Legion of Dionysus

Chapter 34

My cock twitches at the word 'sir.' It's not the word though that has me turned on as much as the memory of some very specific kinky ideas that played through my mate's mind a few times. I'm not about to bring up the fact I know all about her teacher's pet ideas that she had briefly daydreamed about on repeat right now though. If I were to ever visit that particular role play in the future we are going to have to go all out. She would definitely have to wear a button down shirt that was so tight the buttons would barely band the fabric together; and the fabric would strain against those buttons binding it together so there would be teasing gaps between those fastenings showing teasing hints of her pearly skin and what she was or wasn't wearing underneath. She would also have to wear a pleated skirt, preferably plaid, that was only just long enough for the hem to trail just underneath the curve where her ass cheeks and upper thigh meet. I definitely had enough time to get exceptionally creative with the costume she should wear.

I shrug my shoulders, because nudity doesn't bother me in the slightest, and I did already warn her about my size. So she should more than expect it. Just to be a rascal I take off my shoes and socks first. Then I look up at her. "How about on the count of three we both remove our bottoms?"

She nibbles her bottom lip for a moment before tracing her tongue over it to soothe the ache, and I grow even harder at the sight of the action. "Sure, but I'll do the counting."

"By all means."

"One...Two...Three." I watch her eyes dilate for a moment when she traces her eyes all over me. My boxer briefs would not be able to hide the evidence of what she does to me; my basketball shorts barely did. Then I rake my eyes all over her to take in the small scraps of transparent clothing covering her body. Identical, just like I was wondering and hoping.

I don't know how these things could provide any kind of support though. They are legitimately some lacey kind of fabric and thread, but I'm more than thankful that she wore something like this before our first time together. There's no way we are going to be leaving here until after I have felt what it's like to be inside her tight body.

I walk toward her to shorten the gap between us. "I don't want to get sweat and blood on you, but I want to do something before you remove your bra and panties."

"Oh?" She asks before I bend slightly at my knees and lean in to take her beaded nipple into my mouth. She gasps at the dual sensation of my mouth and the fabric pulling tighter against her budded flesh. I pull back a little to circle the tip of my tongue around it. A whimper like moan pulls from her mouth at the sensation. I move my lips closer once more to take a long draw and let it pop from my mouth as I pull away. I notice her knees are shaking as I get up. That means I will definitely have to make sure I help support her for the next idea that I have in mind.

I walk away and pull my underwear down as I do so she can appreciate a view of my ass on the way to the showers. The water heater here sucks so I have to turn the faucet on and wait for quite awhile. I don't complain though because that gives me time to turn around and fist my cock as I watch her follow my path to make her way over to me. The little light that is in here dances over her pale skin, almost making it seem like it shimmers. I wouldn't be surprised if it had a natural faint shimmery glow. It's been said that some Sidhe royalty do after all. "Sunshine, you're gorgeous." I stroke my fisted hand up and down my length. If I can't touch her yet then touching myself is the next best thing. I trail my eyes over each inch of skin. Her breasts are breathtaking. I can't wait to cup them and test their weight in my hands. They are just the perfect size and shape. Much like the shape of the cup of a champagne coupe, which was reportedly formed from a mold of Marie Antoinette's breasts. That fact isn't true, and Ever's are definitely far more perfect than the former Queen of France's ever were.