Chapter 44: In her Home (1) {R-18}

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Chapter 44: In her Home (1) {R-18}Arlette took her one arm away from Caius’ neck so she could run her fingers across the buttons of his uniform shirt and then, she began to work her way through the hoops, unhooking each button until the shirt fell to either side of his body. With a groan that was muffled by the kiss she and Caius were sharing, she ran her hand across his chest and then worked her way to his back to grab at the contours on it. She wracked her fingers across and then dug her nails into Caius’s skin. Pulling across hard enough to cause welts to appear. If Caius was hurt, he didn’t show it. The feeling of Athenodora’s claws digging into his chest and drawing blood was still so fresh on his mind that the pain of Arlette’s claws did not quite hurt as much. In fact, he liked the little bit of pain to spice things up. Not that it was needed anyway. He was so hard, he was sure his cock could come bursting out of his pants. Hell, he was sure it would have if the material of the uniform was not made strong enough to withstand spell attacks. His rod, however hard and strong it was, was not overcoming that level of protection. Not yet anyway. Arlette soon grew impatient. She felt her hand was restricted by Caius’ clothes so she pulled her hand away from his back and out from under his shirt and jacket to start trying her best to pull it off his body. "Hmm, take it off," she groaned against Caius’ lips before it turned into a stronger need that caused her to groan and say in a pleading voice, "Please." Caius chuckled and Arlette chuckled with him. Except Caius was chuckling because he found her funny while Arlette was chuckling because she realized how ridiculous it was to be pleading when she could just rip the clothes off his body. She didn’t really get the chance though as Caius pulled away just then and pulled the jacket off before starting with the shirt. Arlette lifted herself off the bed as well and joined him. Actually, she tried to take over. Only barely did Caius avoid the uniform getting ripped. "Was that supposed to be revenge for your panties two days ago?" Caius asked with a raised brow. "Maybe," Arlette said and shrugged with a sheepish expression. "Sneaky," Caius said and laughed. "Get over here," Arlette said laughing along with him as she fell back to the bed, pulling at him so that he fell with her and they locked lips again. Caius’ cock swelled in his pants and with more rocking from Arlette’s body to press her lower half against him, he soon fell into the rythym and rocked himself against her too which caused Arlette to gasp as the fluid production in her nethers kicked up a notch. Caius undid the fastening that kept the upper half of her gown in place, pulling it down until it bunched up at her waist allowing her breasts to touch his chest directly. His lips went to her neck and then down to her chest where he grabbed one of her nipples and sucked while one of his hands wormed its way into the space between their bodies and toward her pussy that seemed to pulse for his attention. Soon, he felt like he couldn’t delay any longer and found his way downward with both of Arlette’s hands now on his head almost pushing him downward. As he moved, Caius grabbed the bunched-up garment of Arlette’s gown and pulled it until he had it down to her thighs where, with excited cooperation from her, he pulled it off completely. Leaving her in only her underwear. But he didn’t just immediately dive into the location he just revealed to the room’s comfortable feeling air. No, he took his time taking in her entire body. Dotting everywhere his mouth could reach with kisses. And when his face returned to the in-between of Arlette’s thighs and he let out his tongue to take a long lick of the wetness that was now all over her inner thighs, the Professor’s hands were back on his head. Not pushing now but instead pulling. His tongue was ticklish and licking up her smeared juices sent tingling sensations all over her body but Caius was still far from where she needed him to so she pulled to get him closer. To feel his tongue nearing the source of the wetness he so enjoyed. Caius obliged, moving slowly but with purpose until his hands were grabbing the flimsy looking underwear she had on to pull it off her body and reveal her pussy lips that looked like they were trembling for his touch. So he got right to it. His tongue lapped around the entrance of her pussy, teasing his eventual entry. His thumb and index finger grabbed the hardened nub that was her clit, and alternated between pinching and stroking it. All of which kept Arlette’s lower half trembling as she thrust herself harder and harder toward his face. And then, Caius got his tongue in, feeling immediately the tightness that constricted around him. But, still, he moved. Extending his tongue far deeper than he had ever thought he could and roaming at her insides, lapping at spots he knew would drive her crazy. It was only once he had ever really been here, but he felt he knew her quite well already. As was proven by her reactions to every one of his machinations. "OH FUCK!" She yelled out and arched her back against the bed, "THAT FUCKING TONGUE!" Her fingers were wrapped in Caius’s hair now, using them as handles to drag him even harder into her sopping wet pussy as she continued to yell out in the pleasure and anticipation of an intense climax. "OH, I’M CUMMING!!!" The announcement came along with a release of juices that Caius’ mouth lapped up without letting any go to waste. Throughout her climax, his fingers continued to touch and his tongue continued to roam. Extending the duration for even longer and leaving Arlette feeling far too sensitive when it was over. Caius crawled back up her body and connected their lips again. Arlette tasted herself on Caius’ lips and that only excited her more. And then she grabbed Caius’ sides and turned them around until it was his back on the bed. In seconds, she had unfastened his pants and pulled them free. And then, with one hand on his chest, she stared deep into his eyes and leaned down to give him a long sensual kiss as her other hand reached down to grab his freed rod. It was as hard a it could be and pulsed with need so Arlette found her way down to let out her tongue and lick all around it, getting it slick. She was tempted to take it in her mouth and suck it to a climax but her sensitivity had now waned and she found herself needing something more filling than the fingers and tongue she had gotten from Caius so far. She raised herself and angled the tip of the member to the entrance of her pussy and began to lower herself, taking it inch by inch with her eyes closed and her back arched in pleasure at the way it spread her insides and forced her to accommodate size she’d never taken before. When the last of the inches were in and her ass slapped against Caius’ thighs, Arlette’s body trembled and she let out laughs of pride and pleasure as she slowly pulled back up and worked back down in what was ckearly a start of a thrusting rythym.

Chapter 44: In her Home (1) {R-18}

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