The ritual needs energy from her as well

Marcus watched, trembling in shock, as his new goddess rose from the throne and raised her arms high. The black robe draped over her body flitted upward like it was caught in a gentle breeze, slipping off her body and then folding itself into a neat pile above her head. The young prince felt his mouth drop open as he stared at her naked perfection.

She was very slender, enough that her ribs could be seen through her skin and her flat belly curved inward. Her boobs were small and tight, her shoulders and arms thin like she had no muscle there at all. Marcus' gaze drifted down the slight curve of her waist to her long legs, and then between them, over pale skin as smooth and creamy as milk. His mouth went dry as he stared in longing at her pussy, the first he'd ever seen. It was small and pink, the lips hugging close to the white skin of her pelvis. To the young prince, it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyes on, and he felt his tongue slip free of his lips with a strange, yearning urge to taste it.

"Apprentice, time for the next stage." She purred, staring down at him with glowing purple eyes. It didn't matter to her that she was naked in front of a boy. Why would it? She was so far above him it would be like getting ashamed of being seen by a mouse. "I mean to bind your energy to mine which requires my own sexual secretions to be mixed with yours. You will harvest them for me." He stared blankly back at her, not understanding, until she pointed meaningfully at her pussy with one long finger.

"Yes Mistress." Marcus breathed, his voice trembling with longing need. He could hardly believe it! She was going to let him touch her there! That was the kindest, most generous thing anyone had ever done for him! He fought his trembling body, still drained from that blinding orgasm she'd wrung out of him, just about managing to struggle back onto his hands and knees. The tentacle popped free of his butt, sending one last, pleasurable shiver down his spine. Then he crawled to her, keeping his head bowed low, which felt so very right. As soon as he was close enough, he knelt up between her legs.

"You will use your lips and tongue to arouse me to orgasm, apprentice." Mistress explained, each word sending shivers of delight down the young prince's spine. "Begin." She pointed again, and he dived forward, his tongue already outstretched. Burying his face between her legs, he started licking frantically up and down. The taste of her skin was just amazing! Even better when he drove his tongue deeper, letting it slip inside to taste her sweet juices. "Gentler, apprentice." She purred above him. "This is not a race."

"Sorry, Mistress." He murmured, his voice muffled by her pussy. So stupid! He'd let his own eagerness overwhelm him! This wasn't about what he wanted, not in the slightest. It was about making sure his new goddess got the most pleasure out of him. Determined to do better, he drew back a little and just let his tongue gently flutter over her gorgeous pussy. His reward was a hungry moan from her lips that filled him up with warmth. Trying to read her reactions, he kept going a little longer then dived forward again and slipped his tongue inside, stroking it along her warm flesh.

"Yes, apprentice." She hissed, her legs starting to shiver on either side of him. "You are talented at other things than magic it seems. I was so right to take you." Marcus felt his heart jump for joy, but he **** himself to focus on his task. He wanted to touch her more, to run his hands along her beautiful legs and stroke her perfect skin, but he kept them firmly fixed at his sides, knowing he was only to do what she wanted. The taste of her filled his mouth, more delicious than anything. He burrowed deeper, pressing himself into her warm pussy, searching for even more.

At last she trembled slightly, a gasping breath escaping her lips. Her hand was suddenly in his hair and she yanked him sharply to one side. In an instant, the silver goblet full of his pre-cum moved in front of her pussy, just as her legs shook and a gush of clear liquid sprayed from her gorgeous pussy. Most of it was caught inside, but a little spattered over the floor in front of her and onto Marcus' face as well.

Mistress was flushed and panting, but her ruby-red lips were curled into a satisfied smile. Just seeing her like this made the young prince happier than he'd ever felt before. He'd managed to please her! Even though he was small and worthless, he'd done something good! After that amazing orgasm she'd given him, he'd thought it would be ages before he was ready to go again, but just the smell and taste of her delicious pussy had his little dick throbbing back to an aching erection.

His new goddess grabbed the silver goblet and lifted it back to her face, swirling it around to mix what she'd collected together. Her eyes were glowing faintly when she let it drop, and when they fell on him again, Marcus knew it was time. She was going to awaken his magic and teach him how to use this gift he never even knew he had.