Camelia had never been big in physical contact but was not shy about it.
She had never gotten a sense of modesty and what made people feel shameful or bashful at certain times.
There was no reason her face should be flaming; she stood before Zayne and kneeled between her legs. Her eyes ignored whatever was in front of them as Camelia reached out to touch him.
"Didn't you say that you needed guidance? I read about it, and all the medical texts say that touching is the best way to make you feel better. Do you not want to touch me or something?"
Camelia suddenly asked this question as she tried to pull back.
Since she had never been in a relationship, she did not know what was too fast or too slow.
Her rational side said that what she was doing was just a human body's function and that she did not need to feel embarrassed. Her heart, on the other hand…had other things to worry about.
"You read those texts? But even if you did…you should…maybe take more time thinking about this before committing?"
Zayne asked in a hesitant voice.
The more time passed, the more Camelia felt the energy of the apocalypse pulsing around this man.
It made her resolve harden, and she finally reached out and unzipped him.
"It'll be fine. You said we were engaged so that we would have done this sooner or later. You feel like you would explode if you did not get any relief right now."
Camelia's hands were cautious despite her confident look. It made Zayne sigh, but he did not say anything.
The weight of his cock in Camelia's hand felt real and heavy. She could grasp it and feel how different it felt from the one she had before.
'Mine was never this big, but I am sure the Zayne I knew was also around this size. That stingy man never allowed me to see, even when we went to hot springs…'
"Are you only going to watch?"
Zayne asked, his voice sounding a little odd.
It made Camelia look up at him, and their eyes met. There was something 'off' about the man above her.
The color of Zayne's eyes looked slightly lighter, but maybe the lighting made him look like that. His tone sounded as if he was also speaking in a lower voice.
Camelia had not once gotten the same feeling from her Zayne from this man, but at this moment, it felt like she was looking at her once best friend.
Hands pried Camelia's mouth open before a finger rested on her tongue and pushed it down.
"Use your mouth on me. It will make me feel better soon."
Camelia felt like she was in a trance as she followed that advice.
The texture on her tongue felt weird, and she was not used to it. Zayne's cock felt big and heavy on her tongue, but she still did her best to take it in.
It did not take long for Camelia to choke at that huge thing inside her, and her eyes opened like slits as she looked up.
Her eyes immediately met a flushed face, but what alarmed her was the sudden rush of magic everywhere.
She tried to pull back and speak up, but Zayne did not let her. His hand in the back of Camelia's hair kept her in place as his hips used her mouth.
It did not tear anything apart, but Camelia felt overwhelmed by being dominated.
"Fuck! This feels so good. I missed you so much, my dear! I promise I will not let you do anything foolish again."
Words poured out of Zayne's mouth without a filter, and he felt like a completely different person.
It made Camelia uncomfortable. But compared to the feeling of having something shoved into her throat, it was nothing.
Finally, Zayne could not take it anymore, and he ended up coming inside Camelia's throat.
His hips jerked a few more times before he pulled back with a flushed face, and his clouded expression looked Camelia back.
Zayne's fingers reached out to trace the semen on Camelia's face as he wiped it off with a happy look on his face.
The dangerous atmosphere finally came apart, and Zayne blinked a few times to get himself under control.
Camelia coughed as she felt her throat being filled with the cum from her fiancé. She had not expected a blowjob to be this distracting.
It had been forceful, making Camelia feel as if she were stuck in a place.
But most importantly, it was embarrassing how wet she had gotten from simply sucking a cock. Her hips were soaked, which made Camelia feel ashamed to stand up and let Zayne see.
"Hey, are you alright? I…you helped me out, but this was your first time doing something like that. It was not too much for you, right?"
Zayne asked in an almost scared voice. Whatever had overcome him earlier seemed to have vanished, and when Camelia looked at him, she saw his usual self, which she had known for the past few hours.
The dangerous air around the man had vanished as well by now.
"I-*cough*-I am fine! I just overdid myself, so you don't need to worry about it."
Camelia promised as she raised her hand and stood up. She swayed on her feet as they refused to stand still.
She felt lightheaded, and only the arms around her stopped her from falling.
"Maybe we should rest for now. You look sick, and…should I leave you alone for now? You should take care of yourself. Call me once you are done."
Camelia saw the desire that flashed in Zayne's eyes as he tried to look away from her wet things, and it pissed her off a little.
She had helped Zayne out, so shouldn't he return the favor and help Camelia out as well? She felt irritated that she was being ignored when she needed help.