Passion Ch. 22

And in the eye of frenzied, passionate lovemaking, Alexander and his carnaleira writhed and thrashed and loved and lusted. His throbbing shaft pulsed hot, fat geysers unceasingly into Melody's pussy as their pregnant, climaxing pussies drenched him with juicy love. The mystic runes licked upon his cockmeat flared so brightly that silver lightning seemed to be crackling from Melody's pussy.

Their all-consuming lustful passion seemed to last forever...yet forever wasn't long enough. The world had faded from Alexander's vision as his life shrank to himself and his carnaleira, but began shimmering back into existence. The sopping pussy above his drenched face shuddered liquid desire into his eager tongue. His cock was no longer sunken deep within a pregnant pussy, but squirted thick hot jets of cum from a bulging shaft tightly thrust between four lust-swollen boobs.

Scarlet-haired Desire humped his face madly as Alexander ate her out, and her sisters moaned lewdly as they tittyfucked Alexander's rigid, spurting dick, grinding their dewy, puffy cunts upon his obese balls and chiseled abs, respectively. His jizz splattered their faces in obscene creamy heat, and spouted far beyond, filling the sky with a mighty cum fountain that could be seen from all around the sorcerous hillside.

The night sky was brightly lit with a fantastical aurora borealis, shaded in varying hues of flickering silver, as Alexander's rune-licked dick gleamed far more radiantly than it ever had. For leagues around, nymphs and girls marked it as a salacious omen, and drifted through the starlit trees closer to it. The rain of musky cum splattered them all, Alexander's creamy heat enticing shudders of pleasure from their bodies. Where his seed fell in dollops upon wet pussies, fertile wombs were impregnated with his babes.

And still he could not stop cumming, his passion stoked beyond thought, beyond reason, by his too-brief reunion, spurting silver-lit spunk towards the stars.