As Lady Morgana's curiosity and embarrassment collided, she hesitantly reached out and tugged at the waistband of Leon's trousers. Her fingers trembling slightly guided them down, revealing Leon's arousal. The sudden exposure took her by surprise, and she was momentarily struck by the sheer size of him.
Her heart raced as she drew closer, her cheeks flushed with a deep shade of crimson. She had always been reserved, focusing on her research and shutting down advances from others, dismissing them as distractions. Now, in this unexpected moment, she felt a mix of apprehension and intrigue.
Her fingers made tentative contact with the tip of Leon's manhood, and she felt a warm, slick substance against her skin. The sensation was unfamiliar, and she couldn't help but wonder if this was typical.
As she drew back slightly, her mind swirled with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. The intensity of the moment and the intimate contact left her both fascinated and slightly overwhelmed. Despite her scholarly demeanor and years of dedication to her craft, this was new and uncharted territory for her.
Lady Morgana, her composure slipping away, found herself caught in the throes of unexpected desire. Her dark robes, once a symbol of her stern professionalism, now clung to her body, accentuating her flushed skin and the hardening peaks of her nipples.
As she tentatively tasted the slimy liquid from her finger, she felt a shiver of something new and thrilling. The slightly bitter flavor sent a jolt through her senses, stirring a deep, primal reaction. Her breathing became uneven, her heart racing as she struggled to maintain herself.
Leon watched her with a blend of understanding and reassurance. "If you need a moment, Lady Morgana, we can take things slowly."
Morgana nodded, her breath hitching as she attempted to regain control. "Thank you, Leon," she managed, though her voice trembled with unspoken desire. "But as a teacher, I must respond to this situation."
With renewed resolve, she wrapped her hand around Leon's manhood, her touch growing more confident as she began to stroke him with a growing sense of urgency. The sensation of her hand moving over him was a mix of tentative exploration and burgeoning eagerness. Despite her internal conflict, her actions became more fluid, driven by a desire she had never allowed herself to fully explore before.
**
Added effect of lingering [mind bonding], each stoke is making her more and more aroused, sensing his pressure herself. She eagerly played her hand with utmost care, trying her best to serve Leon as a woman and felt the pleasure giving to her.
Leon's eyes reflected both surprise and pleasure as he surrendered to the sensation, appreciating the eagerness and hidden sluttyness of his master. She started to pant from excitement and sensed the happiness coming, so she hasten, then Leon clung on to her and painted her with his desire.
As Morgana felt the sticky load pooling in her open palms and wet her whole body up, her hair glued to her face making her feel vulnerable, the rush of emotion inside made her fall dazed after the ejaculation but still holding his stream with some effort, making it more lubricated all over her.
Morgana realized what she had done. After what felt like hours, she instinctively gulped, swallowing all the semen before panting with overwhelming emotions.
At this time, Leon, having witnessed his master pleasuring him and remembering the lustful expression on her face, he wonders how far he could take this.
"Why don't you try and suck it, Lady Morgana?"
She stunned, her breath filled with his scent, and she lustfully agreed to his offer and told him.
"If you sit, since it looks like the spell side effect hasn't worn off yet..." She said but was also excited; she had never done this before, and it was so big that she wondered if her mouth ever fitted.
She did spy on others and do it before, but now that it was her turn, she started off unknowingly.
As her lip touched his dick, her body reacted by herself sucking him greedily.
Let her lust guide her, also feeling her own pleasure by using her own finger.
She bobbing her head around Leon's dick, her tongue tracing from the top to bottom side of the penis, making it wet and shiny with her saliva, and swirled around his head before she pulled back a little.
'Fuck FUCK! What am I doing!?'
Morgana felt so horny that she couldn't continue this anymore, but her womb itched with frustration, and even her pussy is becoming active.
"I-I can't."
All she could feel now was the need to receive the full length of his cock; if she continued, she knew she couldn't stop.
Leon himself also can't hold long and wants to release, but something holds him still; he doesn't want to waste the view or the sensation, and he tries to stretch it as long as he can and continues to watch Morgana's act of ecstasy. He smiles a pervertedly, seeing her become more and more solitary, making him more aroused.
"Why stop there, Lady Morgana? Don't you want this too?" He pressed his cook on her bright red face, the gloomy dark hair and bag eyes of her look up with desire and panting heavily as her lust kept growing and growing, then Morgana sat down obediently as she looked at the majectic rod on her face.
"B… But I'm a teacher, and you are my student. Fuck it… I can't hold it anymore; give it to me!" Morgana promply kissed his cock before gradually wrapping her mouth around it, tasting it fully, and sucking it like a true woman.
She licked it, sucking it bobbling while looking into her eyes with her student like a mad prostitute in heat. She knew it—this feeling of his rob throbbing in her neck—and prepared to reap her reward.
'Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!'
She finally swallows all of his cum directly in her throat, makes a face filled with pleasure, and licks the rest up from him, her touge play fully wrapping around, squishing out till the last drop of his cum before she finally relaxes herself, enjoying the taste, and then lets go of his cock that now leaves trails of saliva and love juices flowing in her mouth but is not willing to let the pleasure stop.
She seems a little bit spaced being consumed by lust; this is something her body longs for.
"Mmmm," she says with a light whimper and can't deny it anymore.
She pants and lies down in front of Leon on top of her table, speading her pussy's lip that is dripping with nectar.
"Fuck me, please." is the word that comes from her, completely abandoning herself and her dignity for the sake of pleasure.
She, one of the top mages within the imperial academy, begged a student half her age to fuck her.
Leon chuckles, his eyes sparkling like a demon, and he jumps on her like a mad dog, rubbing his dick and tease her entrance. Morgana wails in ecstasy and begs him, "I have been waiting for so long. Please break me." She shakes a little bit and throws her arms away, showing her full body and herself that she had tried to hide for so long, revealing her naked self.
Morgana thinks her body is far from conventionally active; her breast is too massive; her belly and ass are plum and juicy; there is still a curvy and alluring lust scent coming from her hormonal sweat; she has been waiting for so long for someone to finally rip her fruit.
"Lady Morgana," he says to her before trusting his cock deep inside her, "you so tight lady Morgana, ah." inside of her are so warm and moist as it wraps around kissing his cock, he can't hold it anymore. He wanted to repay his master's kindness by perfectly impregnating her.
"Ah~ Ah~" Morgana moaning with pleasure and pain as her eyes rolled back, she smiled manically as she received forceful thrusting from her little student, and the rest came out as grunting and huffing sound, his waist rapidly hitting her bouncy ass.
But she doesn't seem to worry about anything anymore.
"More! More! more! Ugh~!!" As she tits jiggle from the force, she grabs him and begs, "Fuck me harder and give me it all!" The climax is coming, she knows. After making him cum twice, she knows she is about to receive his seed, as her legs become a lock tightly wrapped around his, not letting him go.
Leon grabbed her in, pushing in so deep that they were almost kissing her and making sounds, both soft and sexy, then holding her tight and pumping her until both of them finally cumbed, both moaning in unison and each other and releasing their essence inside so much that it started to drip out.
Morgana never felt such warmness before; helping herself is nothing compared to what she just experienced: 'I done it; I did it with a student half my age; how do I go from this?' She started to realize the situation and start feeling regret, but it got stopped by Leon.
He grabbed her and still didn't let it go; she can still feel him throbbing deep inside her that didn't rest yet. "Morgana..." As he whispered hotly into her ear, her wavering mind just blew away and returned to the moment.
'Since it's already getting this far...'
Morgana trembles in excitement from this new experience, but this can't just stop; after all, they have so many hours and much energy in reserve.
"It looks like you're still under the effects of the spell, my dear assistant," Morgana said with a mix of lust and affection in her eyes. "Until it wears off, feel free to use me as you wish."
"Well then," Leon gladly accepted her request, and both continued making love for hours to come.
**
[Enchanted Magic Modification: Principle of Enchantment and Research]
[Morgana's Fate: The fate of being either executed or a once-in-a-millennium researcher]
When their passion finally subsided, Morgana, filled with his essence and feeling the aftermath of their prolonged union, took a moment to address the mess left in the library. Her magic worked diligently to clean the room, though the signs of their indulgence lingered.
Leon, now exhausted from their intense interaction, marveled at Morgana's hidden side. "Lady Morgana, I never imagined you had this side to you." Even considering his past life, he had always viewed Morgana as someone secluded and reserved, not the sex-maniac he had just been with earlier.
"Hehe, my dear Leon, everyone has a secret, you know," Morgana stroked his hair and kissed him on the cheek. "But doing it with an old hag like me must be hideous for you. You don't need to take responsibility for anything; it is I who should apologize to you."
"Not at all. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made it this far," Leon replied. She had taught and helped him with many things; he owed her so much and could only watch her face execution before his own two eyes. Losing his virginity to her was nothing compared to what he had received from her in his past life.
"Hearing this makes me so happy, but next time, if it ever happens again, you must control yourself better! My ass is hurting me now," Morgana scolded him as she rubbed her waist that had been slammed for hours on end.
"Oh, is that an invitation I hear?" Leon smirked, making Morgana frustrated. She smacked him lightly on the arm and pouted. "You stud, was this your plan all along?"
"Maybe a little. I got carried away by your charm, Morgana." His answer made Morgana's heart race. She pushed him away in embarrassment and kicked him out of the library. "See you tomorrow, and don't you dare be late!" she called as the door slammed shut.
Leon, standing in the castle corridor with his shirt full of sweat and love stains, waved his hand to clean them off instantly. He then noticed something: in front of the door, a slimy liquid was dropping onto the ground. From his time with Morgana, he knew this was indeed a woman's love nectar.
The question was, who might it belong to?