Several orgasms

By the time Vatarie's grip on your hair looses she had already fallen back onto the bed dragging you with her. That her legs gave out but her hands didn't only encouraged you to work harder, turning it into a personal challenge to **** her grip to weaken through your tongue alone.

As you give her a few parting kisses she can't even talk anymore just softly jolting her hips at your touch. Climbing up to lay next to her with a self satisfied grin on your face she rolls her head to look at you but can't focus enough to lock eyes. You kiss her lips and that brings some life back, trying to lean into you she is unable to gather the muscle control to follow as you pull back. Without your lips the effort leaves her and she closes her eyes. You watch as every so often a tiny shudder passes through her as her overloaded pleasure receptors recover enough to be hit by orgasms their overloading prevented from hitting at the time you gave them to her.

"You're also really cute." You say then have to work your jaw a little, you'd pushed the feeling of stiffness out of your mind at some point and now you weren't using it your mouth was starting to complain. You considered letting a trickle of magic into your head to speed up the recovery for further oral delving but Vatarie didn't seem up for more at the moment.

She mumbled softly and tried to roll on her side to face you but the movement of her legs made her moan and give up as that tiny stimulation was too much. "goo' 'oy." She mumbled out as you wrapped arms around her and hugged her without accidentally grazing anything that would set her off. You made sure that every graze was totally intentional. She let out a silent groan as you let your fingers tap over her chest and heavily muscles abdomen.

You felt tingles on your skin as her aura, itself not handling the constant orgasms any better, did it's best to hug you. Laying with her you kept up your roaming fingers enjoying how firm every part of her was. You avoided groping her chest for fear of it being too much, you wanted to see how long you could sustain her pleasure without setting off another meltdown.

You aren't sure how much time passed as you played with her body but every time she began to recover you worked a little harder to ruin said recovery. Eventually it became impossible for you to keep her in this state and enough of her focus returned for her to grab your hands and entwine your fingers. You gave her an evil grin, she'd done that to stop your toying more than to be close. She wasn't quite up to a returned grin but was able to part her lips in expectation of your own.

More time passes as you gently made out, no rushed enthusiasm of on coming pleasure nor the lazy post orgasm confirmation of affection. This was the sort of making out people did when they liked how their partner tasted and liked the noises they made as you contentedly shared the moment of affectionate intimacy. When the kiss broke string of saliva and her own juices connected you. She smiled in approval then fell asleep.

You didn't really know the etiquette in this situation. You weren't tired but weren't apposed to laying here with her until you fell asleep but you also weren't sure if you should sleep here. Spending the night felt very different from everything you just, mostly done to her. She probably wouldn't mind but there was another point you couldn't ignore. While you were sleeping you couldn't control your magic. Your aura stayed inside unless you let it out even while you slept but magic was totally different game. And since you have even less control now, what would happen to Vatarie if your magic was left uncontrolled right next to her all night?

Vatarie rolled away from her in her sleep freeing you from her grasp as she did. You looked at her back and felt a level of compulsion to spoon her. She was warm and comfortable and you were sleep you would get to enjoy her company for a while longer.

A gentle knock at the door pulled your focus. When it opened a woman in her thirties peaked inside and met your eye. She quirked her head asking if Vatarie was a sleep. You nodded and she carefully entered walking over to the bed. "I need to undress Mistress Vatarie." She whispered softly and raised an eyebrow. "Water." She pointed to a wall and you looked over to see a stone platform a copper bowl set into it. You nodded a thanks and slipped out of the bed.

You gentle scooped some water onto your face to clean up. The slight tingling confirming the presence of magic. The candle light was enough that looking down your could see the stain on your toga, you can only imagine what the bed must look like. You can't really clean your toga here so you turn around and see the woman carefully pealing the scaled outfit off Vatarie chest. Your eyes locked to the revealed skin. The woman looked up at you and you looked away feeling embarrassed to be caught perving, ignoring how she seen you a moment ago.

The woman stripped Vatarie without waking her up though in her sleep Vatarie did nearly grab the woman a few times. From the expertise she displayed this woman had this more than once. When Vatarie was naked the woman looked at you then the door. Either she was telling you to leave or asking if you would leave. As you looked at Vatarie you remembered something you said to Anastasia along the lines of not staying out past midnight, and you'd already blown the whole Duke thing. And yet Vatarie being naked in bed was a very strong calling.

You're indecision apparent the woman walked to the door and held it open for you. You didn't want to leave without comment. Walking to the bed you knelt down and kissed for forehead, she let out a lazily sigh and opened her eyes a little. "My Christopher, no more tonight." She mumbled, you could tell she wanted to hug you but her arms weren't working.

"I need to go back to the academy." You said softly.

"Mmmm, Anastasia?" She asked as she began to fall back to sleep.

"Yeah." Vatarie let out a sigh and lay back down. You think she was going to say something else but she fell back to sleep. You give her another soft kiss and stand up. The woman is studying her feet as you walk over and you give her a nod of thanks. She bows as you walk past and closes the door behind you.

"Her Ladyship's carriage will return you to the academy." The woman said walking off with Vatarie's outfit. You walked through the house listening to the sound of people walking around. It wasn't a great indication of time but it didn't feel like midnight but you shouldn't risk it. You walk with speed but only vague direction, you were somewhat horizontal when Vatarie dragged you through here so you were only moderately confident you were moving in the right direction.

Thankfully you reached the front door without getting lost more than twice. The carriage was indeed waiting for you and you climbed inside. It began to move without hesitation, as you watched the greenery turn to red sand you wondered if there would be any gossip about this tomorrow. You smiled as the carriage rolled past the gates and turned onto the street, for once your brain wasn't hyperactive upon riding a carriage.