Witchling Academy Semester Eight - Avery Song Page 0,22

my face. "Do I have to?"

"If I want to get these bandages off," he reasoned. "I don't have scissors and I'm not going downstairs naked to get them from the kitchen."

That seemed a bit appetizing to imagine but knowing damn well my parents were in the kitchen, it was definitely a no-no.

"Why are you nervous?"

"I..." This felt so weird to answer and I knew I didn't need to feel so embarrassed when I was experienced in all of this, but with Kaito, I still had a bit of shyness since we hadn't really crossed that boundary yet. "Just that...you’ll see how much you've excited me if I spread my legs further."

My ears could barely pick up on what I said because it was so damn quiet, like I'd confessed to killing someone.

"Brianne." That husky voice was back, and its effects immediately had my attention. "Widen your legs for me please?"

One look into those hooded eyes made me do exactly what he said. He removed the remaining bandages extra slowly, and I swear the chill of the room made my pussy ache further.

I bit my lip when he kissed my other thigh and fought hard not to arch when he began to move his tongue upward along my inner leg. He took a long inhale, purposely making sure I heard him before he let it out slowly.

"Your arousal is killing me, Bri," he whispered with a breathless voice. I expected him to move away, but he moved further up until his tongue was licking my entrance that was surely wet with my arousal.

I squeaked out a moan at the touch of his hot tongue, and it only grew more tempting when his tongue slid between my folds inside. He held my legs as he began to lick me up while his tongue thrust in and out of me.

All I could do was moan as I enjoyed every moment and sloppy noise that reached my ears as he enjoyed me like I was an ice cream sundae and he was missing a spoon.

"Kaito," I breathed as he seemed to move his tongue faster, and I felt that beginning quiver of pleasure build stronger in the depths of my core, spiraling and growing as my body shivered at the approaching orgasm I knew would consume me.

He held me firmly as I moaned louder. My climax hit me unexpectedly and left me trembling as I came. He didn't even stop as he licked me right up, to the point that I had to put my hands on his shoulders and beg him to stop.

He gave one last lick before releasing me at my plea. He leaned back just so I could admire his wet lips as he slowly licked off the creamy juices like it was the best milkshake he'd ever enjoyed.

"Delicious," he whispered and finally rose up and slipped his arms around me. "We should get in before the water gets cold again."

"I can't possibly taste that good," I muttered and already knew my face was beyond red, but his look seemed to twinkle with amusement before he suddenly kissed me fiercely.

My moan vibrated into his mouth as my tongue entangled with his as we seemed to fight for dominance. I couldn't help but explore the sweet taste in his mouth that seemed so unique yet weird at the same time.

"Your taste is delightfully addicting," he whispered against my lips as he broke the heated exchange. "Now let's relax."

I slowly nodded and we took our time getting into the bath. Kaito went in first before ushering me in to sit in his hold. I didn't care about the water that spilled over onto the floor as we both soaked in the perfect temperature of the bath.

It was a blessing that the water wasn't burning our wounds, which helped us relax further. We didn't need to say much after that. Kaito would occasionally kiss my shoulder and neck, while his arms were around my waist underwater.

We were lost in our own thoughts and the simple enjoyment of being in one another's company. My body needed the break to calm down after all of that. It was amazing to experience with Kaito, and I knew for sure it would help us get even more comfortable with one another.

"You know I love you, right?" he whispered.

"I know," I replied as I closed my eyes and further rested against him. "I love you, too."

"Always?"

"Always," I vowed.

The rest of the bath was spent in comforting silence, which continued