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I allow my hips to swing to the side and sit on the floor, facing him. When I see his face glistening with my juices, I wish I hadn’t.
Embarrassed, I downcast my eyes and they fall upon his sex.
Good magi, there’s simply no way…
“Do you need to rest?” he asks.
I very much need to, but I know my body won’t allow it. There’s too much abuzz inside of me.
Blane looks around my dorm, which is a disaster.
“Good thing each room is protected. You could have easily leveled the entire coven.”
An unexpected smile claims my lips. “You are far too cocky!”
His hand goes to his length. “Yes, I am.”
Does he expect me to do something about that?
There’s a hopeful glint in his green eyes. I don’t want to disappoint him, but I don’t know what to do.
“I know precious little about how to please a man,” I confess. I inch my legs apart because I know where it goes, just not how it’s supposed to get in there.
“Do you want me inside you?”
Do I? I want a lot of things, but do I wantthat?
The rekindled throb between my legs answers the question for me.
“Desperately. I shouldn’t. You’re huge and…terrifying. But every cell in my body screams for you.”
“I’ll be gentle, but pain is unavoidable during a woman’s first time.”
He draws forward, his mouth closing over mine, his tongue pillaging me, forcing its way deeper and deeper until it’s practically in my throat.
The taste of my sex isn’t as disgusting as I thought it’d be. Quite the opposite. It’s turning me on more.
“Lick my face, my magi.”
Great Magus, I can’t help myself.
I obey.
“I need you inside me,” I gasp, my tongue pressing against the rough stubble of his jaw.
Blane grabs my breasts. Despite his hands being enormous, my breasts overfill them, and I can tell by the way his eyes light that it brings him great joy.
“Soon. First, I want to suckle at your big tits.” He rubs his face against them, his teeth grazing my nipples. “I’ve long wondered what you were hiding under your robe. If I had known, there’s no way I would have been able to hold back.” He spits on the tip, then swipes the moisture around with his thumbs.
He really is filthy.
“They’re better than I dared dream,” he rasps. He presses them together and closes his mouth over a puckered bud, sucking it in deeply before popping off and moving to the other.
The throbbing in my cunt intensifies, demanding more of my warden.
But he’s in no hurry.
I still can’t believe how much he adores them. They’re not as tight and perky as I’ve seen with the other apprentices. They’re large, heavy, and completely ungraceful.
