Chapter 86: Let’s go thirty more {R-18}

This had to be the second time that Caius was really coming to terms with how little he knew about Arlette. How much of her life the original story had not explored because of how quickly she died. Arlette studied the look on his face and chuckled, "No, Caius. I’m not a Member of the Dark Church." Caius studied her face. It didn’t look like she was lying so he asked a different sounding question that was in a way still the same; "But you used to be?" Caius asked. "No. Never have been," Arlette said, "If you know of the Dark Church, you should know you can’t ever leave the Dark Church once you’re a member. Once you’ve devoted your life to the Dark Lady, you’re in it for life." "So how—?" Caius started but Arlette interrupted him. "How do I know so much?" She asked and then let out a sigh, "I’ve had a hard and rough life, Caius. I won’t bore you with the details..." "Bore me," Caius said and even though his voice sounded light, his eyes were intense with imploring need. "Some other time," Arlette said with a smile and a resolute look in her eyes, "Just know that becoming a member of the Dark Church is not the only way to learn. After all, neither of us is a member or aspiring member and we’ve discussed quite a bit of it already, haven’t we?" "I suppose you’re right," Caius said. "I am," Arlette said, "Will you take it seriously now? You can’t excel at Dark Magic if you don’t understand all of Anyxyl’s domains because all of it is represented within Dark Magic itself." Caius sighed but nodded and the lecture began with very few distractions from him. "Darkness is creeping, parasitic. It seeks to devour all light and really all things. It can be subtle but can also be Overbearing. It is Tyrannical by nature. This is why it is easy to cast it in an evil role but it is as much a part of life as every other Element. Even more so, in fact. ’Death’ is under the domain of Darkness i.e under the domain of the Goddess Anyxyl. It is the dark void that swallows one’s consciousness at the loss of life. It is represented within Dark Magic, especially in its use by Necromancers who essentially seek to defy it and create undeath. Trickery is yet another domain..." For thirty minutes, Arlette went on about various aspects of Darkness and even drew spell circles in the air to address her point. It was an interesting thing to watch her boobs jiggle as she did this but Caius did pay attention. He would have even taken notes but his hands were busy and he was sure he would remember all she said anyway. She even put Arcane symbols directly into his mind for him to ponder later. "See?" Arlette said when she was done, "Was it so hard to just let me teach something before you hump me?" "You’re done?" Caius asked. "Yeah," Arlette said, "I think that’s enough for today." "Nah, keep going," Caius said, "I was just starting to get into it." "You’re not serious," Arlette said with her eyes a bit wide. "Just thirty minutes of lecture?" Caius said shaking his head in mocking dismay, "Come on, you can do better than that. Let’s go thirty more." "You— You’re teasing me, aren’t you?" Arlette asked. "Maybe," Caius shrugged, "Or maybe I’m starting to understand I need to take learning more seriously and I’m disappointed my teacher is ready to slack off just after a measly thirty minutes." "Oh please," Arlette said with a very aggressive roll of her eyes as she grabbed the front of the shirt and pulled him close for a kiss. She had indeed cut the lecture short. Or at least, she had rambled on a bit faster to get more information out because she could feel her control over that need growing inside her, slipping by the second. And now that she had reached a suitable point to put a pin in it pending a different day, he was going to act silly and waste the little time they still had together? "Idiot," she said through the kiss. Caius chuckled. When he pulled away from her lips and began going down her body, he felt Arlette’s hands pressing down at the top of his head, pushing him past her breasts that had enjoyed his mouth and touch the most, and towards another part of her body that she believed had been neglected thus far. The part of her that needed him the most. Caius smiled as he obliged her directions, making sure to kiss his way down until his face was between her legs. He let his tongue out of his mouth here and licked at the smears of juices in her inner thighs, moving and teasing his way towards the source of the deliciousness. "Mmmmm," Arlette moaned so deeply that it sent a thrumming through her thighs and into Caius’s face. He liked that. Besides the fact that the feeling of her thighs vibrating against him was wonderful, it was also a show of how much she wanted him. And that would never not be an ego trip. His hands were stretched up and both grabbed hold of her breasts, squeezing them and pinching the erect nipples to add to the Professor’s sensitivity. And increase the intensity of the sensations she was feeling which were already getting her to lift off the sofa and thrust herself into Caius’ face. "Get in there!" Arlette said with a groan, her hands no longer pushing Caius’ head but rather pulling at his hair to get him closer to her sopping center. Caius moved closer, amused at how the plump lips seemed to tremble in anticipation of his touch. He blew air against them and got an instant reaction from Arlette who pulled him even harder towards herself while bucking her hips at his face. Caius started with his fingers. He took hold of the tiny but very important nub at the very top of her pussy, stroking it to wonderful reactions from his lover. The reactions only got more intense and impactful when he grabbed the nub and pinched it. "FUCK!" Arlette yelled. Caius leaned in then to take it into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it in a way that had Arlette spasming in seconds as yet another orgasm hit her. As her pussy began to squirt its juices, Caius was already there. Accepting every drop and savoring it all with his mouth a tight seal over her lips to not allow any bit of it to go to waste. As he guzzled all of the delicious juices, Caius let his tongue out of his mouth to stroke at the entry before parting the way so he could slither in. His tongue moving all about Arlette’s insides helped her ride out her climax but right as it was ending, she felt another coming with barely any room to breathe. "BY GODS!!!!" She yelled as her pussy delivered more juices for Caius to swallow and her hips buckled even harder into his face. Her inner muscles tightened around Caius’ tongue and gave him barely any room to move. Still, he found a way. One of Caius’s hands still gripped one of Arlette’s breasts and pinched her nipple especially hard in what had to be a calculated move because right at that moment, his other hand had the thumb and index fingers holding her clit tight and pressing down hard. Two erogenous zones were being stimulated and the third, still sensitive, was still receiving enthusiastic tongue lashings that, even as Arlette came down from a second consecutive orgasmic high and her sensitivity had been raised as high as it probably could go, she was still being edged towards a third. Arlette truly felt like she was at her wits’ end and did not know if she could endure a third climax. Her hands pushed at Caius’ face trying to get him away but it was too late. "AHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNN— I’M CUMMMMINNNNNNGGGGGGG!!!" With a yell that would have resounded all over the corridor outside the office had it not been for the incredible soundproofing in place, Arlette climaxed. Again. Her back left the sofa completely and only the top of her head was still touching the armrests as she arched so hard she seemed to be flying at the ceiling.????????????????????????????????ℴ????????????.????ℴ???? When she flopped back down, she was breathing in and out weakly. Her hands could only caress Caius’ head and not push or pull him. And then he crawled up her body and she smiled at his handsome face right before he took her lips in a kiss. When he pulled back, his eyes were red and he sank his fangs into her neck. "Ahhhh..." Arlette let out a gasp. She was used to this now. Hell, at the risk of sounding weird and masochistic, she enjoyed it and it brought her pleasure to feel his fangs inside her and feel her blood drain from her body and into his mouth. After all, how much more connected can two people be than they were at that very moment?