I strolled behind the old dam, the oaks whispering secrets as I neared the sinkhole, my mind adrift in lonely fantasies of youthful curves and forbidden heat. A rustle below stopped me cold. Peering in, I spotted her—a slender figure in a tattered cloak clawing at the crumbling earth, her waist-length curls wild, linen chemise clinging to rounded breasts whose pink nipples strained visibly against the fabric.
"Hold on!" I called, extending a hand. She grasped it, and I hauled her up by the waist, her body pressing briefly against mine before she pulled back, eyes sharp as daggers. "Who are you, and how did you end up here?" I asked, spotting the strange leather book at her feet.
She studied me, a sly smile curving her lips. "Agnetha. I got lost chasing shadows. That book? It's my mother's spell tome—magic that brought me here from another world."
"Girls don't need books like that," I said, my gaze dipping to the hollow between her breasts.
Agnetha arched a brow, voice laced with wit. "And men shouldn't ogle under girls' skirts, yet here you are, hungry as a wolf. I've seen that look before—men sneaking to my stepmother's at night. But you? You tremble like you're afraid of me."
"I didn't look under your skirt," I protested, heat rising.
"But you want to, don't you?" she countered, hand sliding to her hem. Slowly, she lifted it, revealing delicate knickers. "No one wears these for two hundred years, you said? I can take them off if you want." Without pause, she untied the ribbon, letting them drop, exposing the fluffy dark hairs and the bump between her legs.
My cock twitched, growing hard at the sight. She noticed, laughing softly. "There it is—your cock's already hard for this 'little witch.'"
"You saved me," Agnetha declared, stepping closer, strong and unyielding. "So fuck me right here by this oak. But help me gain magical power, and I'll be your fairy—granting every obscene desire, even the dirty ones you hide."
Her words ignited me. I pulled her in, lips crashing as she guided my hands to her ass, her fingers freeing my throbbing cock. "On your knees first," she commanded with a grin, and I obliged, her wet pussy dripping as I gave her a teasing blowjob, tongue swirling until she panted, horny and sweating. She came with a cry, then shoved me back, straddling me against the tree.
"Now fuck me," she ordered, lowering onto my hard length. Her pussy gripped tight, dripping with need as I thrust deep, her ass bouncing in my grip. We moved frantically, sweating and panting, until I came hard, cum spilling inside her as she rode out her own explosive release, magic sparking in her eyes.
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