In a world where witches, humans, elves, and countless other beings coexist, there is one thing that unites them all in fear: A WITCH'S CURSE. Selena was once a professional thief who was known throughout the kingdom of Balzeeburb for her mastery in theft, but that was until she made the fateful decision to steal a magical axe from, Ezra, a grumpy old witch who lives in the outskirts of the kingdom. Out of anger, Ezra cursed her to be constantly sexually aroused every time. Now, Selena's goal is to track down the witch and force her to undo the curse, all while avoiding being seen by the public as it happens she's on a wanted list, dead or alive. Will she be able to fulfill her goal while drowning in the pool of eternal lust and crazy desires? Or will she succumb to the curse and die of PGAD? Well, read and find out.
"Perfect, just what I needed. Another monster with an extra set of teeth interrupting me right when I was about to...ugh." Selena groaned in exasperation, narrowing her eyes as she caught sight of a grotesque face of a monster peering into her cave from a tiny hole she had left for ventilation
She slid her fingers out of her tight pussy slit and watched as they drooled with her delicious body juices that had now lost their thickness due to having multiple orgasms one after the other in a day.
She stood up from the animal skin she had been lying on and grabbed an axe she stole from the old witch the other day. It always hummed whenever she touched it.
"I swear these monsters seem to enjoy watching me jerk off every day, don't they?"She grumbled, taking an attack stance and then throwing the axe toward the big face of the monster.
"Boom!....."She squashed the monster's face with a single strike like it was nothing but a mere tomato, its blue-ish blood splattering everywhere and some bits of meat spilling into her cave. Even so, she ignored all of that, put her weapon down and decided to go back to her self-pleasuring session.
Apparently, this was her life now. She sheltered herself in a cave deep in a dungeon full of all kinds of monsters. At least no one would find her in there since she had a bounty on her head. 20 thousand pieces of gold were promised for anyone who'd find her, which was definitely enough money for one to live a fancy life for the rest of their lives.
"That damn witch... nghm," She moaned, feeling a hot sensation building in between her legs again. It was so itching that she couldn't stop rubbing her legs against each other, but now she knew no ways of masturbation would satisfy her anymore. She was craving for something ...longer, warm and hard. If only....
"Oh.. gosh.. no, ugh.."A pool of thick juices drooled down her tiny thighs. She settled into a comfortable position, sweeping her red hair and tilting her head back. Her left hand provided balance as her right slid into her pussy with three fingers inside.
She vibrated erotically, quickening the pace of her fingers, trying to force herself to reach climax fast so she could rest a little.
"Awnn... that's– ah" She moaned loudly, then laid down on her back as her now free left hand reached for her boobs. They were quite round, and beautiful with pink nipples. One could almost think she was a teenager since her appearance looked like one, but she was way older than most humans. As an elf, it was natural that her body would age slowly and remain voluptuous for a long time.
She touched the rubber-like nubs of her erect nipples and pressed them hard while squinting her eyes and feeling the ecstatic sensation flowing through her entire body.
Her legs trembled and shook vigorously, her clit pulsating like a breathing thing.
She added another finger deep into her slit, making them four.
Her body began to spasm, and her toes got stiff. That's when she knew she was about to reach one hell of an orgasm. But then, just when she was about to cum......
"Finally... I've found you!" A voice reverberated in her cave, making her heart skip a beat with shock.
No human reaches these deeper parts of the dungeon. Not ever unless they are exceptionally skilled and wielding a powerful weapon like her.
Shock-struck, she stopped what she was doing, feeling both sexually frustrated and curious to see who this person was.
Suddenly, her door, which was made from an impenetrable rock that only she could open using the power of her axe shattered into countless pieces, the fragments scattering across the floor and filling her small cave.
She leaped to her feet and snatched her axe from the ground, gripping it firmly and ready to strike while a few more drops of cum drooled down her legs.
"There's no need to raise your guard. I mean no harm." The voice called out from amidst the swirling dust, calm and satisfying to listen to.
She narrowed her eyes, letting out a sharp laugh.
"Funny, because usually, when people 'mean no harm,' they knock instead of redecorating my house with rubble and dust. Care to explain, or do I need to start swinging my baby?" She asked, tightening her grip on her axe.
The person walked in, wearing a white cloak that covered their face with a hood, which only made Selena feel more suspicious about him.
"Show your-"
"I know." The person interjected, removing his hooded cloak. "You want to see my face."
He discarded the cloak away, leaving himself in only just a vest and knee-length shorts.
Selena's eyes widened in shock as she glanced at the man's features. He wasn't like anything she had ever seen before.
He was tall, with a lean, muscular body. His skin was flawless and smoother than hers despite him being a man.
But it was his face that truly made her jaw drop. He was the kind of man you'd describe as beautiful, not the mere inadequate male compliment words such as 'handsome'
"Are you done staring?" he asked with a slight smirk. "I know I'm breathtaking, but you're starting to make it obvious."
Selena crossed her arms and arched her brows. "Staring? Please, I was just trying to figure out how someone can look that pretty and still be so full of themselves."
She turned away with a flick of her hair, praying he wouldn't hear her heart pounding hard behind her ribcage as she wondered who he was and how he could be that pretty?
"Is that so?" The man asked, approaching her from behind and spanking her naked ass. Her body quivered in response to the man's touch as he deliberately leaned to her ears and whispered. "I came all the way here for this."
He ran his hand down her back slowly, causing her to shiver until he reached her tiny butt and caressed it gently. She twitched unwillingly, beginning to take shallow breaths. His touch was making her hormones run wild. She was already horny to begin with, and he just came and made it worse. But just when he slid his fingers in her buttcrack, attempting to touch her already dripping wet honeypot, she reluctantly pushed him away, feeling her soul break as she wanted him to touch her more, but she had to know who he was first.
"What do you honestly think you're doing?" She asked, avoiding eye contact. His silver eyes were just too damn sexy to look at, and she knew if she stared at them, she'd lose it.
"Just relax. I want to experiment with something."
"What?!" She snapped. "Experiment on me? Get the fuck out of my cave!"
The man grinned as he stared down at Selena's thighs. "But your body seems to be enjoying my company. Look at the way your cunt is dripping. And gosh, it's damn pink and cute." He went down to his knees and grabbed her legs, slightly opening them apart. Before Selena could react, she felt his warm tongue sliding its way into her pussy.
"Urgh.... you damn.... human!," She moaned on the top of her voice, and her legs began shaking in pleasure.
The man gently scooped her up in his arms and laid her on top of a wooden table that was in the corner of her cave. He buried his face back inbetween her legs, inhaling the musky scent of her juices. He slightly bit her clitoris with his teeth, causing her to begin humping her hips, shaking her legs like she was being electrocuted. She reached out a hand and pulled his head closer to her pussy, signaling that she wanted him to suck her more.
The man concentrated his tongue on sucking her clit while he slid two fingers into her pussy and began thrusting them in and out.
After a few strokes, her legs started trembling fast, the orgasm building up and coming out fast. It was only a matter of a few more strokes before she climaxed, but he stopped just when it was starting to feel good.
She looked at him and groaned in frustration. "Why did you stop?" She whined and he chuckled a little.
"I'm doing an experiment, remember. So it would be a waste if you came with my hands and not with this!." He stripped down his short, and his veiny, hard monster sprang out, making her gasp in disbelief. Now this was beyond what she had been wishing for. A few strokes from this bad boy would send her to the greatest hights of satisfaction and pleasure.
All the questions that had lingered in her mind about who this man was vanished and got replaced by an overwhelming lust and a desperate longing for him to ravish her pussy hard. Nothing else mattered anymore.
Tbc
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
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