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Aaralon's Discoveries | ArsenalXIII | 35

 

The sun was up and shining brightly when Aaralon next awoke, finding himself alone under his cloak. He could hear the crackling of a campfire even as the smell of bacon and eggs caught his nose. He sat up and stretched, looking around himself. The forest definitely took on a less menacing air during the light of day, though he was still worried about those vines, which might catch them off guard again. Aaralon reflected that they'd have to get out of this section of the woods as quickly as possible.

"Good morning," Camila said, off to Aaralon's side. He turned to see her clothed once again in an elaborate gown completely unsuited to traveling. She was currently sitting next to a campfire, with a pan of fried eggs and bacon next her. She had clearly been busy conjuring things since she had woken up. Aaralon stood up, tying his cloak around his shoulders once more before heading over towards the campfire. "How are you feeling, Camila?"

"Very well now, thank you," she replied, her eyes straying down Aaralon's body before she broke out in a grin, "it seems you're in high spirits as well."

'Shit,' Aaralon thought as he looked down, realizing that he had forgotten to raise the drawstring to his trousers last night. His cock stood half-erect from morning wood, clearly visible to anyone. He quickly raised his pants in embarrassment as Camila laughed, a bulge still visible in his trousers. "I'll have to do something about that," Camila husked, "after breakfast. You should be starved by now, I imagine."

Aaralon nodded, and sat down to eat. He was starved, but it was difficult for him to rate his hunger over his desire to make Camila his once and for all. She didn't seem to have noticed the mental suggestion he had made earlier in the night, so that means that everything was going according to plan. As long as he appeased Sareth when he got back, he'd have a cushy time at the College with Camila serving him. As he ate his breakfast, he watched Camila from the corner of his eye as she bent over to douse the fire, he low cut gown showing off her generous cleavage. Aaralon flashed back to last night, his dick thrusting between them as he cut his load out onto them. He grinned. Normally he'd have to watch his thoughts around her, but with one small mental suggestion plant that was no longer necessary. He finished his breakfast with gusto.

As he finished he noticed Camila coming over to him, crouching down between his legs and pulling open his pants to free his semi-erect cock, stroking up and down his shaft while she gave him a smile, before bringing her mouth down to engulf his cockhead, twirling her tongue over the tip. Aaralon groaned appreciatively. "Ohh, fuck.... Camila, you're the best."

Camila lifted her head up and grinned as she jacked him off. "You'll get a lot more of this once this adventure concludes and we return to the College. I'm rather impressed with your work, boy, especially after that deal with the vines. So I've decided to have you transferred to my department when we get back."

"Really? ... uhh.. that's amazing, Camila... nn, thank you." Aaralon groaned, finding it hard to focus with her hand expertly stroking his dick. Camila grinned, and replied. "You're very welcome." She then bowed her head down to completely take Aaralon's shaft into her mouth, his cockhead sliding into the back of her throat. Aaralon bucked his hips slightly, relishing the sensation of her deep-throating him as her fingers danced over his balls, and her hand rubbed the base of his cock. "Shit, I'm ready to cum!" Aaralon gasped, feeling the pressure building at the base of his cock. And build. And build, with no release in sight. He gritted his teeth as his cock became painfully erect, completely rock solid. Camila rose up, smiling. "Sorry, I couldn't just have you wasting yourself. I need a little pleasure to, you know, so I worked a little spell on your cock that will only let you orgasm when I do." She stood up, and leaned forwards against a tree, her shapely rear sticking out towards Aaralon as she swept her elaborate gown to the side, revealing her tone butt and wet slit to him. She grinned. "So I guess there's only one solution to your problem..."

 

How do you take her?


          Take her hard

 
 
 

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