I groaned as I felt her muscles clamp on me. “Finally,” she whispered huskily. I nodded. “Finally,” I agreed. My mind flashed back to all the ...easing Jennifer had done over the past years. “You know what this mean?” I asked her. “Hmm?” she murmured softly. “You aren’t really a tease,” I whispered. “You’re a temptress.” She grinned. “And now I’ve got your cock inside me,” she said, “which is what I’ve really wanted for all these months.” “You really wanted to fuck me?” I asked softly. Her eyes. She fell asleep quickly, but I lay awake for a long time.~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~The memories came as they often do late at night, drifting ashore like the debris from a distant shipwreck, sad and painful, poignant reminders of happier times now past, destroyed; torn, broken, and moldering. My wife and I had been happy once, I think, but the last few years of our marriage had largely erased that time and left me bitter, with the sense that I could never love again, never again let. Typical entitled white asshole ruling the roost like some half-bit cock of the walk, think because I’m a lousy Chinese woman my privacy and my choice are nothing, that you can just ogle my body like a fucking toy.”I goggled at her. “But…”“You think I have a thing for you anymore?” She laughed coldly. “You used me, so I used you. We’re even and we’re quits.”“What?”“Cut the shit, you voyeur asshole. You watched me yesterday afternoon when I was in here by myself. You know what I think of that.”“I. ..”“I do not believe I have trouble with that aspect of sex,” the king interrupted.“No,” the witch replied, “I’m sure you don’t, Your Grace. The orgasm is a side effect of how the potion works upon a woman’s mind, and it will trigger the moment any woman touches your semen. For roughly an hour, the woman then becomes perfectly compliant with your will, then the potion wears off.”King Roland’s face darkened. “I need a permanent effect, witch.”“Your Radiance is so impatient ... let me finish, if.