Take your turn!

"You can save your magic," you smirk, striding confidently towards the naked Enchanter.

The sight of her nude body adorned only by the silly hat she refuses to part with has your cock already throbbing with anticipation. You grab her by the waist, pulling her body closer to you, and pressing your lips against hers, your tongue eagerly exploring her mouth. Her response is just as passionate, her tongue dancing against yours like a spirited Orlesian waltz.

"I don't need stamina spells to satisfy you, Vivienne." you offer cockily, breaking your kiss off. A half-truth, to be sure, since your Throne's magic arguably made you a walking stamina spell but for all anyone knows your bottomless balls were simply a blessing from the Maker.

"Oh, darling..." Vivienne murmurs softly, rewarding your confidence with a flirtatious smile. "You've proven that fact countless times. Though never in front of our young apprentices..."

"Well, allow me to demonstrate then..."

Without another word, you grab the Enchanter by her waist and lift her off her feet effortlessly. She wraps her long, elegant legs around your waist, drawing you tight against her own body. You can already feel the heat radiating from her core, and your cock twitches in response.

Positioning yourself at her entrance, you share her lustful gaze for a moment before plunging your cock deep inside her with one swift thrust. The mage whimpers, her body arching against you as she tightens her grip around your shoulders.

"By the Maker!" she gasps, her manicured nails digging into your back as you begin to move. The chamber begins to fill with the rhythmic sounds of slapping flesh, harmonizing with the pleasure-laden moans of the First Enchanter. You take your sweet time pounding her pussy, savoring the tight warmth as the air grows thick with the scent of sex.

The apprentices watch in awe, visibly captivated by the intense scene unfolding before them. Many openly stroke their cocks, unable to contain their arousal. Seeker Cassandra, still panting and covered in a mixture of sweat and cum, watches on with a mix of dedication and jealousy.

"Fuck me, Inquisitor!" Vivienne pleads, her voice drenched in lust. "Show them how it's done!"

You happily oblige the mage's fervent request, your cock driving into her like a man possessed. Sweat glistens on both of your bodies as you find a rhythm that satisfies her insatiable desires until you hear the mage scream out in pleasure.

"I'm cumming! Oh, Maker, I'm cumming!"

Vivienne's back arches as she finds her climax first, her ragged moans reaching a fevered pitch. You can feel the heat and wetness intensifying around your cock as she tumbles over the edge, her walls clenching tighter around you. The sensation is too much, and with a powerful thrust, you pump your load deep inside her, filling her with every pulsating spurt of your essence.

"T-thank you, darling..." Vivienne offers shakily, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Oh please..." you chuckle, laughing in the mage's flushed face. "I'm just getting warmed up."

A startled gasp escapes Vivienne's lips as you unceremoniously drop her onto the nearby desk. She looks up at you submissively, looming over her with a cock as hard as lyrium. Her lips part, but before she can say anything, you silence her by ramming your cock in her drenched pussy.

"Oh fuck...Maker, oh fuck!"

Her hands grip the edge of the desk, her fingers digging into the surface as she arches her back, offering herself fully to your lustful desires. Your movements become faster and more forceful, the desk shaking beneath the intensity of your coupling.

"Closer, my young apprentices," you beckon the students, your voice dripping with authority. "This is something that should be seen up close...the proper way to fuck a mage like Vivienne."

The apprentices watch, their eyes wide with excitement, some still stroking themselves as they take in the explicit display before them. You can sense the jealousy and curiosity in their eyes, and it only adds to the intensity of your impromptu lesson.

As you continue to ravage Vivienne, her body begins to spasm under your touch. Wave after wave of orgasm crashes over her, cascading through her like the tide of the Waking Sea itself. Her legs tremble, but you hold her steady, ensuring that she remains open and **** to your relentless ****.

With every orgasm you fucked into her, the mage's mind begins to shatter. Her eyes roll back, her mouth spilling open in unintelligible moans as wave after wave of pleasure consumes her. You grip her hips tightly, anchoring her spasming body as you continue your relentless ****, pounding into her without a shred of mercy.

Eventually, Vivienne's body can take no more. Overwhelmed with the power of your throne, the Enchanter finally succumbs to unconsciousness, her body falling slack against the table. You took a step back, your cock still slick with her essence as you begin shooting your load across the mage's ragged body.

"And that my young apprentices..." you offer through gritted teeth as ropes of white hot spunk splash Vivienne's ebony body with satisfying splats. "...is how you properly satisfy a mage."