lover, her own orgasm exploding. Bodies moved of their own accord, thrusting and squeezing. Vanessa held on, trying to milk every drop from him. Life caused her heart to beat rapidly in her chest. Energy and love sent warmth throughout their connected bodies.
    Professor Hart rolled off Vanessa and lay next to her, breathing heavy. The dead woman crawled on top of him, her body hungry for more. Vanessa rubbed her wet valley along his half hard cock, eager to slip him back into her. Professor Hart put a hand on her round bottom, squeezing and feeling her.
    Mist rolled off her shoulder blade. Hart and Vanessa looked to the side of the bed, mist parting and Castor bursting into view. The moth man stared with a wanting in his eyes.
    “He is hungry.” Vanessa said breathlessly. “He wants me.”
    Professor Hart grinned. “He can join us.”
    The moth man slipped into bed, his red eyes on Vanessa’s wet slit. The dead woman rubbed herself on Hart, wetting his cock further. The familiar’s loincloth disappeared, revealing his throbbing member. Taking hold of his mistress’s hips from behind, he pressed the tip of his black veiny cock to her opening. Vanessa was so turned on, she let out a long moan as he pushed into her. Hart’s cock stiffened against her clit as her familiar pushed in as deep as he could go.
    The heat from both bodies made the undead woman giggle between gasps. Thin hands and long fingers clutched at Vanessa’s waist, the moth man’s member filling her, sliding in and out. Hart kissed the delirious Vanessa as she moved with caged heat. The professor’s hands took hold of her waist, helping her to move on Castor.
    Vanessa felt her whole being vibrate and tremble, causing her lust to rise to new levels. Wicked thoughts ran through her sex soaked mind. When Hart leaned his head back on the pillow, Vanessa looked to him with mischief in her eyes.
    “Come closer, I want to feel both of you.” Vanessa whispered.
    Hart smiled and raised himself up to embrace Vanessa and Castor.
    “I want us to be one.” She repeated with a breathy tone.
    Holding onto the dead woman’s waist, the tip of his cock touched along her folds with the familiar’s cock deep inside her. The moth man pulled out after hearing his mistress’s desires. Hart moved his hips to press his cock to Vanessa’s wet line. Wetness covered both of them as Hart pushed at her opening. The professor ran his hand along the familiars toned body, sending streams of powerful mana into the starving moth man and the dead woman they both loved. Vanessa’s moans grew louder. Castor shifted his hips and pressed his member to her asshole. She felt no pain as her familiar pushed at her tight opening and stretched it open. Her pucker stretching to accommodate, she screamed as two cocks squeezed into her. The bliss turned from a wave to a tsunami. Wetness spilled as two cocks pushed into her openings. Stretched to her limit, the dead woman cried out not from pain but from unfathomable pleasure. The sensations of the cocks moving at slight different rhythms caused her to whimper. Trembling, she held onto Hart, her hips moving on both members. The pressure and act caused Vanessa’s vision to blur. An orgasm surged, followed by another and another.
    Castor moaned as his mistress’s mana glowed bright. Energy and mana flowed through his member into his magical muscles and body. Hart had a hard time controlling his own tempo in such a tight and confined space. Both cocks thickened which caused Vanessa to scream louder. Two thick streams of come burst forth. One on top of the other spurted come into her tight openings. The amount was obscene as it spilled out in small streams. The professor and familiar pushed in with all their might, filling the woman they loved.
    Spent, both Professor and