I lay there on the bed, wrists bound tight to the headboard posts by that same spell she'd used to bind them together in the training hall. She knelt between my legs, and she looked up at me with pure, confident dominance in her eyes. Her full lips parted, and she took my cock into her mouth, enveloping me in wet heat that made my hips twitch involuntarily.
The sensation was electric. Her tongue flat against the underside of my shaft as she slid down, taking me inch by inch until her nose almost brushed my abdomen. I groaned deep in my throat, the warmth of her mouth contrasting with the cool air, her suction pulling at me like she craved me, drawing out every nerve ending until my balls ached with need. She bobbed slowly at first, savoring it, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, then released with a wet pop only to dive back in, her hand wrapping around the base to stroke what her mouth couldn't reach.
