I brush Cadrissa’s cheek, removing the blindfold. "You are My Female, Rissa. That will never change. You’re just not mine". I approach her, whispering. "Yet".
She squints her dazed eyes. "You want to give myself to you?".
I smirk, and she scoffs with a playful giggle, biting her lower lip. "What other twisted thoughts are hidden in your lewd mind, Vurckair?. Although, i like your brash, direct honesty, and the suppressive touch of your demanding caresses...".
The sudden deactivation of the Eneld startles my two colleagues, both yelping cutely with panic.
Ines pretends to be asleep, and Cadrissa observes the Farioth straps, hinting to take them off.
Amused, i remove the restraints, while she rushedly cleans with Emts the traces of our intimate encounter, wearing her Combat Gambeson as if nothing had happened in the reading room.
Of course, it’s just a convenient and convincing fallacy. There’s no way Cadrissa’s moans wouldn’t have been heard by Ines’s keen doberman ears. And maintaining the illusion, i carry the Barking Bitch to my dorm in the Tower, ensuring i hide her voyeuristic tendencies from Cadrissa.
Which is a total lie. The Young Sophomore must be aware of how unbelievable is for an Iscandaris to not be alert, regardless of how safe her surroundings may be.
Dinner will be served in a few hours, and with no more distractions in the way, i lay Ines down on my bed.
She must have rembered the sensation of the mattress, because her eyes suddenly open with overwhelming panic. Although instead of struggling or wrestling with , she stares directly at my eyes.
The initial shock subsides, and a tranquil semblance of refreshing calmness releases steam due to the hot flushing face of the Barking Bitch, her voice shy and low, quivering with doubt and vulnerability. "Why did you brought to your bed, Lustful Beast?".
"Do i really need to say it, Barking Bitch?. I thought it was obvious. I’m a Beast". I growl, getting closer, hovering above to her. "You said it yourself, and this dorm is the closest place, to a love nest. Furthermore. I told you in the reading room, «You go next», and you agree with my terms...".
"I. I did...". She gulps with trepidation. "You are not going to... , To put your O-Obelisk in my bum?".
"Oh. Are you curious, Barking Bitch?".
"Yes...". She admits bashfully, getting shier, negating with vulnerable distress. "No!. I. Yes, just not yet, that’s too much Vurckair!".
"Haha. I’m ssing with you Barking Bitch, but if you don’t step up your ga. I will have to ss you up like i did with Cadrissa".
"Re-Really?, I. That...". She struggles, but finally shows her resolution. "Can we start for sothing simpler?".
"Like what i did to the Females in the Relativistic Portal?".
{That’s too bland...}.
"No, Vurckair. I was talking about what You did with Esdrana in the Beacon Chamber".
{Oh!. So the Barking Bitch heard . Now has more sense why she started to spy on }.
"Can we do «That Kissing Hug», Lustful Beast?". Realizing her words, she attempts to cover her face, ashad of her own lewd, but willing petition. Of course, i hold her wrists, pressing them against the mattress to observe her embarknt.
"Stop hiding, Ines. You don’t have to hesitate with . I’m not going to mock you, maybe roast you a bit, but that’s it".
She rolls her eyes, and i lower my head, rubbing my forehead against Ines’s. Despite her lingering doubt, she responds in kind, daring to lick my nose.
"I’m ready, don’t do your worst, Lustful Beast. I’m not prepared for that...".
I sit on her upper belly, freeing the beautiful breasts from the tight restraint imparted by the Black Combat Gambeson.
{She has black inverted nipples!}.
"They are weird, aren’t they?".
"Not at all. Your nipples are simply shy. Like you, Ines. Let pamper them. Sotis a bit of encouragent is sufficient to make wonders...".
I border the areola’s edge with my index, the nail sinking dimly, scratching faintly Ines’s skin. She muffles a moan, her sensitivity is high, and the sensation amplifies when my lube is released, the warmth touch teasing her with my insidious harassnt, tender, yet oppressive, like a Stern Sargent training a new recruit.
Her nipples twitch, getting harder and more prominent, lethargically sprouting from the areola.
My hardened shaft goes out of the Adarga, and Ines’s breath gets hastier, though she freezes montarily when the scorching road lands in the valley of her mammaries.
Excitent and sha is present, like the crimson shade coloring the Barking Bitch’s entire face, not just her burning cheeks.
Instead of drooling, she swallows another mouthful of saliva. It’s not like if i need the assistance of another source of lubrication, but the scene would had been extrely appealing.
"Are you going to thrust until you are totally satisfied?". She asks with preoccupation, after all, my stamina has been recovered and amplified with the Gifts from Vitality.
"No, Ines. I’m a «Lustful Beast». How could i get satiated?. I’ll always want more...".
She smiles cutely, deviating her sight, observing the bulbous head of my dick.
"Vurckair. Can you make it bigger?".
"Oh. I didn’t thought you were a Size Queen, Barking Bitch".
"It’s not about the dinsions or girth of your manhood, if not the Feature, Lustful Beast".
I smirk, using the Ascension Animal Affection to lengthen and empower my dick. "Then seal the deal, «My Bitch»".
"Yes. «My Alpha»".
The slanted tip of my girthy cock segregates a bead of precum, and Ines subserviently licks the liquid, pecking the glans with high reverence and adoration, swirling her tongue without separating her eyes from mine, literally worshipping my dick with more dedication and vehence than Anahí, could ever do.
{I did sothing irreversible. Didn’t i?. Well, every second can’t be repeated. I’ll assu this responsibility}.
Rubbing Ines’s nipples, i vibrate my fingers, the sudden stimulation exalts her with a strong jolt that make her knobs perk up high and might at the top of her mounds.
"That was unexpected, My Alpha".
"And it’s just the beginning, My Bitch. I’ll show you much more. All you have to do is follow my lead".
"I will, My Alpha". Ines pecks my dick, kissing it with fervent resolution, her lips beco completely black, and her golden irises light up with unwavering dedication...
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