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then
crawls to the center before turning over and lying down.
    I smile at her because she looks
uncomfortable as hell, her legs stiff and her spine straight, casting
furtive glances at the glass. Stepping onto the dais, I wrap my hands
around her ankles and jerk her legs apart, causing her to gasp in
surprise. I know Magnus is watching every bit of this to make sure I
don’t do anything
that would “devalue” his little flower, but my back is to
him and he can’t see me grin down at Auralie as I crawl right
up her body and press my aching cock down onto her pelvis. Even with
her underwear on and my jeans, I can feel the heat our bodies
generate.
    Dropping my weight slightly, I
lower my stomach and then my chest down onto her, putting my face
right over hers. I want to kiss her again the way I did in the
hallway, but I don’t
want Magnus to suspect there’s anything more between Auralie
and me than a man wanting to have a bit of a thrill.
    So I take just a moment to
whisper, so softly I know she can barely hear me. “Going
to eat your pussy now, honey. And it’s going to be intense.
You’re going to come like I suspect you never have before.”
    “Oh, God,” she moans,
her hips pressing off the mattress against me with a grinding motion.
    I hiss through my teeth and
quickly move back down her body, because I don’t
want to fucking come in my jeans. Pulling her underwear off, I drag
them down her legs, tossing them over my shoulder. I don’t even
risk a glance back at the crowd I know is watching, and I’m
briefly thankful I didn’t see Jacob out there as he’d
know Auralie lied to him yesterday about having her period by what
I’m getting ready to do. Auralie’s gaze drifts toward the
glass, so I remind her, “Eyes only on me.”
    She obeys instantly so I reward
her, dropping to my knees and pulling her body down to the edge of
the mattress. She slides easily along the silk, and I get a good look
at her waxed pussy as it gets closer to me. I’m
not surprised by this, although I would have rather seen her more
natural. I suspect, however, Magnus insisted on this to make her look
as innocent as she’s held out to be.
    I run a fingertip over the soft,
fleshy mound. While I’m
sure having my fingers near this pussy makes Magnus extremely
nervous, I drag it right down her slit where I’m utterly
satisfied to find her already wet. Her entire body shudders.
    I slide my gaze up Auralie’s
body and find her lifted up on her elbows, watching me with hazy,
lustful eyes filled with fascination. Bending over, I bring her legs
over my shoulders and move my hands up and over her stomach before
using them to peel her wide open for me. She glistens. Her clit is so
swollen it peeks out from her wet flesh. Bending over, I gently prod
it with the end of my tongue, and Auralie’s hips shoot off the
bed as she moans. I press her back down, flick my tongue out again,
but this time, I’m ready. I hold her down in place, but I’m
not able to suppress the cry of pleasure that tears out of her. This
I know the patrons out there heard. My dick starts pulsing in my
pants I’m so turned on right now.
    I want so badly to press my
fingers inside of her, but that’s
a no-no, so I open my mouth and bring it down on her, giving her a
long lick up her center before settling my lips right over her clit.
Licking at her slowly, I prolong what I’m guessing might be
torture the way she thrashes and calls out my name. I lazily rub
circles around her swollen flesh, sometimes giving a little flutter
of my tongue against her clit, but when I sense her getting close to
an orgasm, I back off again. I could lie here all night and do this.
Because Magnus gave me no time restrictions, I’m not in a hurry
for this to end.
    Over and over again, I lick and
suck, sometimes pressing my finger on the little bundle of nerves and
rolling it around. Auralie cries and begs, and when I finally risk a
glance up at her, I find her watching me with almost