A Little of Both

You smile reassuringly at Amelia, stroking your hands down her spine and giving her bottom another small swat with your hand. She smiles shakily back at you, cooing again at your rough touch before turning her head back to the wall. You continue to run your fingertips through her top reassuringly. You are uncertain as to why, perhaps she is much more nervous about her offer than she lets on, but the Lifelines you saw on her mother make an appearance on Amelia's body as well, bright enough to be visible through her clothing.

Your fingers begin tracing those lines once more, a soft sigh coming from Amelia as you do so. You follow one down her left side to her exposed buttocks, which ends in a large circle. Following your instincts, you smack her ass again, making sure the circle is hit by the direct center of your palm. Amelia groans softly as you repeat the motion several times until the circle fades. Seeing a similar path on her right side, you follow it down as well, giving several strikes to the other cheek as well.

The light fades from both but Amelia's lower cheeks are still glowing from the slaps of your hand. You reach down, unzipping your pants as you observe your handiwork. Amelia whimpers slightly as you rest both hands on her bottom, rubbing it lightly in a way that seems to give her both pain and pleasure before spreading her lower cheeks to expose her second hole. You line yourself up behind her, a little smirk coming to your face as an idea strikes you.

You start to push forward, the head of your member just barely pressing against the entrance to her backdoor. In wide-eyed alarm, Amelia looks back over her shoulder at you. "H-Hey," she says, "Wait... you shouldn't go in dry! Th-that won't feel good for--"

"Sanitos e Lubricum."

Amelia stops talking as her mouth forms an O of surprise. You are not quite certain how you knew this would work and yet you feel the energies that flowed through your fingers before now flowing through another part of your body. After a few seconds, Amelia blinks and asks, "Did... did you just cast the lube spell with your DICK?"

You chuckle and push your hips forward again, reaching down to keep your member straight as you slowly start to sink into her depths. "Oooooh," Amelia moans as the extra tight, extra warm insides of her now lubricated ass squeeze around you, "Yes. Yes you did!"

Each inch is given carefully, allowing her time to adjust to her first time in this hole. Eventually, you bottom out in her... well... bottom, and hold there, both of you quivering and groaning from the new sensations. "Thanks," Amelia says, "for being gentle with this."

As an extra token of her appreciation for your care, Amelia arches her back, showing more of her flexibility as she tilts her head back at the same time and her lips meet yours, her hands resting on your shoulders as the two of you awkwardly, but enjoyably, fumble your tongues together from this new position. Soon enough though, your need to begin thrusting grows too strong and you pull your hips back before slapping them forward once again. Amelia gasps in pleasure and she straightens herself, placing her hands back on the wall as you begin to take her.

Even with lubrication, you find it difficult to move in-and-out of Amelia's back hole due to its pure tightness. Any tighter and it would be painful but, as it is, you can only groan in pleasure as you almost entirely pull out of her before sliding back in to hilt yourself again. After several thrusts like this, Amelia balls her hands into fists and groans, "T-Think you can start moving a little faster... if you want to... Stud."

You cannot turn down an invitation like that and start to move more intently, enjoying the feel and sound of her buttocks slapping firmly against your crotch and the odd but pleasent sensation of your balls rubbing up against her pussy. The more you move, the easier it gets to increase your speed and you slide your hands under her shirt, finding her (bra-less) breasts. You pinch and rub at her pert, erect nipples, drawing another cry of pleasure from her as you do so. "Ooooh, yeah," Amelia pants, "Twist my titties. Keep fucking me. Your cock feels so damn good. So FUCKING good!"

"You too," you moan in reply, "All your holes feel so good, Amelia."

"I-I'm g-glad," she replies, and you think she purposefully clenches up for a second or two to give your member an extra loving squeeze, "S-So close... already..."

You cannot help but raise an eyebrow. Did Amelia just make it sound like she was going to orgasm from anal sex? You just HAVE to see that happen!

You pick up even more speed, now able to go full **** both due to the spread lubrication and her body having now fully adjusted to your manhood. Amelia lets out an almost whimpering sound and she looks back at you for a split-second, where you can see her tongue is all but lolling out of her mouth before she braces herself more intently against the wall, determined to see your attentions through to the end.

Air begins to puff in and out of your nose faster and faster as your teeth grit together and you feel the tell-tale tingling signs that your orgasm is approaching. One of your hands at Amelia's breasts starts to slide down, following an odd feeling line of warmth (you could not see a Lifeline from this angle but maybe you were feeling one anyway) down her torso, looping once around her belly button and then intently rubbing up against her clit.

That seems to have been enough for Amelia, who arches her back once more and lets out a long and LOUD (making you hope this room is soundproofed) cry of pleasure as she climaxes. Her body spasms and randomly tightens around your rod, which causes you to reach your finish as well, hilting yourself one more time as you pump your load deep into her bowels. Your legs buckle for a moment but you stay up by leaning slightly against Amelia, who looks ready to fall herself but manages to show more of her surprising strength by keeping the both of you from falling over until you can both carefully slide down into a sitting position. Amelia rests on your lap, leaning back against you as your spent member pops out of her anus, both of you sighing deeply as the intimate contact of your sex organs breaks.

"Damn," Amelia pants, "And I got Historical Figures of Magic next. Gonna be hard sitting straight for that one."

"Should have thought of that before being a bad little girl," you reply, kissing her cheek.

Amelia hums at the kiss turning around on your lap to kiss you more fully on the mouth. The two of you take a moment to enjoy the afterglow as your tongues wrestle but, soon enough, you hear a bell chime in the distance. The two of you share a look, she obviously wants another round and, truth be told, so do you but time is up for now.

"Maybe we could do more tonight," she says as she stands up, pulling her panties and skirt back up, "After dinner. My room or yours is fine."

You stand up, pulling up your lower garments as well, and after Amelia places her ear to the door for a moment to listen, the two of you step back into the hallway and part ways for whatever is waiting for you the rest of the day.