Amber looked into his eyes and whispered so quietly only he could hear what she said. “You like this, don't you? Me in charge. You tied up at my mercy." She grunted and gasped as his cock scrapped her inner walls. She ground her clit against him, rubbing hard.

“Feeling my pussy wrapped around you. Driving into me. Filling..."

Then Amber came. Her pussy clamped down on him and it released his own orgasm. He pumped his cum deep inside her. Amber, feeling it, growled and lifted her head. She spied the two bite marks from Amy and Jasmine on him and lowered her head and sank her teeth into him beside them.

Daniel's orgasm peaked, and he cried out.

Amber lifted her head and smiled at him, her teeth stained a little red, and then kissed him.

He felt all the hairs on his body lift, and suddenly Amber was there.

She joined the circle with an explosive ethereal bang that shook Amy and Jasmine.

Her power is enormous! It's flooding us!

Amber's power swelled through them all. Amber was pure power. ALL this time, her strength had been muted by the darkness. Held back and feeding that strange darkness Daniel had seen. Freed, Amber exploded in magical strength.

Daniel suddenly knew one thing: together, they were unstoppable.

Amber broke the kiss and Daniel stared into her eyes. There, way back inside her, he could see a small remnant of the darkness. It was no longer the curse but part of what it left behind in her. It had changed her into who she was and always would be. A dark mistress, perhaps tamed by a circle of love.

Amber gazed down at him; her eyes softened by the smallest amounts.

"Do not worry, Daniel Davies. I accept you. Now."

She kissed him hard, and he kissed her back.

*

They all gathered in the living room on the couches. Jason and Brian were off for a romantic dinner in the city. Bitty had provided a lovely red wine, and they were past the fifth bottle. Daniel sat in the middle of a couch with Amy and Jasmine flanking him and lying against him. Amy had wanted to heal his welts, but he had stopped her, saying it was for Amber to heal.

She had grinned at him then and shook her head. She enjoyed his discomfort and pain. Daniel had seen Grace grin at that and felt her approval.

Across from them sat Amber and Grace. Bitty was reading the spell book, sitting cross-legged in front of the large coffee table separating the couches. The sun was down, and magical lighting was giving the room a soft glow.

Grace sipped her wine and watched Amy stroking the welts on Daniel's massive chest. She traced his muscles and looked lost in bliss.

Jasmine had her head on his shoulder and was looking over at Amber.

"The circle is now complete. About time. That blackness that fled through the ceiling. It felt dirty. Evil. Are we going to talk about it?"

Daniel nodded along with Amber. They shared a brief smile. “Amber must have lived with it most of her life."

Amber shook her head. "I'm certain it was when Gwydion had my mother raped. Something happened to me back then. My memories are vague. I was so young at the time. I remember feeling different. The rape of my mother should have hit me harder than it did. Why did I just accept it? It makes no sense unless that spell caster cursed me."

Amber was staring off into the distance, reliving her past. "I have no memory of Gwydion being there. Only the rape of my mother. Now...