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Story: The WitchSlayer

When he didn’t elaborate, she worked up enough strength to frown slightly.

“Will you tell me?”

He didn’t say anything for a long while, unsure if he should reveal this to her. His eyes assessed the female lying down in front of him. This gentle Witch who had never caused harm to others. This woman who had made him crazed with lust and want, had gained his trust enough to allow him to use it and accepted it from him.

“You released a burst of dragoncraft that your body could not contain and had most likely been overflowing from you.”

“Is it all gone?”

Rurik allowed magic to fill his skull to change what his eyes saw. He looked down her body to see the tendrils of witchcraft that would always come from her.

He saw no other magic.

“Yes. It appears you have ridded your body of all of it.”

She gave a sigh as if she was pleased with that, like she didn’t want the awesome power he’d given her.

“Where did it come from?”

Blinking a few times to rid himself of the magic, his eyes flicked to the wall. He lowered his head before he brought them back to her.

“Every part of me is filled with magical essence.” When she didn’t seem to understand, he continued. “I have been feeding you my magic when I come inside you.”

Her body had been taking the magic that was released with his seed and had been storing it. He wondered since it was obtained in a pure manner, and had been given rather than stolen, if that was the reason it was stronger than when it was taken by drinking their blood.

Then again,he almost laughed.I have been bedding her relentlessly.

He couldn’t recount how many times they’d had sex. He already lost count when he’d been enraged, and they’d done it many more times over the past two days.

“You did not know, did you?” He confirmed with a no, and she made a thoughtful face. “Does that mean you will no longer be intimate with me?”

Yes.He couldn’t allow her to obtain magic from him.No.He didn’t want to stop being inside her since he liked it far too much.I do not know.He didn’t know what he wanted.

Rurik wasn’t sure if he would be able to keep his hands and, more importantly, his hungry cock to himself with her around. Even now, looking down at her laying against the bed nestled at the back of his mind for him to shift and take her.

He’d been hoping at some point to get her to suck him since he hadn’t crossed that with her yet. To have her plump lips around his shaft and watch her swallow his seed down.

That no longer seemed possible.

“It is okay. I can see that you no longer want to.”

Her smile was reassuring, but he could see it was sad, which made him frown further.

She wants to keep having sex with me.Why did that make warmth spread through his chest?

He just needed to think of something, of a possible solution.

I would have to create a seal against her body from it.He didn’t know how to do this. No such spell existed to his kind, and if he used the wrong kind of magic, it could harm her.

I wonder if she will only obtain it if I release inside.Rurik grinned. He was willing to try this option if it meant they could continue.

“We will try something when you are feeling better,” he finally answered. “A possible solution.”

That seemed to make a small smile cross her lips, one that gratified him, and he realised that she may want him as much as he seemed to want her.

She likes my touch.It was a comforting thought.

She began to sit up. “Whether I am exhausted or not, I am now starving.”

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