CHAPTER 83: SOME ANAL [18+]

Chapter 83: Some Anal

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Arios’s gaze was fixed on Amelia, who now stood a few feet away, her arms crossed over her chest, she wasn’t sure she wanted to continue staying in his room.

That’s not going to work, Amelia thought as she matched Arios gaze with hers. I won’t be doing a foursome with some students, Arios alone is enough trouble to deal with.

I’m fucking with Liza’s foursome idea, Arios thought as he lowered his head for a second before lifting it up back with a smirk on his face.

"Take your shirt off," he said, his voice low and rough around the edges. It didn’t sound like a request rather it was a command for Amelia.

Wait, Amelia thought. I’m an established mage knights for holy sakes, I won’t just strip myself in front of my students.

But her thoughts didn’t match her actions, her fingers twitched at the hem of her top, her breath hitching just enough to betray the way her thoughts. She didn’t look at him as she pulled the fabric over her head, the movement slow, deliberate, like she was giving herself time to think— time to change her mind. But she didn’t. The shirt and armour pieces fell to the floor, leaving her in nothing but a thin red bra, her breasts large and firm, nipples already tightening into hard little points. The cool night air of the room prickled against her skin, or maybe it was the weight of his stare tracing every inch of her.

Arios exhaled through his nose, a sound that was almost a growl. "All of it. I want to see you naked, I want to fuck you."

"Arios!" Lucy called out to him. "Don’t say it so casually, give her time to work herself."

Amelia’s fingers trembled as she reached behind her, unclasping the bra, letting it slip down her arms before it joined her shirt on the floor. She stood there, bare from the waist up, her chest rising and falling a little faster now, her skin flushed. Then, without waiting for another order, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and pushed them down, stepping out of them with a quiet rustle of fabric. Her pussy was smooth, completely bare, the folds already glistening with wetness and swollen.

Arios’s cock twitched, straining against his trousers. He didn’t touch himself— he didn’t need to. Instead, he turned his attention to Lucy and Liza, who had been watching in silence, their own breaths shallow, their bodies tense with the same kind of restless energy.

"You two," he said, his voice rougher now and thicker. "Get ready."

Lucy didn’t hesitate, she wanted to be fucked so bad. She quickly yanked her shirt over her head, her full breasts spilling free, the nipples dark and already stiff, the curves of her body swaying slightly as she moved. Her panties came next, peeled down her thighs, revealing the trimmed triangle of curls above her pussy, the lips plump and damp, already parting with arousal. She kicked the fabric aside, standing tall and unashamed, her gaze locked on Arios like she was daring him to look away.

Liza’s nipples were larger, paler, but just as sensitive—already pebbled tight as the air hit them. When she stepped out of her panties, her pussy was completely bare, the folds tight and slick, the scent of her arousal already mingling with the others in the thick, warm air of the room.

Arios’s cock throbbed, the pressure almost painful now. He didn’t bother hiding how hard he was, how much he wanted them. His gaze flicked between the three of them—Amelia’s petite, trembling frame, Lucy’s generous curves, Liza’s toned, sleek busty body—each of them offering something different, something he intended to fuck.

Amelia was the first to move. She sank to her knees in front of him, her hands going to his belt, fingers working the buckle with practiced ease. The sound of the metal clinking loose was obscenely loud in the quiet room. She pulled his zipper down, the teeth parting with a slow, deliberate hiss, and then his cock was now completely free, springing up thick and heavy, the head already flushed red, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip.

She didn’t tease. She wrapped her fingers around the base, her grip firm, and then her lips were around the crown, her tongue swirling over the sensitive underside. Arios groaned, his head tipping back, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper, her throat opening for him, the wet heat of her mouth enveloping his cock in slow, sucking pulls.

"Fuck," he breathed, his free hand reaching out, grabbing Liza by the wrist and yanking her closer. She stumbled forward, a gasp escaping her as his palm closed over her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple in rough, demanding circles. She arched into his touch, her back bowing, a whimper spilling from her lips as he pinched and twisted, the pleasure edging into something sharper, something that made her thighs clench.

Lucy pressed herself against Arios’s side, her lips crashing against his in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, messy and desperate. He kissed her back just as hard, his hand sliding down to grip her ass, squeezing the soft flesh as she ground against him, her pussy already dripping, her moans vibrating into his mouth.

"Ari—," Lucy groaned in Arios’ mouth, as his fingers traced the paths of her asshole.

Amelia slowly pulled back with a wet pop, her lips already swollen, her chin shiny with spit. She began to stroke him slowly, her thumb smearing the pre-cum over his cockhead, her eyes filled with need.

"You like that?" she murmured, her voice a little husky. "Watching them while I suck you off?"

She’s into dirty talks? Arios thought. Fuck,that turns me on real quick.

Arios didn’t answer with words. Instead, he tightened his grip on Liza’s breast, making her gasp, then pushed Amelia back until she was on her hands and knees on the bed, her ass presented to him, her pussy and tight little hole on full display. He ran his fingers over her, teasing the slick folds of her cunt before dragging his thumb up to circle her asshole, pressing just enough to make her whimper.

"You’ll like it," he promised, his voice rough, his cock throbbing as he lined himself up against her.

Amelia tensed, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Relax," he said, his free hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks. "Just breathe."

Arios knew Amelia wouldn’t like anal, must people in this world actually don’t, his first anal was with Liza, who he fucked hard in the pool auditorium, she at first didn’t like it but she would later growl for his cock again in her asshole.

She shook her head, a weak, desperate sound escaping her. "It’s too—"

"It’s not." He pressed forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight ring of muscle, stretching her open inch by agonizing inch.

Amelia cried out, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her body fighting the intrusion even as her pussy dripped, her clit throbbing with forbidden need.

"That’s it," Arios groaned, his hips rolling forward, forcing another inch inside her. "Take it. You can take it."

Amelia whimpered, her body trembling, but she didn’t pull away. Slowly, painfully slowly, her muscles began to relax, her ass yielding to the thick invasion of his cock. Arios didn’t stop, didn’t give her time to overthink it. He gripped her hips and thrust, burying himself to the hilt with a deep, guttural groan.

"Fuck," he hissed, his balls already tight, his cock pulsing inside her ass. "You feel that? You’re mine now. This tight little hole is fucking mine."

Amelia moaned, the sound torn from her, it was a mix of half protest, half pleasure. Her body betrayed her, her ass clenching around him, her pussy soaking the sheets beneath her. Arios didn’t give her a chance to adjust. He pulled back and slammed into her again, his thighs slapping against her ass, the sound wet and obscene. Each thrust drove a broken cry from her lips, her body rocking with the force of it, her tits bouncing with every snap of his hips.

"Please—," Amelia carried out. "Uhhh.. ahnn."

Lucy and Liza watched, their own breaths ragged, their hands between their legs, fingers working their clits in frantic circles. Lucy’s free hand cupped her breast, squeezing, her nipple dark and stiff between her fingers.

Liza had two fingers buried inside her pussy, her thumb rubbing her clit, her body trembling as she fucked herself, her gaze locked on where Arios’s cock disappeared into Amelia’s ass.

"Look at you," Arios groaned, his voice rough with effort. "Taking my cock like a good little slut. You love it, don’t you?"

He reached beneath her, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing in tight, relentless circles. Amelia sobbed, her body jerking, her ass clamping down around him as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy gushing, soaking the bed beneath her.

"That’s it," he snarled, his own release coiling tight in his gut. "Come for me. Show me how much you love my cock in your ass."

Amelia screamed, her body convulsing, her ass milking his cock as he fucked her through it, his balls drawing up, his spine tingling with the impending rush of his climax. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the root and came, his cum pumping deep inside her, filling her ass with thick, hot spurts that had her whimpering, her body trembling with the aftershocks.

He collapsed forward, his chest heaving, his cock still buried inside her. Amelia sagged beneath him, her limbs weak, her breath coming in shallow, trembling gasps. The room was a mess of sweat and sex, the air thick with the scent of cum and pussy, the sheets damp beneath them.

For a long moment, no one moved. Then Arios pulled out slowly, his cock slipping free with a wet sound, a trickle of cum following.