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Chapter 17 by Felix715 Felix715

How does Ophelia answer?

Steak

Ophelia approaches you with a pouty look. She presses her breasts into your chest and runs one hand down your thigh and the other around your neck. "I was hoping for some steak." She says tentatively before running her hand back up your thigh to fondle your bulge. "A whole mouthful." She draws the words out seductively between kisses on your cheek and neck. Her affections have left you light headed and you take a step back bumping into your wardrobe.

Ophelia's hands are now on your hips and she is taking a kneeling position before you. Her hands slowly untie your pants but, before she pulls them down, she looks up at you with a grin. She looks back to your crotch as she pulls your pants down. Your cock, fat with arousal but not quite hard, falls out before her eyes. "Mmmm. What a delicious looking steak you have for me." She jokes after licking her lips.

Ophelia takes your length in one hand and slowly strokes up from the base out to the head. She holds it there in front of her mouth, examining it as her slow warm breath tickles across. Her violet eyes look back up at you as she slowly strokes back down to your base. She watches your reaction to the pleasure of her attention. Your eyes almost close as your mouth slowly opens to allow a deep breath to escape. She slightly laughs, amused by herself, and returns her gaze to her breakfast. "Quite the meal." She giggles. Ophelia licks her lips while admirig her work.

After a few more slow drawn out strokes, your dick is hard and standing ready to pierce the dark lips of the vixen. Ophelia leans forward and presses her lips to your tip, parting only as your head pushes in. Slowly she takes the girth of your shaft in her mouth. It is warm and moist and her tongue gently rubs the underside of your length as it passes deeper into her. She takes the full length, pressing her lips to your pelvis. You can feel the tip of your cock pressing into her throat but she doesn't resist. She simply holds you, all of you, in her mouth as her violet eyes look up at you again, this time hungry almost pleading. She sucks down hard on your dick as she slowly pulls back, her tongue pressing hard against the bottom of your shaft.

"Oh my god." You quietly whisper while your hands grasp at the wardrobe behind you hunting for support to relieve your now weakening knees. Ophelia's lips have reached your head and the air in the room is cold on your shaft that is now moist with her saliva. Her lips creep so close to the tip of your head you almost fear you will fall from her mouth completely and it is unbearable. Right as you are almost paralyzed with this fear, Ophelia begins to take you back into her only slightly faster than before. The relief you feel is amazing as she swallows you to the base again. The warmth of her mouth feels like the warmth of life that without you would shrivel and die. Without a pause this time, she slowly draws back again. This time she does not draw it out like before. Once her lips touch the base of the head, she slowly shifts forward again pressing you into her throat.

After a few more blissful pumps, Ophelia withdraws you from her mouth, using her hand to stroke you instead. "As much fun as I am having playing with my breakfast, we do have class. Its time to finish this meal." Her smirk at your ongoing joke causes your dick to jump in her hand. "I know. I'm excited too." She laughs before taking you into her mouth again. This time she moves down your shaft and back up quickly. Her lips a tight seal around you and her tongue circles your head until it presses past and into her throat. You can feel your dick get hot with desire and the pleasure has determined you. You begin to thrust into Ophelia's mouth, ramming your cock into the back of her throat. "Mmmmm. Mmmm." Is all Ophelia can say as the sound of wet thrusts and flesh slapping fills the room. She doesn't resist your thrusts and moves one hand to your ass to hold on. You can feel your orgasm build as the pleasure is almost unbearable.

"God Ophelia!" You cry out. "I... I'm..." you can't even finish your sentence; your mind is a mix of pleasure and excitement blocking clear thought. Ophelia knows what is coming and prepares by swallowing you deep once more. Just then, an explosion of pleasure and relief grips you as your seed floods Ophelia's mouth and leaks down her throat. With your shaft still in her mouth, she swallows your cum. It takes a few tries straining around your girth before she gets it all but doesn't allow your cock to leave her mouth until she has had it all. She slowly pulls back along your shaft sucking hard as to coax every last drop from you.

"Mmmm. Delicious." She compliments while taking your length in her hand. She gently strokes you as your cock slowly goes limp. "I knew I made the right choice." She flirts before pulling your pants back up. She gently tucks you back into your pants and laces then up for you. "Thank you for breakfast. I will definitely have to come back again some time." She gives you a slow kiss on the lips then turns to the door. "If you are still interested in that position as my assistant, come by my office again at lunch. I hope you do." She gives you a quick wink before leaving your room.

It takes you a moment to fully clear your mind and remember what your schedule for the day is. You have illusions class first and you don't have much time to get there.

Do you make it to class?

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