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Re: Wizards are Easy (xivvix)
Caught up in the rapturous cascade of pleasure Gravus was visiting upon her, Celeste had neither the strength of will nor body to stop the man. Her head fell forward as she succumbed to the nearly continual stimulation of her sensitive breasts, whining softly as his ministrations drew ever more spikes of sensation from her. Looking down, she saw him draw his other hand away from the breast he was tenderly nursing, and down to his waist. Though she couldn't see it, the blonde managed to make out the sound of cloth falling to the floor. Her body tensed at what the sound signified, and she let out another yelp as another wave of pleasure raced through her, Gravus' tongue and her own lustful imagination stifling her voice again. While the bubbly blonde was far too absentminded to realize that she had left the office door open, she did remember the thin walls she had heard this mansion possessed, putting what strength she did have into holding her voice in check. Each time she felt the man teasing her sensitive breasts, she desperately held her breath, to keep from crying out, though she knew she couldn't catch each murmur. Instead, she trembled, letting her body exclaim it's appreciation of his tender assault for her.
Despite her inability to resist Gravus' attentions, Celeste mind was racing to understand what had brought this on. Surely, Gravus was not the kind of man to simply throw himself into his urges like some others she had met. She realized, then, that it had been the pheromones that she had learned about must have spurred him on, in addition to her own obliviousness. "G-Gravus," Celeste called softly, her words coming out clipped in between her panting breaths, "Gra-Gravus". A part of her mind thought that perhaps if she could tell him about the true source of the misunderstanding, he might relent. She bit her lip as Gravus' tongue swirled across her aereola, and drew a ragged breath between her teeth at the feeling. As she knelt on top of his desk, she briefly remembered her imaginings of herself in Serena's place, under the desk. Though she didn't know exactly what their relationship was, she worried about damaging it should they be discovered. Once again she tried to call out to the man, her voice as low as she could keep it, "Gravus... Se-Se-Sere..."
It was at just that moment that Gravus' tongue, and thumb flicked both of her nipples at the same time, and Celeste trembled in ecstasy, unable to keep her mind on anything but the pleasure she felt in that moment. Her hand on his wrist squeezed tighter, shuddering against his eagerly rigid arm. Unable to stop Gravus' exploration of her body, and her enjoyment of it growing with each passing moment, Celeste bit her lip again. Through the haze of shock, fear, and lust, Celeste realized that this was her own doing, and that she would have to take responsibility for it.
Caught up in the rapturous cascade of pleasure Gravus was visiting upon her, Celeste had neither the strength of will nor body to stop the man. Her head fell forward as she succumbed to the nearly continual stimulation of her sensitive breasts, whining softly as his ministrations drew ever more spikes of sensation from her. Looking down, she saw him draw his other hand away from the breast he was tenderly nursing, and down to his waist. Though she couldn't see it, the blonde managed to make out the sound of cloth falling to the floor. Her body tensed at what the sound signified, and she let out another yelp as another wave of pleasure raced through her, Gravus' tongue and her own lustful imagination stifling her voice again. While the bubbly blonde was far too absentminded to realize that she had left the office door open, she did remember the thin walls she had heard this mansion possessed, putting what strength she did have into holding her voice in check. Each time she felt the man teasing her sensitive breasts, she desperately held her breath, to keep from crying out, though she knew she couldn't catch each murmur. Instead, she trembled, letting her body exclaim it's appreciation of his tender assault for her.
Despite her inability to resist Gravus' attentions, Celeste mind was racing to understand what had brought this on. Surely, Gravus was not the kind of man to simply throw himself into his urges like some others she had met. She realized, then, that it had been the pheromones that she had learned about must have spurred him on, in addition to her own obliviousness. "G-Gravus," Celeste called softly, her words coming out clipped in between her panting breaths, "Gra-Gravus". A part of her mind thought that perhaps if she could tell him about the true source of the misunderstanding, he might relent. She bit her lip as Gravus' tongue swirled across her aereola, and drew a ragged breath between her teeth at the feeling. As she knelt on top of his desk, she briefly remembered her imaginings of herself in Serena's place, under the desk. Though she didn't know exactly what their relationship was, she worried about damaging it should they be discovered. Once again she tried to call out to the man, her voice as low as she could keep it, "Gravus... Se-Se-Sere..."
It was at just that moment that Gravus' tongue, and thumb flicked both of her nipples at the same time, and Celeste trembled in ecstasy, unable to keep her mind on anything but the pleasure she felt in that moment. Her hand on his wrist squeezed tighter, shuddering against his eagerly rigid arm. Unable to stop Gravus' exploration of her body, and her enjoyment of it growing with each passing moment, Celeste bit her lip again. Through the haze of shock, fear, and lust, Celeste realized that this was her own doing, and that she would have to take responsibility for it.