Finish all over her face

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You suddenly pull the Mage's head back, her lips popping free of your cock with a wet smack. She gasps, eyes wide and staring back at your third eye – before she can protest you stroke yourself once, twice – fast and rough. A thick jet of cum streaks across her face, splattering her cheek and nose. Another rope catches in her tangled air like a lewd crown. She flinches as you keep going, painting her with hot, messy streaks. It drips down her chin, clumps in her locks, and she licks her lips, catching what she can, simultaneously aroused and outraged.

“You bastard,” she growls, wiping a hand across her face only to smear it further. “You’ll pay for that.” Her tone promises retaliation, and your exhausted cock twitches at the threat. Before you can argue, she issues another incantation! WET!

You barely feel the spell take hold—you’re too shagged out. Your cock surges rigidly back to life and the Chief Mage straddles you hurriedly—she sinks onto you. Warm, dripping, clamping like a vise. You didn’t even see her get her panties off. Was she wearing any to begin with?

She rides you wild, hips slamming, her robe has come undone, splitting to bare her body: pale skin, tits bouncing free. A guttural moan ripping from her as she finally gets her release, shuddering hard atop you. She sits there in ecstasy for just a moment, then her eyes clear – she freezes, still impaled on your rod, “Oh, you little shit,” she gasps, suddenly herself again. There’s no venom though – just exhaustion.

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