Yes

You look back towards the Amorak common room door and can’t help but feel nervous about what you are about to say, and you are going to say it. Denying Aimil while she gives you the puppy love eyes would make you a monster in your own eyes.

You smile at her. “I’ll show you around.” You offer your hand in what you hope was a theatrical display. One your hand was out you realise how incredibly dorky that was. She grins at you and takes your hand pulling herself close.

Your chests were almost touching and you are doing your best to not look down at hers. “I’d like that.” You hold in this position for a time staring and waiting for the other one make a move.

Aimil and your hands still entwined lower to your sides as your fingers interlock. You can hear a soft rumble coming from Aimil and you feel her other hand move to your side and pull you closer. You stare into each other’s eyes, both seeing the growing arousal and attraction present.

You step into the pull and move your free hand around her hip. As your chest push together you can feel the firmness of her body. Her chest has a slight give but you soon feel their firmness. You arm around her side wraps closer until your fingertips are running along her spine. You feel her shiver slight as you do and her own arm copies the action along your spine.

The both of you are breathing increasingly rapidly. And you are trying to resist moving your hand down to her skirt to feel her ass. It is entirely out of shyness, you really want to but don’t want to risk ending this embrace. The both of you are still locking eyes and you aren’t sure what to do now. You can feel the pause creating a tension between the two of you, no not tension, anticipation.

Her eyes flick down to your lips then back up and you assume what that meant and flick your own eyes down to hers. Her soft slightly pink lips that are slightly parted and you see her bite her bottom lip.

The anticipation finally reaching a crescendo as close your eyes, lean your head forwards, and catch her lips with your own. The softness is amazing and the both of you let out soft moans. Her lips part a little more and you feel her tongue dart against your lips, you part your own and feel her tongue meet your own.

You stand there making out, completely lost in the feeling of her body pressed against your own. You continue to massage her spine with your fingertips as her fingertips do the same. You don’t know how long you are kissing, you both take short quick breaths through your noses and the feeling of soft breath against your skin sends tingles through your cheek.

You finally pull apart when you feel her shift slightly. Your bodies are still pressed together as your head move a short distance apart. Aimil is panting and with your eyes open you can see how red her freckles and cheeks are.

You lean forwards again and catch her lips after the short breathing break and go back to making out. When you part again the panting from the both of you deep enough that you can’t simply go back to making out.

“You taste better than ya smell.” Aimil let out through breaths. You smile at the compliment remembering how enamoured she was with your scent.

Looking at her you realise that it wasn’t just your chests that were pressed together your hips were meeting as well. Which meant your very hard lower region was pressed against her very soft yet firm lower region.

Whatever shyness you felt was gone. Your arousal for her being so physically obvious made you feel good, it was letting her know the effect this was having on you and she clearly enjoyed it as you feel her press herself against you harder.

“So, my room.” You dropped the ‘common’, you can give the tour afterwards.

“Take me.” She leans forwards and pecks you on the lips, the mean in those two words made your hard lower region pulse.

The hands that had been entwined moved under her strength and wrapped your arm around her shoulder before pulling apart. Her arm that had been on your back wraps around to your side as you pull each other to meet hips. Your sides are pressed together and you begin to walk kissing as you go.

Reaching the Amorak door you reach out and graze it not pulling your attention from Aimil. The door opens at the hint of touch and the both of you wonder into the common room. It is quickly left as you walk into the corridor and open the first door. You don’t even know if it is your room or just a random one but it hardly mattered.

Aimil’s grip on your hip clenched and moved you in front of her. You kinda forgot how much stronger than you she is. She press her lips against your and walks forwards leaving you to back up. You feel the back of your knees hit the edge of the bed and are falling before you can stop yourself.

You falls back and land on the thankfully soft bed. Aimil is standing before you biting her lips and looking at you with absolute lust. You both pause for a moment as the separation give you time to think without constant dopamine causing contact.

It ends when Aimil rips off her top and jumps on top of you leaving her chest contained in her bra. Your lips meet and you feel her hands fiddling with the front of your pants. It ends with a growl from her as your pants are rips apart under her impatient hands. You move your hands to her skirt moving it out of the way as her hands rip apart your underwear and free your cock.

Aimil stops moving to stare at it. Under the attention it jumps and her hand wraps around it. There is a slight concern she won’t keep her strength in check but you ignore it as your hands feel something warm and wet below her skirt.

Aimil lets out a low growl as she leans forwards to kiss you. As you play with her panty clad pussy you hear another impatient growl. Your hands are stopped from their playing by one of her hands grabbing both your wrist and removing them. You let it happen, not that you’d have much choice in the matter. Once they are above your head her hand that had not left your cock stroked you softly once, pulling at pleasurable moan from lips which she drank in through the kiss.

You felt yourself being moved and suddenly the warm and wet feeling your fingers felt your cock felt. Both of you let out a happy sigh and the kiss breaks to give the both of you a chance for personal enjoyment.

She lowers herself slowly, she feel so soft and silky as she goes it is hard for you to not simply cum right now. You are very thankfully that Morgan took care of all you pent upness.

Once your hips meet Aimil presses herself against you, her chest flat against your and you lips meeting. Her hips being to gyrate while leaving her torso still. She rises up until your head is only your is inside her before taking you to the base over and over, moving in small circles each time.

You desperately want to touch her, feel her warm soft skin in your hands as her hips do their work, but your hands are still held in place by one of her. You feel her free hand run through your hair, the pressure on your scalp feels amazing as her body keeps working.

The kissing pausing as she pulls back. “My mate.” She moans out as her hips start to pick up the pace. She presses her forehead against your own and stares into your eyes. “My mate.” She lets this out lower and the breathiness makes you shiver.

“My mate.” You respond. You feel her clench around you as you do and see her lips quiver as a shaky pleasure drive breath escapes. “My mate.” You try and move your arms and feel her loosen her grip slightly. It’s only enough for one hand to get free that is fine with you as you bring it to her ass.

It is a soft yet firm as you imagined and as you squeeze you feel her hand in your hair tighten. There is no rhythm in your hips meeting, Aimil is simply riding you with animalic need. You can feel her ass clench just before she moves and you use that to time your own hip thrusts.

Your timing is a little off and you pull back just as she does and slip out. Before you can do anything the hand in your hair disappears and grabs your cock. She forgot to control her strength and you grunt is discomfort as she jerks you back into place.

She seems to have know what she did as she slows down and pecks you apologetically. You peck her back and she smiles at you before returning to her previous pace. You don’t try thrusting again in case you miss time and leave her silky embrace again.

“Fuck, fuck me.” Aimil stutters out as you feel her clench around you. You can feel her stomach muscle clench against you and you realise she must be cumming. With her hips against you and her muscles clenching it feels like she is jerking you off.

That and the knowledge you just gave a stunning girl an orgasm send you over the edge. The hand on her ass squeezes as you cum pressed as deeply inside her as you can.

As the two of you ride out the orgasm while gazing into the other eyes you feel the undeniable attraction you feel towards Aimil grow. As her orgasm ends she leans forwards and kisses you softly. “My mate.” She moans.

You hold her on top of you for a while as enjoying the post fuck cuddle when she shifts. She slides to your right and your get onto your side moving the arm that she only now releases under your head as a makeshift pillow.

She curls slightly and puts a hand on your chest feeling your heartbeat through your shirt. She pecks you on the lips but does not being a full out make up.

“Ok she isn’t a cuties she is straight up adorable.” Morgan’s voice from the doorway surprised both of you and you hear what is almost a threatening growl from Aimil.