Andrea stretched as she woke up. She felt amazing, her whole body still tingling with... Way too many orgasms to even know when one had ended and another began. Brian had wrapped his arms around her at some point and she could feel his partially hard dick poking into her leg. She smiled, wiggling her ass against him and feeling it grow harder.
He stirred, then woke up. He groaned, his eyes cracking open. "Hey," he said.
"Hey," she purred, kissing him.
He smiled, then shook his head. "We shouldn't have done that."
"I very much disagree," Andrea said. She reached down and stroked his dick. "I think he agrees with me, too."
Brian sat up and reached down, taking her hand in his own and pulling it away from his cock. He squeezed it, then let go. "It was amazing, but you're wearing a cursed item. This was... not right."
"It felt good. We both consented."
"You're basically under the influence. I don't know if your consent..." he trailed off, looking worried.
She sighed, running her fingers through her hair. "Look, if it bothers you... let's get this thing off of me, okay? And we can deal with whatever our feelings are after."
Brian nodded, then went to his desk. She stared at his dick as it bobbed with each step, then his ass as he turned his back to her. He read notes, looked at the choker, and left her to entertain herself. She fingered herself, noticing idly that there was no more cum dripping out of her. She could feel her dick harden and kind of hoped whoever had it would start playing with it again, then maybe Brian would...
"It's strong. I can break the enchantment, but I'll need to go get some materials. You should stay here."
"Afraid I'll distract you?"
"Very much," Brian said.
"Alternative idea. Could you whip up that item finder for me? I can go get my missing... thing, and we meet back here after?"
"I don't think it's a good idea for you to go walking around with that thing on."
"Well, either I go with you, you let me go find my missing thing, or I stay here and finger myself until you get back, at which point I can almost guarantee I need a dick in me so bad that I jump your bones and we have another fuck fest."
His eyes unfocused like he was imagining that, and then he shook his head. "Don't tempt me."
She made an exaggerated sad face and lifted her sweatshirt a little, showing her pussy. Brian sighed, looking like this was the hardest decision of all time.
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