A Little... Also A LOT Horny

You wordlessly wrap your arms around Amelia's waist and pull her to you, the spunky brunette letting you do so as you forcefully kiss her on the mouth. Her tongue swiftly meets yours and they duel for several seconds before you draw hers into your mouth to suck on it, not even considering what the salty flavor it has may be. Your hands, meanwhile, go to squeeze her tight buttocks and she moans into your mouth as you massage them. When you break the kiss, she pants for breath, her tongue hanging out for a moment and a dazed look in her blue eyes before she shakes it off and regards your stern gaze in a mixture of surprise and arousal.

"I'll take that as a 'yes'," she quips, "I thought I made it clear that there were no strings attached, Stud. For either of us."

"I know," you reply, your voice sounding sulky even to your own ears as that hot anger still bubbles in the pit of your stomach, "I guess I just didn't think about... that... until I saw it."

Amelia chuckles and then looks around. "Let's... talk... about this inside," she says, "I wasn't kidding about security making the rounds soon. Vicki's probably doing her homework around now and she does NOT like to be disturbed when she's concentrating. What about your room?"

"Liam has Dueling Club practice," you say, "We should have it to ourselves for a bit."

"Lead the way then."

As you walk into the dorm together, you look around at your fellow Wyverns milling about and decide to be tactful as you ask, "So what was that spell you were using to... help those guys?"

"Oh that?" Amelia replies, "It's called Extro-Extremits. It's something that gives you a temporary extra limb. Though it only really seems useful for arms, y'know."

A thought strikes you but you inwardly smirk and decide to keep it to yourself for the moment. Once you reach your room, Amelia makes a bee-line for your bed and flops down on it face down, sniffing the pillow. "First time we're in your place instead of mine," she explains as she looks up, "just wanted to take in its scent... your scent."

You smile, that is a little weird but not the bad kind of weird. "Be that as it may," you reply, taking off your jacket and tossing it on a nearby chair, "and while it's true I do love you in a state where your ass is sticking up in the air, I kind of want something different today. So get stripping."

"How adventurous," she teases as she gets up to her knees, quickly discarding her jacket and shirt again but with the bra swiftly following it this time.

Undoing your own shirt you admire Amelia's firm stomach and small but prominent tits, her nipples already hard and pointing out towards you invitingly. You both kick off your shoes and while Amelia is undoing her skirt you ask, "So just how flexible are you?"

She smirks, licking her lips as she lays back on your bed, sliding off her panties and spreading her legs wide so you get a nice, clear view of her dripping wet pussy. "Very," she coos, "I've never had trouble doing splits and I can get my legs up behind my head, if that's what you're thinking."

"I am," you growl as, once she is down to just her red panties and you with only your blue boxers on, you make your move.

Amelia yelps in pleased surprise as you begin kissing her again, claiming her lips and tongue with your own as your hands palm her small breasts, rubbing against the hardened nubs firmly. You guide her down onto the bed, the two of you grinding your crotches against each other as your hands shift to mercilessly tug and flick at her peaks. "Jeeze Stud," she pants as you break the kiss, "Something's got your engine roaring extra hard today."

"Fuck now, explain later," you reply curtly before starting to kiss and lick your way down her neck.

Tilting her head to the side to give you easier access, she hums softly in pleasure as you kiss the hollow of her throat, brush your lips along her collar bone and then finally capture one of her nipples in your mouth. Amelia's hums turn to hissing moans as you firmly suckle like you are expecting milk to spew out of it at any second and your hand trails down to her crotch, tracing the outline of her slit through her panties. You quickly discover her own motor is already in high gear as well, given how soaked her undergarment is. "God," she groans as you bite her tit lightly, "How do you always get me so goddamn wet so easily? Fuck, those guys out there didn't even get a trickle out of me but-- AH!"

You bite at her tit again, this time a little more firmly than before, as she mentions the other guys. Once you let go, you kiss around her flat stomach and let your eyes go unfocused slightly, allowing yourself to see Amelia's lifelines so you can better pleasure her as you move down towards her core. Amelia yelps in surprise, however, as you suddenly get up to your knees and pull Amelia towards you so that her legs are resting on your shoulders and her lower body is pressed against your chest. You kiss the wet spot on her undergarments, using your nose to tease her clit and take in her powerful, arousing scent. "It okay if I cut these off?" you growl.

Amelia shudders, licking her lips as she looks up from where her head and chest rest on the bed and replies, "Wouldn't be the first time I've headed back to my room on a commando mission."

With her consent confirmed, you reach for a pair of scissors you have resting on the nightstand that you used to open up packages and never fully put away. Bunching up the material of her underwear, taking care to stretch the material away any hair or (more importantly) skin, you clip through the cloth horizontally. Once you are through, you place the scissors back on the table and move the now torn halves of the panties aside to expose Amelia's twitching core. Still following the lifelines, you run your tongue between her slit, making her shudder at the contact. You slide upwards, flicking the tip up against her extra sensitive jewel. "Guuuh," Amelia groans, "you've gotten so much better so fast. N-need it. Need it in me... n-now!"

You give her another lick as you stare down at her firmly, pulling back your mouth to say, "Only if you beg."

"Please..." Amelia replies with no hesitation, her face flush and her eyes sparkling with need, "Put your cock in me. My pussy... my ass... I don't care which! I... I NEED you to fuck me!"

You had already been hard, but after this morning's weird interaction, Amelia's submission was making your dick as firm as a diamond. You could not hold out on putting it in her too but now... you had to choose which hole to take.