[For Eric] Mission Objective: Rescue the Damsel

[happyfalcon]

A descendant of the fabled witch, Morgan Le Fae. Anne could hardly believe such a thing was even possible. Still, since her brief encounter with the sorceress in a dream, her talent for magic had been unlocked and she'd been able to conjure spells. It seemed to make sense anyway, considering that many in her time had called her a witch. Might as well enjoy the perks of it, right?

Anne had been practicing in Eric's apartment day after day, using her magic to light candles, and conjure minor spirits to talk to when Eric was gone on a mission. But she was getting bored. She wanted to go out and use her magic to help him with these missions of his! But she wasn't sure how he'd react to such a desire. She hadn't ran the idea by him just yet.

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[irredeemed_ant]

The intense reaction of their respective orgasms within seconds of each other's drove Eric wild with desire for her, crying a vowel of pleasure as her pussy tightened around his cock and he continued to spread more of his seed into her waiting body, holding her close to him all the mind as she trembled under him.

He accepted her kiss happily, his pulse and breath heavy as his lips met hers. "Hmmmmm, that was incredible as ever, Anne, I'm glad you and I can be together now." And with her new magic powers they had all the more in common.

[happyfalcon]

Anne arched her body up into his as she felt the warmth of his release rushing through her. She rubbed her fingers over his back, loving the feel of his skin. "Mmm, you've no idea how incredibly happy I am to be here with you," the fact that she was able to stay and be with him, Anne was overjoyed.