Chapter Nineteen #2

Before he can lay out the reasons, Sinetar steps forward and slides his arms around me.

His hands are rough and scalding hot on my cold skin, his grip firm.

His eyes churn with fire as he buries his hand in my wild hair and pulls my head back.

I gasp against his lips as they crash into mine.

Pax and True stand in stunned silence, not moving, not stopping Sinetar.

I gasp as his mouth claims mine, hungry and feral, as his free hand tightens around my waist, crushing my body to his. His tongue plunges into my mouth, filling me. Roughly, he drags his hand up my bare back, then shakes free my wet dress until it falls to my feet, leaving me bare before the men.

Sinetar wrenches his mouth from mine, then lifts me off my feet and spins me around.

I’m facing Pax and True as Sinetar presses into my back.

His hands cup my breasts, roughly squeezing, and he buries his face in my neck, inhaling my scent and biting at my skin while he pinches my nipples in turn.

I cry out, my head falling back in bliss.

My eyes roll, then catch on True’s. He stands rigid, but he doesn’t drop my gaze.

His eyes sizzle with heat as he watches our every move.

One of Sinetar’s hands slides down from my chest to my belly, tracing over my skin, down the line of my hip bone and finding a home between my thighs.

I cry out and grab onto Sinetar’s sides as he drags me against him, his hips rolling slowly against my ass.

His fingers knead up and down my slit, making delicious shivers race through my body and arousal bathe his fingers.

“Look at her,” Sinetar growls, his rough stubble scraping my neck. “She’s the picture of fertility.”

He spreads my pussy open for them to see. Instead of embarrassment, a wild thrill goes through me. I like their eyes on me. The heat in their gazes stokes the fire inside me even higher, gets me even hotter. A trickle of arousal drips from Sinetar’s fingers, sliding down my thighs.

The other two watch in silence, a crackle of desire coursing between us.

My eyes move to Pax, who runs his hand along the ridge in his pants, his nostrils flaring with the force of his breath.

Heat rolls through me as the hardness of Professor Sinetar’s body grinds against my soft, aroused flesh.

My skin feels flushed, throbbing with heat.

“Take me,” I moan, opening my knees.

Sinetar plunges a finger into my slick channel, and a shockwave of pain runs through my body. Nothing has ever entered me before, and he does it all at once, in a deep, powerful stroke. A strangled cry tears from my lips, and my back arches with pleasure and pain at once, with the craving for more.

“Our young princess is too tight for a cock,” he rasps, pumping his finger in and out of my slick hole. “And yet her pussy weeps to be stretched to its limit.”

My body is on fire, every inch of my skin burning as my desire is unleashed. I lean back into my teacher as his thumb rolls over my clit. I whimper with need, rocking my hips, and he strains to work a second finger in. I cry out in pain at the stretch, and True frowns.

“It’s too much,” he says. “Let her adjust.”

“It’s two fingers,” Sinetar says with a chuckle, forcing them through my straining opening. “She’s going to have to take a dragon dick before long. Our job is to get her ready for life at court, is it not? So why not get her ready to be fucked.”

I cry out, gasping in pain and pleasure as his fingers sink deep inside me, stretching me open further.

“That’s a good little princess,” Sinetar purrs against my neck. “Take them both at once. You’re such a good student, Vynessa. So willing to learn, so eager.”

I moan as he begins to fuck both fingers into me, thumbing over my clit between thrusts. True stares as if transfixed, watching my tutor’s skilled fingers plunder my untouched flesh. Pax opens his fly, gripping his bulging length.

A shudder of delicious excitement rolls through me at the forbidden thing we’re doing, and another wave of my slick bathes Master Sinetar’s fingers, rivulets now coursing down my thighs.

He growls in response, fucking me more roughly, the slick sounds echoing off the walls along with the heavy breathing of all four of us.

Suddenly his two fingers hook foreword, and my back bows as a scream of pleasure builds inside me.

A blast of heat rips through my body, and I cry out, bucking against him. The fire inside me rages so hot I think I’ll explode if he doesn’t fuck me now.

“Take her, or I will,” True growls, stalking toward us.

The thought of this gigantic man plunging his thick cock deep inside my virgin pussy over and over while Sinetar holds me up and Pax watches, electrifies my entire body.

“Please,” I cry, my body quaking with desperation.

True steps forward, his hand reaching for me.

“Yes,” I scream, bucking wildly.

Suddenly, light flashes up all around us, blinding me, and the entire washroom is engulfed in flames!

Pax shouts in surprise, and Sinetar releases his hold, stumbling back.

The white, plush towels are quickly turning to ash as they burn.

The skirt at my feet smolders, flames licking at the dry spots in the fabric.

True bats out a flame on his shirt while Sinetar peels off his own, flames flickering along the arms.

“What’s happening?” I cry, bewildered.

True strides forward, wraps his arm around my waist, and sweeps me back into the bedroom. “You weren’t hurt, were you?” he asks, concern lining his face as he studies me.

“No, but… What just happened?”

Professor Sinetar steps from the washroom and pulls the door closed.

“Pax,” I cry.

“Will put out the fire,” Sinetar says, sounding entirely unconcerned. He peels off his smoldering shirt and tosses it toward the door. “He’s of the Sea Clan. He can breathe water as well as fire.”

I relax back against True and try to comprehend all that just happened.

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