CHAPTER 159: FAILURE OF THEORY **

A few more minutes of tongue entanglement and Caius pulled away and let his lips peck their way down Aylin’s front then causing her to recline even further but never quite at risk of falling flat on the seat.

His face pressed into the little space between her smooched tits and he nuzzled at it with his nose before letting out his tongue to lick at the smooth and sweet-smelling skin.

Aylin moaned even more than she had already and used her grip on his hair as leverage to keep her ass up off the seat and arch her chest toward his face.

Caius smiled at that. And then opened his mouth to move his teeth over the clasp that was keeping the bra closed up front. His hand stroking Aylin’s back and across her spine had let him know the clasp of her bra was not behind and where else would it be then if not the front?

It didn’t take much fidgeting for Caius to undo the clasp and let the two sides of the bra fall aside so her large breasts could spill out and his face could get accustomed to their wonder without the barrier of any article of clothing.

When he licked around the areola on one of those wonderfully bouncy tits, Caius’s face got pressed into the warmth and the ample flesh practically swallowed up his face in its entirety.

"Annhggghhh..." Aylin moaned in delight and again arched her back, pushing her tits even harder against Caius’s exploring mouth, and fell back.

She resisted the support provided by Caius’s hand on her back and she no longer used her hands on his head to keep herself from falling. Instead, she used her grip to pull him with her.

Caius didn’t see because it was happening with her legs which were stretched past the area of his thighs and off to the end of his seat, but a light blue spell circle flared into appearance. Although Caius didn’t see the spell circle, he felt a change in the atmosphere as a chill permeated around them. A chill that had not been there a second ago.

He took his mouth off Aylin’s breast and looked back to see that she had created a long strip of ice now attached to the end of the seat to make it long and more than enough to occupy her entire length.

The ice crossed the aisle and would have blocked the path of anyone who tried to walk to the back of the classroom but that was hardly important. No one was going to be walking through that path today as they were not having Alchemy. And whoever did walk through would likely take more offense with what Caius and Aylin were doing with the increased surface area than with being blocked.

With a light smile, Caius looked down at Aylin whose back was still arched. He leaned down and returned his tongue to her areola, stroking across it much to Aylin’s moaning delight. Her moan hiked up in volume when Caius took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked on it hard.

Despite the length Aylin had added to the seat with her ice, the width remained the same so there was really only so much they could move. Aylin didn’t mind of course. Her express goal at the moment was to be as close to Caius as was physically possible.

Their positions shifted a bit so she and Caius were now lying on their sides somewhat with parts of their bodies overlapping.

Aylin had one of her legs around Caius’s back and Caius moved the hand he was running across her thigh to the arch of her ass. His hand slipped underneath her short skirt, squeezing the supple flesh of her asscheeks in a way that had him pulling at the comfortable material of her leggings.

She humped her lower body against him just as she was rocking her upper body—specifically her breasts—into his mouth.

She could feel a moistening in-between her thighs and it only grew with every second that passed with her body under Caius’s incessant, expert, and delectable touch.

She continued to moan and the volume continued to rise. When Caius closed his teeth around her nipple and bit down fairly hard before pulling at it and away from her breast, Aylin practically cried. She took one hand off the back of Caius’s head and reached for the edge of the seat above her head, gripping it so tight that her knuckles were turning white.

She felt the hardness in Caius’s pants and, just as it had been the last time they kissed, when she felt it, her mind went wild. Of course, this time, unlike back then, she felt there was a bigger chance they would actually do the deed.

For one, her friends weren’t here and for another, they were not hiding in a corner but were in a classroom fitted with a door to hide away their amorous encounter.

Aylin could still remember how ecstatic she had been when Caius approached on the last school day last week to ask if she’d be able to meet him today.

"Alone, just me and you," he had said.

It never even came to Aylin’s mind to give it a long hard thought. She just immediately asked,

"Where and when?"

"Before Breakfast. In the Alchemy Classroom," Caius had said.

"I’ll be there," Aylin assured him and that was that.

And here they were. It had started a bit rough. A bit angsty but the exciting parts were proving to be even better than her mind could have possibly conceived.

When she felt the hardness in his pants grow more and more turgid, Aylin humped her lower half even harder against Caius. Feeling as the sensation was driving her closer and closer to a peak she didn’t really understand.

Aylin felt Caius moving his hand then. He no longer had it on her ass but instead at the waistband of her leggings. He fingered that part for a few seconds before he snuck his hand into her leggings and felt his way to the front of her underwear, pressing against her pussy right through the thin garment.

As she let a gasp at so much deep exploration of her body, Aylin continued her humping. Caius had begun to alternate between each of her two large tits, never letting either of them go too long without receiving the blessings of his mouth. There was a purpose to the way he worked Aylin over even if she was too inexperienced to tell.

He wasn’t just sucking and licking her for the fun of it—though he certainly did enjoy it—he was doing it to work her over to the edge. To her very first climax.

Sure enough, she reached that peak soon enough.

From the moment his fingers began to stroke against her panty-covered pussy, Aylin had very little chance of holding back the powerful tide that struck her then.

"O-o-o-oh Something’s coming..." she groaned.

With how much her mother had told her about sex, preparing her for when she would use it to bring a man to his knees, there was no way Aylin didn’t know what a climax was. At least in theory.

Theory, however, can fail when it comes to the real thing.

First off, Aylin was far too sucked up in the wonders the wracked through her body to remember that part of her special education. To be fair though, her mother was so crass when talking about that stuff that Aylin sometimes shut it out of her mind.

Second, as good a descriptor as her mother was, this turned out to be on so much on a whole other level that Aylin just didn’t think the knowledge she had been given applied so she faced the experience like she knew nothing about it at all. Which was really, in essence, true.

"AHHHHHHH..."

She cried out in a loud voice and her body began to spasm as the orgasm struck her harder than any feeling or thrill had ever hit her.