Just let it happen for now

Or, I could just enjoy myself I supposed. Solmina may have **** me and was intending to use me in some ritual or another, but she didn´t seem all that bad. Everything from her hut to her collection of books to her cooking skills indeared itself quite deeply to me and something about her features made me want to see her succeed. Moreover, her hands felt incredible. I had in the past paid good money to lie with trained courtesans whose cunts had not made my cock weep so openly with pleasure.

I groaned and lay back as her palm slid across the tip of my cockhead while her other hand squeezed the base of my shaft, stroking it with a tight grip. "By the Sages´ beards..." I gasped, "This is good... Where on earth did you learn this?"

The witch chuckled, "My Nan taught me, using parsnips. Said it would come in handy, though she didn´t say at the time for what. It´s the quickest and least messy way to get some masculine Od... though I must say, I´ve never seen one like yours before..." she blushed at that last part, one hand darting to her mouth as if realizing too late what she had just said.

I laughed, "How come?"

Solmina returned to rolling the shaft between her palms. "Well, it´s so big..." she mumbled, "and the colour´s different. Smell too. I feel there´s something missing though..." she turned to me curiously, "Shouldn´t there be like, a bit of skin that you have to pull back?"

"Ah that... where I come from-" (I avoided adding "you know, civilisation") "-freeborn men have their foreskins cut off. Helps keep it clean and marks our entry into society."

Solmina grimaced, "Ow, bloody hell that sounds painful..." she remarked, hands wrapped around my prick, pumping up and down. Then she flashed me a naughty little grin "Let me kiss it better..." she leant in and let her lips engulf the crown of my cock. With her hands still doing most of the work, she gently sucked the glans, tongue rolling it around in her mouth like a boiled sweet. Moaning in pleasure, I arched my back, instinctively trying to **** my throbbing member deeper into her hot mouth, but every time she pulled her head back. Still she denied me relief as precum dribbled onto her tongue and out of the corner of her mouth. Still she teased me, driving my lust to the peak of ecstacy again and again before denying me the release I craved!

*Mmf, shlp, tchlp* The wet, sticky sounds of Mina´s plush little mouth slurping down my precum filled my ears, mixing with the wet slicking of her hands up and down my prick and the thundering pace of my heartbeat. I wanted to cum more than anything...