Proceed with Caution

After having his dick sucked clean, Aaralon was hard again but warning bells were going off in his head. She seemed to appear from nowhere. He certainly hadn't seen her around the grounds before. He would have definitely remembered someone as…yes…"golden" was the right term, as golden as she.

"Tell me who you are and where you came from." Aaralon spoke in a commanding tone.

The young woman looked up at him and smiled brightly. Her eyes seemed to pierce him and he had a hard time looking away. If she was a witch or something of that ilk, she could command him like the demon had, IF he kept eye contact long enough for an enchantment to snare him.

"I am Lywena. I came to the College just this evening. I am to be the new Potions and Spells Professor. I was put in the tower room below this one. The sex magic was strong enough to wake me and I came to investigate. Little did I expect to find a sexy young man pulling his rope. I got so hot watching you battle with the will of that Tar'oth Imp that I had to have some of you. So please won't you fuck me?" the young woman begged still on her knees before Aaralon. Her robe had slipped down her body as she had spoke and he could now she the golden fringe of hair that outlined her pussy.

Aaralon looked her over again weighing what she had told him. Potions and Spells was in need of a new instructor (the last drank one of his potions accidentally when he reached for his tea. The result had to be planted in the gardens.) and the last instructor had not liked him very much. Fucking this beauty would not only be fun but it might get him the top grades he really deserved.

As he reached his decision, she seemed to read his mind and she began sucking on his dick with earnest. She was an expect cocksucker. Just enough tease to keep him from coming and nice tight lips and suction that got him harder then he'd been all night. Seeing that he was ready Lywena turned around and pulled her robe up over her hips exposing the creamy firm mounds of her ass. Her cunt was shining with her wetness.

Aaralon dropped to his knees behind her.