Aria felt her whole body shivering, her climax lasted long and when she was about to speak and get away from the sorcerer, he kissed her again, silencing her protest as he shoved himself into her.
His movements were painfully slow. He didn’t thrust all the way inside, as if he was teasing her. He let her adjust to his size and this felt so comfortable, the kind of comfort that was so strange for Aria.
While being intimate, she was used to getting fucked, and never had someone who made love with her. She was used to pleasing her partner, not the other way around.
But it was completely different with this sorcerer that she just met three times. He made sure that she was comfortable and her needs were met. He pleased her and made sure she came first...
Moans escaped Aria’s lips, as she pressed herself against him, as if to urge him to move faster. These silent pleas were met with his deep thrusts, until she felt so full.
"Cane..." his name escaped her lips, but then Aria realized her error and opened her eyes in horror, but the sorcerer covered her eyes with his palm, as he whispered seductively into her ear.
"You can pretend that I am him." Aria didn’t believe what she heard, but then she received his thrust, so deep it made her flinch. "Did I hurt you?"
"D- don’t talk..." Aria said in a small voice, she was embarrassed to admit that she was following what he said. She imagined it was Cane, who hovered above her body and made love to her, treating her right for the first time.
The sorcerer snickered, but he didn’t say much after that, as he set a pace and started to fuck her in earnest.
Aria wrapped her legs around his hips.
In this hut, in the middle of the woods, the only sounds that could be heard were the slapping sounds of skin against skin and their erratic breathing.
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"Master... what are you planning to do with her?" A young boy, around the age of seventeen approached the sorcerer, as he put Aria on the bed. She was sleeping now, too tired to even lift a finger after their hours of love making.
Outside, the sky had gradually turned dark.
"You have put your seed in her," he said in a timid voice. "Is she the vessel that you need?"
The young boy needed to avert his gaze, because Aria was completely naked and his master didn’t even bother to cover her with a blanket.
He stared at her body and caressed her skin, from her cheeks, her collarbones, her breasts, down to her stomach, then he spread his fingers on top of it and chanted a spell. A smirk appeared on the corners of his lips.
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