Ravaged by the Witch

When a young man delivers pizza to a bouncing party, he finds himself in the clutches of an extremely horny witch. The college crowd circles them, enjoying the view of the two getting it on
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Isabella snapped her fingers, and the invisible hands that kept Dave levitating in place disappeared at once. The man opened his eyes so wide that they almost fell from their sockets, but thankfully, he reacted quickly. He tensed his jaw to keep his teeth safe, bent his legs slightly, and put his arms tightly next to his abdomen.

He landed and was received with a round of applause.

"Nice landing," said Isabella. "One of the best that I've seen lately."

"Did you put anything in my drink? What was that?"

"No, silly. We're witches."

Isabella snapped her fingers again, and a pair of invisible hands slid Dave's shirt over his head.

"It's our way to show our potential mates our powers and to filter out whoever is dumb enough to twist an ankle or break a bone in such a small fall, which has happened more than once."

Dave was incredulous, but he couldn't ignore reality. Isabella was moving stuff with some powers. Did she say "mates"?

"It's your chance to do more than just look," she said.

The blonde girl walked up to the shirtless man and caressed his chest. Her full lips had a coat of strawberry lip-gloss that he could taste. Their kissing went from mild to passionate in seconds. His hands reached for her body, too, caressing her sides and her back.

"Should we go upstairs?"

"No. All the coven must watch."

"I'm not against that" Dave replied eagerly, feeling himself tighten hard in anticipation...

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