Her nipples, dark and peaked, beckoned him. Mike leaned in, his lips closing around one, sucking gently at first, then with growing hunger.
Althea's breath hitched, aahhhhh, gggr,shhhhh,
her fingers threading through his hair, urging him closer.
He lingered there, lost in the taste of her big boobs, the softness of her skin, the way her body arched into his touch.
"The candle's glow painted her in flickering gold, each curve a masterpiece his dream conjured without restraint. He moved to her other nipple, sucking and teasing, the dream stretching time until the act felt like worship."
"But the fire in him burned hotter, demanding more. His hands slid down her sides, fingers hooking into the edge of her panties."
Althea's eyes met his, bold and unafraid, and she shifted to let him peel the fabric away, revealing the dark curls between her thighs. Mike's heart thundered, his arousal a pulsing need.
"I want to fuck your pussy," he whispered, the words raw and unfiltered in the dream's haze, his voice trembling with the weight of his desire.
He positioned himself, hands shaking as he freed himself, his dick hard and eager, poised at the edge of her warmth. Althea's legs parted, her breath a soft Invitation, and he leaned forward, ready to claim her, to lose himself in the heat of her body-
And then his eyes snapped open.
The dream shattered, leaving Mike gasping in the darkness of his own room. The straw mattress beneath him was coarse, the wool blanket tangled around his legs. His heart pounded, his body taut with the ghost of desire, but the candlelit room and Althea's yielding form were gone.
The house was silent now, the creaking of his parents' bed long stilled, but the memory of their voices-Selene's gasps, Leon's growls-lingered like a faint echo, mingling with the vivid ache of his dream.
Mike lay still, staring at the shadowed ceiling, his breath uneven. Althea's face, her body, the feel of her under his hands-it had been so real, so vivid, yet it was nothing but a cruel trick of his mind. Shame crept in, tinged with frustration, as he thought of her kneeling in the hallway, her own desire a mirror to his own. But she was the maid, bound to their house by duty, and he was just Mike, caught in a village that seemed to breathe lust into every corner.
He rolled onto his side, pulling the blanket tighter, and willed his racing heart to slow. Sleep was a distant hope now, but he closed his eyes anyway, praying the dawn would come quickly and burn away the fever of the night.
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Next Morning
Soft beams of sunlight filtered into the room as birds chirped cheerfully in the garden below. Mike stirred in his bed, eyes slowly opening to the warmth of the morning. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, and walked over to the window. Resting his hand on the wooden frame, he gazed outside, lost in thought.
"Why… why was Elira speaking in such a lustful way last night?" he wondered silently, the memory playing faintly in his mind.
Knock. Knock.
The door creaked open.
"Hey, little Mike! Are you ready for today's magic classes?" Elira's voice rang out as she stepped into the room with a bright smile. She glanced at him and added, "Wait… did you just wake up? You're so late today!"
Mike let out a sigh, turning toward her. "Yeah… I didn't sleep well last night."
"Master Elira, I… I want to ask you something."
Elira raised an eyebrow, leaning casually against the doorframe. "Oh? Sure, ask away. What's on your mind?"
Mike shifted uncomfortably, his fingers fidgeting at his sides. "Last night, when I was… y'know, lying on your thighs while you were telling me those magic stories… why did you start saying those… strange things?"
Elira blinked, her expression blank for a moment. "Strange things? What do you mean by 'strange things'?" she asked, her tone genuinely puzzled.
"I mean…" Mike's face grew hotter, and he averted his eyes, staring at the floor. "You were talking to me like… like you wanted something from me. Something, uh… seductive."
Elira's expression instantly shifted. "What? What kind of bullshit are you saying?" she snapped, visibly annoyed. "I don't know what you're talking about. After I finished telling you those stories, you fell asleep on my thighs. I left you there and went to my room. That's it."
Mike stared at her for a few seconds, then shook his head and let out a small laugh. "Hahh… Forget it. Maybe I imagined it."
He stretched his arms and smiled. "Let's go downstairs. I'm starving—both for food and for some good magic lessons."
Mike and Elira made their way downstairs, the scent of warm bread and herbal tea already filling the air. At the dining table, Selene, Leon, and Althea were already seated, waiting for him.
Leon looked up with a wide grin. "Ah, there he is! My lion child! How was your sleep last night?"
Mike gave a faint smile, rubbing the back of his neck. "If only you knew…" he muttered under his breath.
Elira raised an eyebrow at him.
He glanced at Leon, then at Selene—who sat calmly beside him, sipping her tea—and whispered to himself just loud enough, "He talks like he let me sleep peacefully… but he kept fucking Selene all night long. The sounds from their room could wake the dead…"
Selene, catching his lips move, blinked curiously. "Hmm? What was that, Mike? We didn't quite hear you."
Mike's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly waved it off with a forced laugh. "Haha! Nothing, nothing. I was just saying… there was a mosquito in my room last night. Really annoying little thing. Couldn't sleep comfortably because of it."
Leon leaned back in his chair, chuckling. "Is that so? Don't worry, I'll have the servants enchant your room today. No mosquito will dare bother you again."
Althea smiled softly and placed some fruit on Mike's plate. "Eat well, Mike. You'll need energy for today's lesson."
Mike sat down, giving her a small nod, while Elira took the seat beside him, still silently watching him with narrowed eyes.
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