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Whispers of the Occult - part 3
As the fire between you and Wanda burns brighter, your sessions together evolve into a heady mix of intellectual pursuit and sensual exploration.
The connection is undeniable as you delve deeper into each other’s thoughts and desires.
You are both eager to unravel the mysteries that lie within one another - both in and out of the bedroom.
One afternoon, Wanda pulls you into a secluded corner, her eyes filled with passion and longing.
“I can’t resist you anymore,” she admits, her lips finding yours in a hungry kiss.
You respond to her touch eagerly, your hands exploring the curves of her body as your mouths devour each other.
The taste of Wanda on your lips is intoxicating, an addictive blend of passion and desire that leaves you craving for more.
As your hands explore each other’s bodies, every touch sends shivers down your spine.
“You’re so beautiful,” Wanda whispers, her fingers trailing over your skin in tender caresses.
Your connection grows stronger with each passing moment - a fierce flame that cannot be extinguished.
Your lips and hands continue their erotic dance, exploring every inch of one another’s bodies.
The anticipation builds as you both teeter on the brink of giving into your desires completely.
“Let’s take this further,” Wanda suggests, her fingers teasing the hem of your shirt.
Her voice is filled with an unmistakable hunger that echoes within you as well.
You nod in agreement, your body aching for more contact, more pleasure.
Without another word, you both begin to undress each other with a sense of urgency, eager to see what lies beneath the fabric separating you from one another’s skin.
As your clothing falls away, your eyes meet - and in that moment, there is no turning back.
This connection between you has been forged by passion, desire, and an unyielding need to understand each other on the deepest level possible.
Wanda’s fingers find their way between your thighs, gently parting them as her touch becomes more insistent.
You feel her fingertip brush lightly against your clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout your entire body.
“Oh god,” you moan, your eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
Wanda grins wickedly and begins to circle your sensitive bud with her fingertip, gradually increasing the pressure as she watches your face contort with pleasure.
As Wanda’s finger slips inside of you, your body convulses in orgasmic bliss, waves of pleasure washing over you like a tidal wave.
You cry out her name, and for a moment, the world around you fades into nothingness as you become lost in the ecstasy she has given you.
But just when you think it’s over, Wanda leans in close and whispers in your ear, “We’re not done yet.” And with those words, the fire between you reignites - hotter and more intense than before.
The rest of the afternoon is a blur of passionate embraces, tender caresses, and unbridled lust as you explore each other’s bodies in ways neither of you could have imagined.
You both push boundaries and challenge your desires, reveling in the pleasure that comes from complete surrender to one another.
As night falls, Wanda pins you against a wall, her eyes filled with hunger as she slides down your body, leaving a trail of kisses along your neck, chest, and stomach.
You gasp as her mouth closes around your aching clit, her tongue working its magic to bring you to the brink of orgasm once more.
With Wanda’s skilled ministrations, you find yourself lost in a haze of pleasure - unable to think or breathe as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over you.
But just when you’re about to reach your peak, Wanda pulls away, leaving you gasping for more.
“Tomorrow,” she promises, her eyes smoldering with untamed desire.
“We have so much more to explore.”
You can only nod in agreement, your body humming with anticipation as you head home, eager to see where this fiery connection between you will lead next.
As you lay awake that night, you wonder if there truly are limits to the pleasure and passion you share - or if your exploration of one another’s bodies and souls is only just beginning.
In the dim light of your dorm room, you and Wanda undress each other, your bodies coming together in a whirl of passion and desire.
Your hands explore one another’s skin, each touch setting fire to nerves, making you crave more contact.
As Wanda’s hands roam lower, her fingers brush against the wetness between your legs, causing you to gasp in surprise and pleasure.
“You’re so fucking hot,” she murmurs, her lips trailing down your neck, kissing and nibbling at your sensitive skin.
Your heart races as Wanda continues her journey south, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses on your chest, stomach, and inner thighs.
When her mouth finally reaches your pussy, you let out a moan of pure pleasure.
Wanda’s tongue delves into the folds of your flesh with practiced ease, licking and sucking at your clit as if it were her favorite dessert.
You feel like you might come apart at the seams as wave after wave of pleasure crashes through you.
“Oh god, Wanda,” you cry out, your fingers tangled in her hair, urging her closer.
Wanda’s ministrations grow more intense, and she slips a finger inside your wet heat, curling it to hit that perfect spot deep within.
You buck against her hand as the pressure builds, your back arching off the bed.
“Fuck me,” you moan, desperate for release.
Wanda grins wickedly before standing up and climbing on top of you, positioning herself above your face.
“Taste yourself on me,” she commands, her voice hoarse with desire.
You obediently lick and suck at her wet pussy, savoring the tangy flavor of her arousal mixed with yours.
As you continue to pleasure each other orally, your hands roam over one another’s bodies, stroking and squeezing flesh as if trying to memorize every inch by touch alone.
You finally pull back from Wanda’s pussy, reaching for a condom lying on the nightstand.
With shaking fingers, you sheath her cock before flipping her onto her back and climbing on top of her.
As your wet folds slide along the length of her dick, you both moan in unison.
“Fuck me hard,” Wanda begs, her eyes filled with lust as she stares up at you.
You bury yourself inside her tight heat, relishing the feeling of being completely surrounded by her slick walls.
You start to move, slowly at first before building momentum like a freight train barreling down its tracks.
Wanda’s nails rake down your back as she urges you onwards, her body twisting and writhing beneath yours in ecstasy.
“Faster,” she cries out, “Harder!” You obey her command, pounding into her with wild abandon, each thrust pushing you both closer to the edge of release.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as you move together, your bodies locked in a primal dance that has only one destination: orgasm.
As your climax approaches, you feel Wanda’s pussy clench around your cock, her muscles tightening in anticipation of release.
You can’t hold back any longer as you explode inside her, your body shuddering with the force of your orgasm.
Wanda cries out in pleasure, her legs wrapping tightly around your waist as she comes undone beneath you.
The waves of ecstasy subside, leaving you both panting and spent.
You collapse onto Wanda’s chest, your heart racing as you try to catch your breath.
“That was incredible,” you whisper, nuzzling her neck with your lips.
Wanda smiles, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on your back.
“We have so much more to explore together,” she says, her voice filled with promise and desire.
You nod in agreement, already looking forward to the next adventure that awaits you in this fiery partnership of passion and magic.