Chapter 1
Witch County was a vast and deep town. The people of the town have a great awareness for the history of its culture. A deep seeded route to the supernatural has always been the identity of the inhabitants. It holds the greatness that all of the witch arts can ever have. So many wondrous witches have been a part of the long standing history of the town. And the two most famous witches were keeping the tradition proud and true, Stella and Morgana. They have been the best of friends ever since they were young girls, and now passed the age of twenty there bond still grows. But it has grown to a deep secret that they will dare not to tell anyone. The knowledge that they are lovers.
A morning in Witch County is like no other. The sun shines and resonates on all the beautiful architecture in the town, many people from all over have traveled from far off places to see the gorgeous sunlight bestow on Witch County. Stella and Morgana's morning was awakened by each other's physical pleasures played against one another.
In the bed where both of the most famous witches share Stella's tongue was deep between Morgana's legs. Morgana held tightly the soft blanket that was made from the best garments money could buy in the town with a vigor that would make her moans sensuous. Stella pulled her tongue back and forth around Morgana's clit. She knew the rhythms and cadence to please her lover. She had learned the fine art of giving deep pleasure to Morgana when she was a teenager. They had practiced on each other many times to perfect each other's deep arousal.
"Please faster" Morgana beckoned.
Stella was teasing at this moment, she didn't want her little bubble Morgana to burst so quickly. She wanted this calm and cool morning to be as hot and heavy as possible. Stella slipped her tongue back and started to kiss Morgana's vagina with her lips. She loved the feel between Morgana's legs. She felt at home looking at Morgana's beautiful Vulva for over ten years.
"Don't slow down baby, keep going I am almost there." Morgana said in a soft moan.
Stella felt aggressive at the moment and turned Morgana around on her stomach. Stella was always the aggressor in the bed, always demanding never pleading. But she loved when her Morgana pleaded her for more pleasure. It made her feel in control, something that she can dominate. Stella had a good look at Morgana's back side, her eyes scanned her upper back to her buttocks. She caressed her hand and gave a small gentle slap on Morgana's right cheek. She kissed as if she wanted it to feel better but immediately took a small nibble with her teeth. Morgana moaned and hissed, she couldn't believe that she could get wetter at this point. Stella knew all the right points to her body. It was like she knew the exact moment to kiss, lick, or slap her. Morgana taught Stella well of how to please her. Now Stella was on a whole new level of sexual pleasure.
Stella wet her long fingers that have conjured so much magic and placed two of them inside of Morgana.
"That's what your baby wants" Morgana said excited.
"Who can keep you wet any better baby? " Stella demanded.
"Only you baby, no one else. Lick me all over Stella" Morgana said in moaning fragments.
Stella did as she would told and moved in and out with her fingers as licked her lounge around between her cheeks. This move took a while to master. At first her hands were cramped and she wouldn't be capable of sustain the position for very long, but after many nights and mornings of their time spent together in bed she had it all down. Her tongue flickered all around the inside of Morgana. She wanted Morgana to come inside of her mouth. To taste the trophy of her accomplishments inside of her throat. She started top rub her fingers all around Morgana's clit in a fast motion. She felt and heard Morgana coming, Stella knew how each Moan sounded to her. The moans meant so much different from one another. One sound could only mean the beginning while another meant a deep satisfaction. Morgana's curved up body meant that she was there at her climax. Her soft whispers of pleasure were music to Stella's ears, her fingers were like Vivaldi composing a beautiful piece of music.
Morgana's orgasm lasted longer than usual. She wasn't able to speak for more than five minutes. Stella lied down next to her viewing her triumph. Morgana's deep blue eyes looked at Stella's. Morgana breathed liked she ran from Athens to Marathon. When she was able to finally catch her breath she gave Stella a hard look.
"You bitch, this blanket is too expensive to clean up my come."
Morgana was both serious and playful. She was always the vain one, everything in the house had to have a certain visual display to her. She said it helped her with her magic depending on how the house was furnished.
"Well next time when I touch your pussy for some good morning pleasure, just slap my hand away." Stella said with a smile.
"You know I will never do that beautiful. Your hands and tongue are from the gods to only give me a mind blowing orgasm."
"Oh is that what you only think of me? Well it looks like someone is going to take a time out from my sultry mouth."
Morgana smiled at Stella. Stella couldn't become more beautiful at this point. Stella's fire red hair was messily over her face. She saw her blue eyes and wanted to dive inside of them. She wanted to touch and feel her nice freckled face and kiss them.
"You know that will never happen." Morgana said.
"Oh we will see about that now won't we?" Stella said crossing her arms like a little girl.
Morgana sneaked towards her on the bed like a predator for a kiss. Stella's lips reciprocated back to her own. Morgana's tongue moved around Stella's mouth. A couple of seconds passed unit Stella gently pushed her away.
"Okay no more play time. We have to go." Stella said.
"No we don't, our hunt doesn't start for another hour. Plenty of time for me to make you come multiple times."
Morgana's hands were between Stella's legs trying to go inside. But Stella jumped out the bed before she could even have a good start.
"No Morge, you know I have to go now." Stella Said regretfully before getting her clothes on.
"Its Nero isn't it?" Morgana said in annoyance.
"Of course it's Nero. Who else can it be?"
Morgana leaped off the bed herself but she was not trying to get her clothes on. She walked her beautiful milky white body towers Stella. They both looked at one another and Morgana decided to break the tension and spoke.
"What? Are we going to stop all of this?"
Stella shook her head. They both had this conversation a million times. She didn't want to have it a million more.
"Not now Morge. We can't keep having this conversation anymore." Stella said. Putting on her last piece of clothing.
"What do you mean not now? When then? When you are married to Nero and you decide to make this mess bigger than it should be?"
"Never actually!" Stella said in anger. Morgana was surprised in her reaction. She looked down at her feet and looked up again at Stella.
"He will never fuck you like I can. No one will." Morgana said with scorn. Stella felt her own rage boil up herself.
"I know that Morge. And that's the problem. If anyone finds out about us, we will be finished. Not one town will take us, we will have to fend for our own. That means no fancy furniture of you."
"I don't think my exquisite taste should be considered a negative Stella."
Stella put on her jacket for the brisk morning outside. She didn't want this conversation to last longer than it should be. It would only be screaming followed by another session of hot sex. Morgana was able to summon all the dark lusty spirits inside of her.
"I will see you later morge. Remember the location, I don't want to look for you today."
Morgana stormed to the bathroom and slammed the door. It was her definite answer every time she is angry Stella thought. Stella always was the collective one out of the two. Morgana only ran full speed for everything. Never thinking about the consequences of her actions. Stella was afraid that she would grow tired of her, but that has yet come to fruition. But what mattered now was her morning breakfast with her fiancé Nero. Stella had to break herself away from Morgana for Nero's sake. It was best for everyone she thought. She walked outside her and Morgana's home for the day. Morgana still inside there bathroom, crying for a future heartbreak.
