“Please,” he growls out.
“Beg nicer.” My tone has a hint of a warning. I am not a witch to piss off. Males who piss me off end up with their head on my wall. “Muchnicer.”
The professor takes a deep breath, softly mumbles to his deity for patience, and adjusts his piss-poor attitude. “Please,” he says quietly.
“That’s better. I prefer when you’re a good boy.” I crawl up his body, purposely dragging myself over his throbbing pole, and further up until I’m straddling his large chest.
“What are you up to, Witch?”
“Call me Galatea. I’ll even take Gala.” I snort at my own mimicry joke. “Because Icouldbe considered a glamorous occasion with the special entertainments and extraordinary performances I’d like to give you.”
My prized bull huffs from his nose. “I don’t care for your more... theatrical productions. They’re very dramatic and unbearably messy.”
“Oh, you mean the cum baths?”
He rolls his eyes. “Yes. That.”
Giggling, I lean down and pinch his fuzzy cheek. “That’s just how I say hello to rude boys. A parlor trick to get thejuicesflowing,” I say with a wink.
He huffs again. “Your parlor trick was humiliating.”
I refrain from telling him not to worry about it as he would never see those students ever again. No need to make him more agitated than he already was.
Leaning forward, I run my fingers along the features of his face. “Just open wide, and I’ll give you a drink.”
The professor lifts a brow but opens his mouth slowly. I know he’s worried about me forcing cum down his throat. It’s understandable. While an intriguing idea, I wouldn’t do that to him… right now. He really does need nourishment.
I draw down my gown and free my breasts, then cup the weight and tug on the nipples to release a little bit of milk, which I then rub into my areolas and cleavage.
His eyes widen like saucers, and his cock smacks me against my back as he tries to lean forward to taste the offering.
“See? So eager for me.” I lean in and press my breasts on either side of his mouth, which smears milk onto his lips.
His wickedly long and thick tongue is slick, licking my skin clean before his lips finally latch onto a nipple.
The moment he starts to suckle, something seems to take over his demeanor, and my body. His eyes seem to magically glow for a moment, then I feel an exchange of power. He begins to feed greedily, pulling streams of milk from my breasts like he is starved.
I should be worried at this strange magical transfer, but I can’t seem to get past the lust overtaking my body. His mouth feels so good. I moan and tangle my fingers in his hair, urging him to do more— to suck harder, faster, ingest more of my milkand, potentially, my magic. But I didn’t even care. Arousal was to weak a word for the feeling assaulting my erogenous zones.
So hot and bothered and aching for him, I can’t help but grind against his chest. I’m slick already, my movements leaving my scent all over his torso. He growls and nips my nipple with his teeth. I cry out— and nearly gush on him in climax. Fuck, I was losing my mind with desire.
“The things I would do to you...” he moans around a nipple before latching back on hungrily.
“Oh? And what would that be?” I gasp. Fuck, I was going to orgasm on empty space instead of his dick. I needed him to hurry feeding so he could fill me with that massive cock.
“Right now, I want to taste you.”
A thrill rushes through me and before I know it, I’ve allowed his hands freedom. “Show me.”
Within seconds, he’s gripped my hips and hoisted me onto his large face. A surprised gasp escapes my lips. I grab his horns to steady my weight.
His tongue slides along my core, rolling and teasing along my slick folds and clit before suddenly impaling me, eliciting a shocked moan from my throat.
“Oh Gods, yes!” Using his big, strong horns for leverage, I begin riding his face. “Yes! Yes! Oh, please!
He doesn’t seem to mind. His tongue fucks me good. It rolls and delves deep, moving inside me like a cock would. His hot exhalations teases my clit, especially when he amps up his oral by chuffing or vibrating his vocal chords. His juddering muzzle is better than any vibrator I’ve ever owned.
I’ve never been so turned on.
