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How could I deny him?

It’s awkward at first, but I do as he says, pumping up and down his cock as he toys with my clit and nipples.

A part of me wishes this could go on forever, but with the way my pussy throbs, I know I can’t hold out much longer.

“Great Magus, you’re so sexy. I need to feel you come on my cock. I need you to coat it with your essence.” His fingers hasten until my yells of pleasure turn to screams.

The air around us thrashes with chaos. I try to gain control, but I’m hopeless against the currents. Because of our bond, I can feel his pleasure escalate, which feeds my own, making matters worse.

Blane doesn’t care.

“That’s it. Let go. What a good little magi. You’re so perfect. So beautiful. Come for me. Let it all out. Come on your warden’s fat cock.”

There is no choice but to let go.

He unleashes a mighty groan, and warmth fills my core.

The pleasure I get from knowing he’s claimed me, that I’m truly his, is unimaginable. I feel whole for the first time ever, and the joy of this knowledge only adds to my pleasure, filling the room with thrashing chaos as the air forms a tornado.

As the throbbing subsides, I slump to his lap, panting.

His enormous hands rub my flesh as he says comforting words.

Thank you, Great Magus, for this gift. I will cherish him always.

Blane brushes my matted hair from my face. “Is my magi pleased?”

“Indescribably so.”

He kisses my forehead. “Such a good magi, opening yourself to me as you did. I’d so hoped you wouldn’t deny yourself, as so many fickle women do.”

“You really aren’t disappointed, are you?” I whisper.

“How could I be? I have a cock-hungry magi to spend my days with.”

I giggle. “I hope you don’t tire of me.”

“How could I tire? I aim to please you well and often, so don’t worry yourself.”

“What now?” I ask.

He turns me, brings his massive arms under my back and legs, and lifts me, placing me onto my bed. I wrap my arms around his neck, holding him close, not wanting him to leave my side.

“I suppose you’ll want to go to Tibet, where the other ether magi learn more of their craft.”

“What about the jungles of Takkair?”

“I’d hoped you’d want to see them eventually, but we have a lifetime together. Possibly several, with how well we’ve attuned to each other.”

“Oh…” I hadn’t even thought of how long we might spend together.

An ill-matched magi and warden will only have a handful of years, whereas suitable pairs can live for centuries.

“We could be together for…Great Magus…”

“I’ll take however many years the Great Magus will grant me. As long as it’s with you, it’ll never be enough.”

“Really?”

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