Matthew White

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  • by Matthew White My throaty warning didn’t make Helga tremble in fear. She did tremble, but it was a display of passion rather than fear. Her widening smile was the distinction. The way she pushed her hips up, giving me the perfect angle to slip inside, just underlined the beautiful impression she was giving. I pushed, her wet lips enveloping my shaft. A loud grunt escaped my mouth, which earned a reaction from Cornelia. But unlike before, rather than awakening her frustrated jealousy, it stroked her arousal…
  • by Matthew White I didn’t waste too much time before I moved on to the main topic. I looked at Helga. “I want you to accompany Cornelia on her journey.” Cornelia threw a glance at me, one that was unable to settle to a decision between annoyed and happy. She didn’t appreciate the implication that she needed help, but she didn’t reject that idea either. Her reaction would have been more explosive before her close call with the death knights. “What about my new role at the faculty?” Helga asked. I looked at…
  • by Matthew White Our little game was developing amazingly. With two beauties collapsed, I only had two more to handle. And seeing Cornelia and Helga wrapped around each other, their moans equally mixed as their fingers explored each other, was the perfect stimulation for me to ignore the opportunity to take a breather, and continue with my self-appointed yet glorious mission. As I walked closer, I couldn’t help but appreciate the show they were providing. Their beautiful moans, the way their fingers danced over each…
  • by Matthew White I had been planning to move onto the beautiful dance of red and gold, but Titania’s legs, tightening even further as she climaxed, showed that she had no intention of letting me go. As far as impediments went, it was far from being unwelcome. I enjoyed the way she showed her passion, despite the overwhelming tremble that filled her whole being. I couldn’t wait to test the limits of her renewed passion, still feeling the frustration of her loss. My Endurance made sure that my shaft awakened back to…
  • by Matthew White Watching the development of a beautiful chain of orgasm, starting with a voluptuous blonde and ending with a fiery redhead, temptation given form, was impossible to resist. Luckily, there was no reason for me to actually do so. I was only delaying to watch the group dynamic between the girls — while enjoying the spectacular show developing in the process — and what I saw gave me hope that, even if I had to leave for a reason — reasons relating to the mysterious organization trying to save the world…
  • by Matthew White Helga’s sudden betrayal added an unexpected twist to the game, enough for Marianne to stall her aggressive treatment of her redheaded friend and share a smirk with Helga, reflecting camaraderie. A deserved one, as between them, it was clear that they were the meeker duo. It was a testament to their incredible development since our first time. I just sat lazily as Helga pulled out of my lap and walked to Titania, who was watching her like a cute deer facing a sudden fireball. Her shock was clear, so…
  • by Matthew White With her anger properly stoked, Titania didn’t even waste a second before launching another attack, though this time, she managed to keep her strength contained enough not to make it shatter. Unfortunately for her, deflecting it was still within my abilities, even with my attention split between many interesting activities that were going on in the room. Despite her amusement at Titania’s loss of control, Cornelia was quick to join the assault, even poking Marianne to remind her about her task, though…
  • by Matthew White Three matching frustrated expressions told me that they were very unhappy about their failure to score a hit despite the amazing distraction Marianne had provided. They shared a glance, then shared a nod of alliance. “Give us a moment,” Titania said, and they pulled at the other side of the room, whispering. Even Marianne joined them, though her legs were still trembling as she walked toward the other end of the room, her earlier seductive walk nowhere to be seen — not that it damaged her sexiness…
  • by Matthew White Defending against the combined assault of four competent mages was hard. Defending against the combined assault of four competent mages, when the objective was to handle the floating ice cube gently enough to prevent it from shattering, was considerably harder. Defending against the combined assault of four competent mages, when the objective was to handle the floating ice cube gently enough to prevent it from shattering, when said four mages were the incarnation of sexiness in the various states of…
  • by Matthew White Cornelia was first to speak, which didn’t surprise me the slightest. “What kind of game?” “Nothing intense or exhausting,” I said even as I conjured a piece of ice. “We just push the rock toward each other using arcana mana, and if the ice touches someone, or if someone breaks it, they lose the round.” Essentially, it was a modified mana control exercise, too little power, and the ice touches you, too much power, and the ice would crumble. It was a tricky play due to the competitive nature,…
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