Thread: Halloween on a Haunted Hill [Lady Grimoire x Acitar]

At first Miles wasn't sure if he had done enough to keep up his end of this evolving 'bargain' of sorts as her grip seemed to loosen off along his still trembling shaft, soon enough after his hands had pushed beneath her top to give him his first feel of a frankly amazing pair of breasts she resumed. Which acted as a reassurance and a little nudge up on his confidence as his fingers and palms gently kneaded the soft mounds of her breasts, toying with her nipples in an attempt to garner some kind of reaction to see if what he was doing was the 'right thing'. For Sylvia's part he quickly got the impression she was doing likewise with him learning what he liked from his almost involuntary reactions to what her hand was doing, soon her grip was twisting around the head every-time her fingers slid firmly over it's bulbous shape which at several points threatened to have his knees buckling from beneath him. Although her response concerned him that he was boring her when she said she would provide and example of the kinds of things she had in mind he was more than a little taken aback as his hands were pulled from her top leaving him with a briefly disappointed look on his face which was quickly replaced with one of complete surprise as she sank to her knees. He was distracted from the ever alluring and somewhat strange appearance of Sylvia when a voice cut above the background ambiance of the party that was now getting into full swing, a girl clearly more than a little bit merry stumbled near to the tree where Syliva and Miles were currently hidden from view but for Sylvia's part she didn't seem even remotely phased by her presence. Sylvia, someones coming I think.. Miles uttered in a whisper just loud enough for her to hear but hopefully not the approaching girl, though he doubted they would be looking for him or Sylvia, were they? An initial nudge at her shoulders didn't even move them telling the heavily blushing Miles that Sylvia was set in her task and wasn't going to deviate from it but before he could bring forth the issue of the approaching girl her tongue had slipped from her mouth and fully explored the bulbous head of his shaft, sparks of pleasure made him tremble all over and he had to bite his lip just to not moan. If he could attribute her expression to anything after doing that he would call it disappointed which briefly made him feel as if she was just going to shrug and leave. That worry was however short lived as she returned to her demonstration just as the girl rounded the tree with her back toward them. Her tongue felt all kinds of incredible it seemed long, dexterous and it was fully exploring just the tip of his cock in a way that was making him almost cross-eyed. Each spot garnering her a different reaction as it swirled around the mass of now glistening pink stiffness and around the back he would tremble. If she rolled the rim of the head he would breathe in and out heavily as if bracing himself against the pleasure but as she teased across the slit and followed the spot along the underside his whole body shuddered. It didn't take many of those licks to have him biting down on the hood of his costume, praying the girl peering off into the gloom didn't turn around and see them. His cock however felt like it was melting under the focused attention of Sylvia's tongue and soon her saliva was joined by the steadily oozing trickle of pre-cum from his now slightly parted cock-slit, his hips trembled now with every lick almost nudging his shaft forwards almost instinctively. He dared not try to tell her that he now understood what she meant about taking more of her offer as if he stopped biting down he was going to moan in ecstasy.