Harem Tournament of Champions

[R18]

*****

Willow spins around, ready to fight, only to find a guard standing before her.

"I didn't know you enjoyed a show, Lady Willow, would you want something like that?"

Willow's brows furrow at the mannerism, slowly catching on, she has her hand over her mouth in shock, wondering if it could be her master with a new disguise.

Willow observes him, still skeptical about him being the one and needing to be sure it was him. With her hands behind her, she slips out her dagger.

"I am the personal handmaid to Countess Siadra, it's only natural that I tend to her needs, and was just about leaving," Willow explains, stalling enough time to execute her plans.

Walking towards him, she has a bright smile on her face. "I apologize for my behavior, could I get back to my quarters?"

Before the guard could respond, she launched herself at him.

Swwwp! Clank!

"Owwww!" She whimpers as she rubs her fingers

Willow looks over to the dagger deflected from her hands and impaled into the wall nearby.

The guard looks at the dagger and grins maliciously, he then walks over and pulls out the weapon.

[You can drop the act, host! She gets the memo]

'I wasn't, she just didn't get it.' Hisha retorts.

"That's what happens when you attack your master!" He replies with a flick of his tongue.

Falling face first, she doesn't dare look him in the eye. "Master, I apologize for my actions. Please forgive me."

He reaches down and helps her up, placing her dagger back in her hand. "Don't make a habit of this kind of foolishness, use your ability instead."

"Yes, Master!" Willow bows her head in shame.

Pulling her by the arm, Hisha leads her to an abandoned room he had found while snooping around under the pretense of scouting as a guard in the castle.

Not putting up any resistance, Willow follows along without question.

Hisha closes the door and locks it behind them, coating its walls with his Sux to prevent any intrusion or sounds from escaping.

Turning to Willow, his lustful gaze was fixated on her lips which then trails over her body.

The thought that ran through his mind would have to be why he had not taken to account his lustful urges returning like the last time.

This had been the main reason he had searched for Willow as she was the only one he could easily get without raising suspicions.

"Master, is anything wrong?" Willow asks nervously.

Hisha leans forward in between her legs and runs his hands over her breasts. "Nothing is wrong, but your scent is driving me crazy."

Willow bites her lip as she feels him groping her.

"The task is to get my desired results, right?" He whispers.

"Yes, Master!" Willow mumbles, barely audible due to a change in her breathing patterns.

Hisha kisses her hard on the lips, savoring every moment before pulling away momentarily.

Willow gasps for air, biting down on her bottom lip.

'I don't have to be bothered by this anymore.' Hisha reminds himself as he stares at Willow.

His eyes fell upon her chest, noticing her nipples were erect and poking through her dress.

He bends down and licks his way down her neck, taking in her sweet-smelling perfume.

Willow takes a deep breath, closing her eyes. The pleasure was much more intense than before.

Hisha smirks as he unzips her dress and yanks it down to her waist, exposing her breasts.

Gasping, Willow looks down at her breasts, a bit embarrassed.

A loud moan escapes Hisha's lips as he runs his tongue over her sensitive areolas.

'I need to get back on track soon!' Hisha thinks to himself as his hunger for Willow grows.

Pushing her onto the bed, Hisha mounts her from behind.

Grabbing both of her hands, he pins them above her head.

"Tell me what you want." He growls into her ear, the sound of his voice sending shivers throughout her body.

"Please, Master!" Willow moans as her body quakes from the excitement.

Licking his lips, Hisha reaches around and grabs her ass.

"Let me know how I make you feel," he whispers, before bringing his lips to her ear.

"I..." Willow pants. Her words were cut off by a kiss on her back.

Her back arches, pressing her bosoms together.

Hisha groans at her reaction, grabbing her hips and grinding against her repeatedly with his cock slipping in and out of her closed thighs.

Hissing, he pushes her legs apart and thrusts balls deep into her folds, moaning loudly.

"Fuck! It's still as tight as before" He exclaims.

Willow breathes heavily, her heart beating rapidly.

Hearing his moans, she opens her eyes, looking back at him.

Hisha was in mid-stroke, his eyes fixed on hers.

Willow looked up at him, feeling the pressure of his cock inside her.

Hisha grunts and starts pumping fast from behind.

"Ohh! Mm...! Ahhhh!" Willow moans, her nails grabbing onto the sheets.

"Give me a taste of your essence!" Hisha demands, grunting as he pumps in and out of her.

The thrill he feels whenever he could have his way and dominate totally with his creation without thinking about feeling was elevating, to say the least.

"Ahhh...! Ohhhhh!" Willow screams, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.

She felt his cock swell up, forcing more of its length inside her.

She looks back at him, her eyes full of desire as she watches him thrust violently into her.

Hisha could feel the heat radiating from her cunt, mixing with his arousal. His need was growing quickly as he watched her eyes roll back in ecstasy.

He pulls out of her and turns her over so that she is facing him.

Willow bites her lower lip as her eyes dart down to his shaft.

"Take me, Master!" She moans as she wraps her arms around his neck.

Adjusting his stance, Hisha positions himself over her.

Hisha snickers as he feels her wetness seeping onto his member.

He grabs her hips, lining himself up with her slit.

He slowly pushed his hips forwards and sank deep into her folds.

She gasps for air as he fills her completely again.

Hisha snarls as he begins to move in and out of her.

Her body shakes, trying to keep up with his pace.

Hisha begins to pound into her faster, thrusting into her tight tunnel.

"Oh lord, yes! Do it harder than he would do to me soon!" Willow moans, meeting each of his thrusts.

Making a pause at first, Hisha realized she had undoubtedly reminded him of what he had planned.

Driving a wedge in the couple's relationship was his one ticket at getting Vanas wrapped around his fingers.

Willow observes him, misinterpreting his thinking as hesitation.

She decides to take matters into her own hands by moving her legs around him, opening herself up for him.

Hisha growls as her cunt grips his cock like a vice.

"Yes! Like that!" Willow moans as she grinds against him.

Hisha lets out an amused chuckle at her eagerness.

"I shall do it my way now," he says with a devilish grin.

Bucking her hips in a tease, she tightens her walls around his cock.

'You would like to play the game that way, huh?'

Grinning at her response, he begins pounding her roughly, grunting as he drives in and out of her hole.

With a look of determination, Hisha starts pounding her even harder, driving into her with every ounce of strength.

"Yes! Yes! YES!" Willow moans loudly, her nipples hardening from the pleasure, as Hisha grunts, slamming into her hard.

"You're so tight! So hot!" He growls. "So wet! I can't hold off much longer!"

Hisha thrusts into her as fast as he can, grunting as he tries to succumb to his urges.

'Do not bring up the interface whenever it is my creation!' Hisha desperately orders, feeling that could ruin the build-up he has worked to achieve.

[As you wish, host]

With his seed building up inside his shaft, he cannot help but think of how good it would feel when he shoots it all into her womb.

Willow's face contorts in pleasure, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she orgasms.

Her body shudders as she climaxes, gripping him tightly with her inner muscles.

Hisha groans loudly as her insides squeeze his cock, milking out every drop of semen inside him.

Willow's eyes flutter open, seeing him staring at her with a satisfied grin.

Hisha looks down at her, and leans forward to kiss her on the forehead before pulling away to whisper the words: "Thank you."

Their lips meet as he begins to relax his grip on her.

Pulling out, he lies down beside her, sighing as he closes his eyes.

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A/N

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