Magolor's POV

I managed to find just the thing I was looking for. And boy, was it dripping with anticipation. Literally. Paintra must've been several times more impatient than I was, because her womanhood was soaking wet. From what I learned about things such relating to this, it would mean she's "excited". As I begin to slowly move one of my fingers more and more deeper into her, Paintra became more unstable than usual. Inside and out. She couldn't keep still, no matter how much I tried. And her inner walls contracted onto my finger. Her whimpering was beginning to turn into pure, deafening cries. She plopped back into the laying position from before, with tears starting to bubble up in her eyes. I actually thought I was starting to hurt her, so I began to pull out.

"AH!"

What the-?! She liked that? Maybe I'll keep doing it then. I started to pump my now moist finger in and out of her. The look on her face right now was priceless. It was scrunched up, making and changing expressions. I found myself becoming very impatient, and decided to give lil' Paintra the same treatment she gave me. With my face an inch away from her pussy, I buried my mouth in there without a second thought. It felt like I was sticking my tongue into an ice cream filled taco, and was sucking all the ice cream out of it. She tossed and turned in her bed, grabbing a nearby pillow to muffle her incessant wailing. Just as I thought she was about to cum, she sat up.

"M-Magolor. Let's just stop all of this teasing! I-I want you inside of me, NOW!"

I was in utter shock and disbelief. Does she really know what she's really referring to?

"Y-ya sure? Isn't it gonna, you know, hurt?

She nodded her head.

"Yes, and I'm sure!"

I moved back to laying on top of Paintra, with my "friend" positioned and ready to enter hers. Her bristle legs were wrapped tightly around my body, as to not let go. I lightly insert myself inside, taking caution as to not be too hasty, or too sluggish. I wasn't even in there all the way when my penis was met with a slight obstruction. I give my sweetheart an unsure look. I know I'm going to have to do it, but I wish not to hurt her.

"You sure about this?"

"Yes, yes I am. Don't look so worried. I'll live!"

Hehehe, always finding something to comfort, yet still poke fun at me with. As I push on through; I can clearly see the hurt that's on my love's sweet face. Heard the whimper she emitted. And the tears that fell from her golden eyes. I didn't move an inch, only when she gave me the ok. After what seemed like a while, Paintra nodded her head. I began to slowly thrust in and out of her, while at the same time planting small pecks on her beautiful frame, as well as groping her nicely sized breasts. It felt so right to be inside of my sweet Witch. She was so…hot, wet, and tight, like a vice grip! With each thrust, she released a small, insignificant whimper. By now, I was tired of hearing them. It really sounds like she's holding back on me. So I took this as an opportunity to give HER the element of surprise.

I picked up the speed of my thrusts, and tried to go as fast as she could handle. If not faster. Her reserved whimpers immediately changed to high pitched screaming.

"Faster! Faster!" She said. Oh, this isn't the fastest I can go my dearest Sweet-P! I kicked it up a notch, sending the both of us over the wall. A bit too much, as the headboard began to repeatedly hit the wall. By this point, we really didn't give a shit.

"Ugh! Here comes another one!" I thought to myself. I'm getting that familiar feeling in my member again. Before I could give my gal the forewarning, she screamed (albeit louder than the norm). Following it up with her orgasm. Her insides then began to tightly wrap itself around my dick as though it were a snake with a rat. That was unexpected! I-I couldn't control myself now. My head felt like it was in some kind of spinning mechanism! And before I could regain any sense of being, I tightly clamped onto the paintbrush's hips, and released myself inside of Paintra! All while screaming out her divine name.

"Paintraaaaa! Ahhhhh!Shit!"

She, too, also screamed as I finished.

"Maaagooolooorrr! Haaaah!"

It was silent now, the both of us panting like we ran a marathon or something. I fell onto Paintra, too exhausted to even get up. She pushed me off and rolled me over to look me in the eyes.

"S-so, did you like my gift, Mags?"

I grinned. "Liked it?! I loved it! Just as much as I love you Sweet-P!"

"I'm happy you did! I hope we can do it again. Also. I don't mean to get off topic, but…"

I give her a concerned glare. Whenever she says stuff like that, there's something up!

"I don't think today was my safe day…"

Wat?!

"Whatever are you referring to?"

Paintra looked away trying to ease me into this as nicely as possible.

"All I'm saying is, there's a slight chance of something happening that's all. You did shoot my baby-maker with your seed, did you not? Don't think I didn't notice in all that hot love-making we were havin'!"

Oh yeah, THAT…

"Well, whatever. Good night Maggie!"

The still energetic Paintra gave me a kiss to the lips, and went to sleep right afterwards.

"Good night, Sweet-P"

I did the same, gave her a peck to the lips, and drifted off to sleep.

…But I couldn't help but wonder what she could possibly be talking about from before. Eh, who cares.