Vallad’Yanna’s eyes almost fluttered; Her sternness held despite the daring intimacy with her Cadet.
She didn’t know how to react, but didn’t dare to resist.
There is nothing Vallad’Yanna could do if Vurckair wanted to claid, or breed her.
Moreover, she gave her word.
Which added to her intuition, aligning with the nascent, unknown sensation of her mouth being infiltrated by soone else’s tongue; Awoke a growing sliver of curiosity, along the primal necessity to learn and understand even more.
Temptation won, and Vallad’Yanna moved her tongue with trepidation, accidentally brushing it against her Cadet’s.
The Instructor’s initiative got exploited by Vurckair; Who wandered the woman’s waist towards the firm, rounded buttocks, grabbing possessively the pliable flesh.
Naturally, Vallad’Yanna tensed her rear.
It wasn’t on purpose; But never in her life she felt anything close to Vurckair’s feral intent.
Much less the ravenous, oppressive touch of a mate preparing his mare.
What occured in less than a second.
The woman’s ass cheeks rigidity overthrown with a single slap.
She was startled, but refrained from groan, sob, whimper, grunt, or yelp.
Yet. The lasting burn left by the spank, mixed with Vurckair’s rough groping; Caused the Instructor to let out a muffled, faint moan, fleetingly coloring her ear’s edge with a dark pinkish glow.
{What a cute feature}
Interrupting the kiss; Vurckair traced Vallad’Yanna’s face; His right hand went towards the Instructor’s perfectly arranged hairstyle.
He firmly held the tight bun, and pressed the woman down, guiding her to kneel.
She accepted the motion, but resisted the posture, crouching down with shaking legs.
{Nice!. She is not broken, yet...}
He smirked kindly. "Let’s forget about Status, Houses, and Family. Whenever we are alone; It’s just about You and . Unless i say otherwise; Threesos will be common."
She whispered a surprised. "Greedy–" And he corrected her.
"«Ambitious»... Greed involves delusional goals. Ambition unfolds into deserved steps to the future..." He proclaid. "Enough chitchat. «Pleasure doesn’t recognize banners»... Rub my groin."
Vallad’Yanna complied; Both hands moved slowly, forming a vertical bowl with her palms, massaging up and down the scaled crotch of Vurckair’s Adarga.
{Unbelievable!. She really doesn’t know anything?!. Which is kinda hot...}
He got excited, losing the scales in his groin to reveal his deflated 5 inches dick.
Vallad’Yanna blinked. Not because it was the first ti she touched a man’s virility; Who happened to be her young cadet too.
If not for an incongruity. ’Isn’t he a Zagrioth?!.’
"Perplexed?." He tested. But Vallad’Yanna was too impressed and insecure about the event to catch the playful tone.
"Yes. Why is two inches bigger?!."
Vurckair pressed his lips and bit his tongue to avoid mocking the Instructor.
{I’m team Blood, not Flesh. How is she going to react when my 11 inches cock is at full mast?}
{What if i employ the Ascension Animal Affection to gain Werewolf traits?; Including another six and a half inches of length, along the pertinent thickness}
{It may look goofy, if not ridiculous with my current height... But i’m sure that is too much for her}
Vallad’Yanna reminded immobile for a couple of seconds, familiarizing with Vurckair’s size, temperature, density, and texture. ’Why this penis is not three inches long?!.’
For her total dismay, the cock grew slightly with the mild stimulation; Screaming with panic. "Why is larger?!."
"Because it’s «Obelisk’s» response to pleasant sensations. So don’t get distracted, and attend properly."
"I don’t know how." Admitted Vallad’Yanna with a blush fitted for a virgin damsel, not a mature, but inexperienced woman like her.
"There will be ti to train you. For now, close your eyes and follow your instincts."
Vallad’Yanna frowned, and obeyed; Arguing was pointless.
She left out a defeated sigh, and sealed her eyelids; Tenderly brushing her Cadet’s engorged cock. ’It feels larger, thicker, and so much harder than before.’
Deprived of her sight, Vallad’Yanna senses intensified, missing the real size of Vurckair’s virility when the foreskin exposed the glans, along a leaking bead of precum.
Her nose twitched, sensing a sugary scent she absentmindedly tracked, until her lips t the bulbous cock’s underside.
Startled, she gave Vurckair’s dick a nice, tense squeeze.
"Not bad... keep the pressure..." The young Cadet encouraged her with a patronizing, gentle pat. "Kiss, and stroke ."
Vallad’Yanna’s palms delicately rubbed the cock’s shaft with chanical twists, pecking the glans underside.
Slowly, her plump maroon lips parted slightly, the interaction evolved to shy kisses, then it escalated further when her tongue joined the fray.
"That is really nice..." He admitted with calm genuineness. What felt condescending in Vallad’Yanna’s heart, leaving her with a weird sensation of defeat.
"But you can do better."
That statent confused her.
As an Instructor, it’s Vallad’Yanna’s duty to always show her best effort; So the Cadets can learn and improve from her example.
’How could i act like a whore for him?!.’ The sole idea should be unthinkable for her. Yet, she salivated, along sensing a foreign urge in her lady parts.
’I’m going to be with him regardless of the bet’s result. I should just go with the flow, like he suggested.’
Without processing it, Vallad’Yanna lowered her right hand; Her textured bodysuit beca crotchless, revealing her wet vagina.
She rubbed herself a little, scooping the lewd fluid, and saring it on the cock to make her task easier.
"What a sight!." His dick twitched, precum oozed, and landed on Vallad’Yanna’s nose.
’So sweet....’ She sniffed, and purred like if a new delicacy was discovered.
All pretence went sideways, she opened her mouth, lick the rigid at pole, and swirled her tongue on the bulbous glans before she took it in her mouth.
It was barely half the tip, but her decided, eager compliance was sufficient to enhance the experience.
"You are excellent." Vurckair hoarsely whispered, his grasp tighten on the woman’s hair, as his breath quickened. "You are doing an outstanding job. Be ready to receive, and suck on the fruit of your work."
Her resolution increased, giving fast, heavy strokes to the shaft as she demurely made out with the cock’s tip, without forgetting to use her tongue to occasionally assault the urethra.
The teasing licks sent a shiver through Vurckair’s spine, building the final steps for the impending release.
Warm sperm sprouted in a thick jet-stream that filled Vallad’Yanna’s mouth.
The liquid made her eyes open, seeing Vurckair’s still erect dick. ’It’s enormous!.’
She raised her head, showing the pool of sen.
"Swallow." He ordered, and with glee in her gaze, Vallad’Yanna gulped down, triggering a chain of notifications as she kept stroking her Cadet’s girthy cock...
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