Heaven's Greatest Professor

Chapter 315: Interlewd (2)

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He went back to her lips once more, invading her mouth and wrestling her tongue. Of all kinds of intimacy, June seemed to love kissing the most, but then again, she hadn't experienced most of them for long.

He slid the gown off her other shoulder while thoroughly immersed in the kiss. More of her natural lavender smell assaulted his nostrils as he kissed her neck, collarbones, and upper chest until he encountered the restriction of her bra that obstructed his entry to those firm and sweet bunnies.

His palm moved up, leaving a shiver down her back as he unfastened the hold of her bra. June let out a whimper as her lovely bosoms were finally freed from their confines.

"Did they get bigger?" he chuckled into her ear while his other palm kneaded one. "Or am I tripping…"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

He did, putting his mouth to better use. He pulled her up, on top of him, and let her heavy breast into his mouth, sucking on the pink nipple that stood out under the little stimulation.

June moaned, stroking his hair in wild abandon, her back arching up. Apparently, she liked it too.

He kneaded one bunny with his lips and tongue, the other with his palm, the feeling of pleasure spreading throughout while a warmth grew in his nether region.

While he alternated between the two bunnies, June managed to regain a bit of her composure.

"Are you not done with them?"

"I can never be done with them," he said, still gobbling them, licking them all over.

"I want a kiss…"

He pulled her down to offer one immediately—not rough and strong like he couldn't control himself, but more seductive, slow—the way she desired.

June moaned and whimpered sweetly into his mouth, still playing with his hair. He supported her back with his left palm, while the other moved down to rest on her butt cheeks.

Immersed in the kiss, she showed no particular reaction, unlike before. He began kneading her supple, peachy flesh, bringing himself as much pleasure as he got from her full bosoms.

Her passion rose as her body jerked slowly to his kneading. He moved both of his palms on her backside, giving the fleshy side his full attention.

Then she finally froze when his fingers found the crack between her legs. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Warden—" she uttered, clasping her legs together, his finger still lodged between. "Gale…"

"My, my, my princess," he grinned. "You were calling me a pervert, but look at how wet you are…"

Heat rose to her cheeks. She hid her face in his chest. "Don't talk like that," she whimpered.

"So I should just act, huh?" His fingers brushed against her lower lips.

June ground her thighs together, causing the feeling to spread even further, even though a thin layer of cloth still obstructed his path. "You know we cannot…"

"I'm aware," he let out raggedly, "of your Elven traditions... but that doesn't stop us from loving ourselves a little more…"

"What do you intend to do?" the elf maiden asked, torn between her desire for more and her tradition that stopped her from losing her maidenhead before the ceremony.

"Last time, we barely scratched the itch," he whispered into her ear, biting into it, "Let's go one step further…"

"Mmmhhh… Meaning?!"

"You'll know soon enough…"

He wasted no time removing the gown from her completely. It took a little more time than he liked, considering their position. He removed his own clothing with a mental command, most of his tunic and pants disappearing into his spirit domain. Whatever was his was part of his domain, after all.

He pulled her into his embrace once again, her full bosoms pressing into his chest, while their body temperature reached a middle ground.

He kissed her a couple more times, and played with the bunnies, before raising her body with his arms supporting her underarms.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

He moved her 180 degrees until her nether region faced his mouth. Discover hidden stories at ???

"Gale… this—" she cried while he already drove his nose into her wet underwear. "You pervert! What are you doing?!"

"Last time you took care of me," he said, "this time give me the honour…"

"But—"

"I promise, this will make you feel great," he said, softly biting into the flesh. Slowly, he slid down her panties as the path to the maiden cave became bare before his eyes. He wasted no time planting his lips onto it.

June was unable to comprehend what he was doing, even though she perceived it all too clearly. She clasped her thighs, locking his chest between her legs. It was instinctive, but that only caused Gale to dive deeper.

June moaned, reaching small releases in quick succession. Then she noticed the warmth rising on her face with the hardness growing underneath. Her face couldn't have been more red.

While Gale continued his game, she ran a clumsy finger over his underwear, tracing the full length. It wasn't too long ago that she helped his release… multiple times…

The monster bound within the confines of the underwear flared under her touch. "Should I…" she let out. "Help you?"

"If you want," Gale returned, arching his head back from her honey cave.

June took a deep breath and slowly mustered her resolve to slide her palm into the underwear. She easily found the rod, radiating fierce intensity. Like the last time, she was unable to completely capture it within the grasp of one palm.

Suddenly, the underwear disappeared very much like how his other clothing had disappeared, as the straight serpentine monster flashed before her eyes.

June let out a yelp. A very lustful smell entered her nose and caused her to waver. She stooped down to plant a kiss on the tip before knowing it herself. The serpentine monster rose to higher ground under the stimulation.

June felt the entirety of its warmth on her face, as it had reached from her chin to her forehead, and perhaps more… She sniffed in the smell it radiated, very different from sweat or Gale's ordinary odour… yet the more she took in, the more her passion mounted.

Gale was already diving his tongue into her cave, reaching new ground with every stroke… so she didn't find anything wrong with doing the same… After all, she was doing it for the person she loved.

Mustering her courage, she got the tip in and was already feeling full. Gale gasped, and she thought she was doing it right.

"Don't use your teeth," Gale reminded after she barely managed to do anything but move her tongue around the tip of the shaft. "And you can support it with your palm…"

"What are you even teaching me?" she screamed into his mind, switching to telepathy… and then all his feelings, and emotions rushed into her… completely freezing her in that state.

She hadn't tapped into another person's mind for decades, since the accident, she had kept it all sealed... But now, the sheer intensity of the motions left her gasping, gagging... reaching for more... emotions... more love and intimacy...

She couldn't get enough of it.