Medea, the Cursed Witch (2)

"I'm a possessive woman who hated to share. But, how about a bet?" said Medea.

Castor just smiled indulgently, but other people would perceive it as a mocking smile.

"What bet?"

"I want to see if you're really peerless as you claimed. If I win, you will forget your a foolish dream. If you win, I will accept it and won't complain if you add many women in it."

"Okay. So, how do you want to do this?"

"The one who loses conscious or yields first is the loser."

"Fine by me."

"Then, what are we waiting for? Let's move to a more appropriate place."

Medea left Castor's laps and fixed her robe. She stood there, waiting for Castor to move. Within moments, Castor left the sofa and led Medea to the main bedroom in the house. Since the owner had died, Castor decided to turn this house into his base of operation.

They entered the master bedroom. It was a western styled bedroom with a western bed instead of the futon. Medea sauntered to the bed, intentionally swaying her plump, round butt cheeks.

Castor licked his bottom lip lustfully when he saw that.

Medea turned around and sat at the edge of the bed. Smiling invitingly, she gave him a "come hither" gesture with her black-gloved fingers.

Castor approached Medea and then pushed her down the bed. Her long bluish hair spread out like a fan under her. Then, Castor opened their match with holding her cheeks tenderly and drew his face to her. He kissed her sensuous lips hungrily.

Medea quickly wrapped her arms around Castor's neck and pinched his waist with her legs. They kissed for a while, their tongues fighting for dominance. They stopped when Castor pulled his head. He watched Medea's pretty face that had gone rosy in arousal and desire. Her blue eyes were glossy, though she recovered soon and gave him a look of acknowledgment.

"At least, you can kiss, dear~," said Medea with a sultry grin. "Let's continue, shall we?"

Castor smirked smugly, happy that his ego stroked by Medea's acknowledgment. Then, he drew his face close to her and initiated another kiss and tongue-wrestling. This time, Castor had his hands roaming Medea's seductive body. He played with her breasts and nipple. At the same time, Medea had one hand on Castor's chest, rubbing his hard and defined chest slowly, tracing a circle.

After kissing Medea for a while, Castor left her lips and kissed and sucked her neck. He left some red marks there. Then, he moved to Medea's knife-like ears. Inwardly, he was curious about Medea's ears. Were they sensitive like how it was for other elves in fantasy novels?

"Hyahn~!"

Castor found his answer when Medea yelped cutely.

"Be careful, dear. My ears are sensitive."

"Good to know."

He kissed, licked, and bit Medea's ears carefully. Medea moaned and squirmed due to the stimulation. He focused on her ears for a while before he drew his body from hers.

Medea sighed in disappointment and relief when Castor stopped. She liked the pleasure, but she was a bit mortified when her ears were played like that. When Castor started to pull up her robe, Medea lent her hands. Soon, Medea was naked on the bed.

"It's unfair I'm naked when you're not." She pouted with a faux resentment, glaring at Castor cutely.

Castor knew that she was acting. But, he couldn't deny her alluring cutesy charm when she did that. After all, Medea had the appearance of a mature Grecian woman in her late twenties to early thirties. She had a refined flavor only an experienced woman could give off.

In other words, Medea was a bonafide MILF.

Although Castor wasn't picky with his sex partner, he liked a mature woman better than a young girl. Perhaps, deflowering a girl gave him a sense of glorious conquest, but fucking MILF felt more satisfying because they knew how to please their sex partner.

Grinning hungrily, Castor took off his shirt and pants. Medea helped him with unbuckling his belt when he was unbuttoning his shirt. Soon, Castor was also naked.

Medea watched Castor's cock silently. It had gone hard. She moved her body and sat at the end of the bed. She moved her hands to it and grabbed Castor's hard and warm cock. Then, she had one hand giving him a skilled handjob while her other hand was massaging his balls.

"Oh, baby. You're really good at this."

"I know, right?" Medea preened at Castor's honest praise. "You only need. No other women!"

"Heh! You haven't won our bet."

"Tsk. Just you wait! I will win this stupid game and keep you for myself."

After that short exchange, Medea drew her head closer top Castor's cock and kissed the tip of his bulbous head. She giggled girlishly when she saw it twitched and remarked "Cute." Then, Medea blew Castor's mind, giving him an intense blowjob. Castor unconsciously hold Medea's head as she sucked his cock, her tongue swirled and licked the sensitive head, and her soft hands kept stroking his shaft as well as massaging his balls.

"Oh~ honey! Fuck!" Castor groaned and cussed when Medea deep-throated his cock. He looked down and saw her looking up. "I'm going to cum!"

Medea's eyes narrowed and had seductive glimmers. She didn't release his cock and increased her sucking force. Soon, Castor cum. The first spurt filled Medea hot and slick mouth, but the rest painted her beautiful face because Medea abruptly took it out.

Castor reveled in the bliss of his climax for a few moments. Then, he looked at Medea's cum-stained face. He was mesmerized by her appearance, a thin sheen of sweat covering her rosy skin. She looked so alluring. At this moment, Medea was looking back at him, licking her lip sensuously, and using her fingers to clean his cum and bring it to her mouth.

"Tasty," she moaned out, throwing a sluty expression in Castor's direction. "Give me more, dear~"

Truth be told, Medea was inwardly surprised at the taste of Castor's cum. It wasn't as bitter as the disgusting cum she ha tasted in her past life. It tasted like nectar and was absurdly rich of magic energy. If his cum tasted this good and held so much magic energy in it, she didn't mind consuming it often.

Castor felt like going to the main course immediately. He pushed Medea's body on the bed, eliciting a shocked squeal and girlish giggle from the exotic and attractive MILF. He spread her legs wide into M-shape, and then guided his hard throbbing cock to her pussy.

Using her elbows to support her, Medea watched his eager cock with a hint of amazement. It was still hard and was rearing to go despite it just released Castor's baby batter.

"Mmm~ yesss~" Medea moaned and hissed in pleasure when Castor's shaft scraping her sensitive clit.

"Oh~ it's entering me~" She cooed when Castor's cock penetrated her wet, pulsating pussy. Yet, he stopped when the head was fully inside.

Medea looked at Castor and saw his serious face. Bracing for what would come, Medea bit her bottom lip and prepared herself. She was glad that she did so because whilst holding her knees for support, Castor thrust his hip forward, hard!