After the ’al’, Maria tasted l again and again as she ordered a parfait and cake for them both.
Each ti, their red lips would mingle, as l’s skins were sared with more of Maria’s saliva mixed with cream.
And by the ti Maria’s ’tasting’ ended, they exited hand-in-hand with flushed l and a disguised Maria.
Yet l’s hand clung tight to her uniform’s chest; pure white blouse and skirt undrenched, yet the red marks at her thighs suggested otherwise.
Her thighs fidgeted together, against the invisible hands at her butt.
"Now," Maria whispered as she led the way. "Shall we continue our date?"
Was-was it a date anymore?
l hiccuped as she dragged her feet; her head light as her butt was clenched firm by the invisible hands.
Her teary eyes flickered at Maria; arousal blurring her vision.
The snow continued to trickle down their shoulders, as l shuddered at the implication behind the falling.
She was lucky; the snows were, respectfully, not chilly; the absence of Lila cushioning her heavy heartbeat.
And as she panted, they arrived at a clothing store.
"I always confused the Nobles’ streets with the North nowadays." Maria chuckled, pointing at the snow-tinted sign labelled ’A Nightly Silk’.
l could only nod heavily, to which Maria’s gaze curved-
"Ah!"
And that hand lent a straight finger across her entrance; her cum dripping down onto the floor.
"So lewd." Maria let out a hushed breath, her finger dancing excitedly at l’s hand. "I look even more forward to tonight."
l was then led inside; her wobbly steps stabilizing onto the wool, polished carpet at the hardwood floor.
Each ti she arched slightly, the ’finger’ beneath was unmoving, yet the friction as she moved barely scorched her wet entrance.
"Welco, custors!" A stylist in a suit sent a polite smile, her glittering eyes darting between the two beautiful girls.
"Want to purchase so expensive dresses? The Snows had just arrived, and we had a new, warm batch last week after the Saintess negotiated a new trade route!"
"Mm..." Aria tapped her cheek, eying the struggling l.
She then searched around before smiling. "That white wool dress would do. Please excuse us."
Tugging l along, Maria then plopped the dress on l’s chest.
"Hic..."
l blinked back the tears; not yet. Not yet.
"Switch clothes at the changing stall." Maria chuckled. "I may have rewound the at your clothes, but due to my limitations for the , it’ll only last until the pieces are torn and scattered again."
l shuddered; her being buck naked again? Out on the street?
"No no no..." l shook her head; the entrance clenched tight at the friction again. "This... is too exciting..."
"Not enough. Now switch clothes by yourself."
Maria’s lips smirked; her ’invisible hands’ would roam around l’s skin, as her love slowly chipped away at her mind.
"No-no..."
"Oh? Now disobeying your Mistress’s order?" Maria smirked. "Naughty l."
"But..." l frowned. "You would touch till I’m crazy regardless, right?"
l then grasped Maria’s hand before falling into Maria’s body.
As their chests collided, Maria’s hand was squished in the middle, with a breath caught in her throat.
l’s heart remained beating, yet too steadily for soone supposed to be broken.
"Then please touch yourself inside..." l begged. "Mistress..."
Mistress. That call again.
Maria gritted her teeth before she grabbed the dress and yanked l into the fitting room.
Throwing her, the elf then batted a glare at the distraught stylist-
Before she threw a gold coin at her, the stylist caught it before swinging her blushing gaze aside.
Maria then rushed in, greeting the now trembling l at the mirror wall; her hand sinking into her school skirt as tears rolled down her reddened cheeks.
Beautiful. Appetising. Depraved. A wide smile curled up at Maria’s face, yet her pace remained slow.
"Hold up your skirt."
l pursed her lips before tugging her cover up.
The white panties were soaking wet; the cums was dripping onto the floor as the sound of droplets ticked in the silence.
Licking her lips, Maria ignored it and scooped up the hands, unbuttoning her blouse instead.
One. Two. Three buttons unlocked as l bit her panting mouth; the pitiful submission was too shaful to her.
And with the final button unlocked, she pulled it away to reveal a bra again.
"You like it, my l?"
Her nail travelled around l before popping her bra open.
As the straps dangled, Maria’s thigh pressed slightly underneath, and l released her mouth and moaned.
"I... I like it, Mistress..."
"Good." Maria pulled back as she tossed away the bra, her eyes violating all over l’s fra.
"I’m a little surprised you held it in for so long," Maria smirked as her nail twirled circles at l’s nipples, eliciting more moans.
"It’s for tonight..." l’s legs buckled, her nails biting into the fabric of her skirt. "I want my Maria to... enjoy at my best..."
"l..." Maria took a deep breath. "Making yourself so irresistible would only invite troubles."
"Are you one of them, Maria?"
l’s eyes softened, her lips curling up with warmth.
"You love too much. But I love you just as much, too, Maria..." l breathed out. "So I don’t mind it if my body was toyed with... if it’s you...ah!"
Maria, in a rush, lifted l’s panties.
The fabric slipped along l’s entrance, paired with the ’finger’ that sank deeper to the edge, yet never enough.
"Mistress... Mistress..."
"My l..."
Maria locked gazes with l, seething with her grinning teeth.
"I would ensure you rember my touch, even as others violated you."
Then, as Maria tugged the fabric up and down, l panted as her waist curved along its movent.
With l’s tongue darting out, Maria’s finger trapped it; the saliva dripped from the fingers cleanly.
"Ah... ah.... I can’t, Mistress..."
The pacing only drew faster, as Maria’s nail grazed along the tongue; her head leaning in to peck a small, gentle kiss at l’s cheek.
The kind gesture exploded sothing inside l, alongside her release as l gripped tight onto Maria’s shoulder.
Tick. Tick. The familiar dripping sound again. l nuzzled into Maria’s shoulders, saring tears of sorrow upon her forceful mistress.
"Good?"
"...mm..."
Confirming that l was fine, Maria softly spun her around and grasped her from behind.
"Look at yourself."
l only yelped, still gripping onto the skirt; the wetness that glead on her red-marked legs and lips glistened, as Maria stared as if wanting to violate even l’s reflection.
"So pretty." Maria kissed a pink hair, cupping l’s breast idly.
"You are truly the embodint of Lust. Built for pleasures, and mine happiness alone."
The mockery, dressed as an acknowledgent, only stroked l’s lust further as she squird in Maria’s embrace.
"Mistress..." l looked at Maria with begging eyes.
"Not yet." Gripping hard on l’s chest to silence her, Maria then tugged the soaked panties.
"I shall reveal your true, most vile self."
She then slid down the panty slightly; a wet strand lingered.
"Ah..." Maria whispered into l’s ear. "What do you have to say for your mistress?"
l, in that instance, cried again.
Yet this ti her cheeks heated up with only a fluttering happiness.
"I.... I love you, Mistress..."
"Hehe..." Maria then licked at l’s earlobe, tickling l’s nipples. "And what would you do to prove it?"
"Hic... I-I will give all of for you today, Maria..."
"Just thinking of ?"
And finally, Maria unbuckled even l’s skirt.
"Yes..." l heavily nodded, forcing herself to gaze into the dangerous, golden eyes that would swallow her whole.
"You and only you. Mistress..."
Maria, for l’s unexpected, almost-too-easy submission, paused.
Then, she choked out with a downcast gaze. "You better be. I won’t allow your mind to linger for a second."
And she roughly kissed l’s lips, granting l’s wish from earlier.
l could only feel more for Maria’s safe, comforting touch as every inch of her mouth was explored.
Whether the grope of her breast or the friction that stubbornly persisted at her entrance, it’s all Maria’s.
It was like she belonged here all along.
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Monts after Maria cleaned up, l’s flushed face greeted off the smirking waitress, as she was led away again.
No more ’frictions’. No more uniforms or curious passerby, either, as they explored in the night; the white cotton dress on her made her look like a kidnapped maiden for a big bad wolf.
Entering the academy gate, they dragged their anticipating steps to the familiar church.
The one they t for the first ti, the cobweb was still visible outside.
Yet strangely, opening the wooden door only revealed a smooth, polished interior, though bits and cracks still hid away in the corners.
Without another word, Maria dragged her to the middle bench, before shoving her onto the cold wood and kissing her.
The tongue danced outside and inside; the familiar heat between them lting in the midst of wet, slobbing voices.
As Maria pulled away, she conjured up a carpet of glittering, white particles of pure light underneath l.
l huddled as Maria sat up; her silhouette blanketed her from above while the warm magic protected her from beneath.
Sandwiched like an offering; no paths to escape except to invite either enticent or danger.
And so, Maria only admired l’s submission as the latter closed her eyes for the inevitable.
Before she dispelled her disguise, she started unbuttoning her uniform.
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