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I suckled each breast just enough to get her nipples puckered, then pull off, hoping she’ll take the bait.

She makes an annoyed sound and grabs her breast, bringing it to my mouth.

Great Magus, I never realized how utterly wanton she’d act. How hungry she’d be for relief.

I reward her for being so open, teasing her nipple with my teeth as she grinds ever so gently against my thigh.

The smell of her pussy coats the air, but I’d much rather have it coating my face, so I give her bud a few more licks before pulling off.

Her face pinches in frustration, which is adorable though I loathe to leave her in want.

“You’ve been such a good little magi. Let me please you.”

“I was!”

“Let me please you better.” I bring my hand between her legs and rub her clit ever so gently.

Her silver eyes widen. “Oh…”

“Let me lick you, Nadine,” I urge. “I’m starving for you.”

“But I want to please you, too. And no, not just the pleasure you get from pleasing me. I want to make you come.” Her hand closes timidly around my cock.

My mind races through the possibilities, settling on one very greedy desire.

“We could lick each other,” I say, hoping not to offend her.

“Lick each other?”

“You could sit on my face, looking down at my feet…on all fours.”

“That’s dirty…”

“I am a nature warden, strong in natura. My tastes run filthy.”

She giggles. “Is that something you’d really like?”

“Immensely.”

“Then I guess I’d like it too, because we’re so attuned.”

“Lucky me.”

“What if I hurt you?”

“You can’t. I have at least a foot on you and I’m all muscle. Grind against my face all you want. The only result will be a good time.”

She sits up and her breasts fall into position, two perfect globes that I can’t pry my eyes from. I hope she can feel my appreciation deep down in her soul, as we share so much.

I’m relieved she’s no longer shy about them, because that would only make it harder to get to see them, which would be a tragedy.

I scoot down the bed, curious to try this now that we’re bonded.

“Be a good little magi and sit on my face,” I rasp, my voice thick.

Her cheeks tint pink, but she obeys. I help guide her into position, but the aroma of her weeping cunt makes it hard for me to concentrate.

Being a nature warden, my sense of scent is magnified, and I’m especially sensitive to pheromones.

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