Lowered inhibitions and under handed tricks

Chapter 2

So back to the present where I'm sexually frustrated and angry and crazed with lustful need. It didn't help that i was currently wearing the robe from last night and I'm drowning in her scent. I needed her here or more importantly in my bed naked writhing beneath me while I did all manner of indecent sex acts to her. My mind kept producing more and more very vivid images of how to sexually please her. The sounds of her moaning, panting and mewing making the fantasies even more realistic.

Then like a bolt of lightning it hit me. She would undoubtedly come here for some kind of remedy for the hangover or maybe to apologize for last night. Or if I was a lucky man to try and finish what we started (yeah like that last one was possible). I would have something for her alright. I laughed an evil laugh as I grabbed a seldom used book off the shelf and looked for the right potion. In moments my dastardly plan was taking shape.

"Yes this will do" I say out loud to no one. I start to put everything together. I didn't know when she would be here so I had to make sure it was ready.

Within an hour it was ready. This little potion will get me exactly what I wanted. A little drop in her tea and she will lose her inhibitions again and we could cling to each other until we pass out completely sated. Here again my mind conjured up more very delicious images. I decided I needed to relieve myself before she arrived so I wouldn't appear too eager. Yes I know spiking her drink is very underhanded thing to do. But I'm a desperate man, who was teased with the taste of heaven and now I was determined to garner more.

It was long after breakfast until I heard a timid knock on my door. I smirked knowing soon enough I would have my desire finally fulfilled . I shouted "oh just come in already." Making it seem as if I wasn't expecting her. The door opens I turn around to see her, a little worst for wear, but still radiant. "Sorry Sofia I didn't mean to..." I trailed off as she held her head and groaned as if in a great deal of pain. She staggered to my closes chair and sat.

"I'm sorry. I feel awful"

"I must say you do like quite a fright" thinking to myself, hangovers are a dirty bitch. I did feel bad she was suffering, so I decided to have mercy on her. And gave her a vial of something to help. But of course it makes you very very thirst. So I made some tea and waited. She drank the vial

"Thank you, Cedric. You take such good care of me."

"Well if I didn't you would fall into harm" I wanted her so badly. Small talk was killing me. The potion started to work and it seemed she started to recall last night because she was staring at the wall I pinned her to and blushed. I could see her mind try to rebuild last night. I, of course let her. I watch as the blush grows. Then with downcast eyes looks says

"I don't know what got into me, I'm sor..."

I interrupted her, she wasn't going to tarnish our stolen moment with damn apology.

"There is no need for an apology. You weren't in your right mind." (See I can be the gentleman. Don't give me that look, I know I'm putting her back into that state.) she appeared shocked that I would let her off the hook so easily

"B-but... Last night... It seemed like..." She was stammering like a fool. It was cute and then she blushed again. The sound of the tea kettle started to whistle and it startles her. Then the side effect kicked in. "Oh your making tea, can I have some please." I smirk

"Of course." I busy myself gathering everything and pull the vial out of my sleeve (for just a moment my moral compass decided to chime in. But I shut it down, this was far more important) and add just one drop to her cup. I carry the cup to her and she accepts it graciously. I watch expectantly as she sips it. Then she realizes she's thirsty and decides to drink less daintily. There were no needs for airs here in my workshop.

I left her to her thoughts and pretended to be working on something. I made another batch of pain reliever. Figuring that she will be undoubtedly sore after my plans for today. (See, I AM always thinking of her wellbeing.) She finally got up from her seat and walked to me. She trailed her hand across my back from one side my hip to the other. The sensation went shockwaves right to groin. I was close to letting a whimper of need out but controlled myself. She leaned over and asked "what are you making? Her voice sounding very seductive, was it the effects of the potion or my frenzied mind? I don't know.

"More pain reliever. I gave you my last one." Out of the corner of my eye I could see her blush some.

"Then I guess you have some time while it brews." She squeezes herself between me and the cauldron. Her eyes hooded full of passion. She stands on her tip toes to try to reach me. But stops "you are going to meet me halfway, right?" I decided to play dumb for a moment

"Why princess, whatever do you mean?" She let out a little growl, but it sounded more like a purr

"You most certainly do know what I mean. Now, kiss me." Now there was a command I could most definitely honor. I grabbed her and kissed her. It was a little rougher than I had planned, but I was running on fumes, my needs taking control. But she didn't mind she fisted her hands into my hair, pulling it. I did something bold and grabbed her ass. It didn't feel quite as good as it should through all her petticoats but she gasped all the same and slipped my tongue inside her mouth enjoying the taste of the tea and her own sweetness and a hint of magic. And while I was in my sex crazed fury I forgot the potion and wondered if I would be some how effected by. (Oh screw it)

I began to move her away from the cauldron I really needed to get us some where way more assessable. I broke the kiss, reluctantly. Her eyes opened and they were wild. She clutched at my robes. "I don't know why I'm acting like this, but please Cedric I need more." Oh and I knew what she needed. I knew I had to ask her, despite my plan, I never wanted to be accused of rape.

"More is asking a lot Sofia. You do understand?" It was a beat but she tightened her grip on my robes, like she would float away if she let go.

"Yes, I've never wanted anything so much. Please" She pulled me down and kissed me. I released her grip on me and opened the hatch door to my private quarters. I saw her take a deep breath and she walked down. I made my way down and locked the latch. Once in the room she grabbed me and started to paw at my clothes. She opened my robes and started working on my vest buttons. Her tiny fingers fumbling but getting it open. I removed my gloves and started to unbutton of her gown. Then my fingers touched the intricate ties of the corset underneath. And growled slightly. 'Great. Damn woman's fashion' she had finally opened the last button of my shirt and we stepped apart to undress. I stood in my pants and she in that ridiculous corset and her petticoats. I reached for her and pushed down the skirts, just an under garment left there, so I went to work on the ties. I was close to grabbing a knife to rid her of the unrelenting object. She giggled at my frustration. "Just loosen it I can wiggle out of it."

I did as she said and she pushed it up over her head the thin silky under garment remand. I could see her nipples start to harden under the cool air in my bed room. She reached for my belt and opened it and opened my fly. And my pants fell. I kicked them away and went to her, my hands ghosted over the silk and touching her every where while I was kissing her hungrily. She let out a moan while I my hands caressed her perfect tight ass. My clothed erection rubbing against her thigh. Her hand roamed down and grasped my hardness. All the air in my body left in an instant. She started to stroke me through my shorts. It felt so good, words couldn't describe the feeling. But even with a wank earlier, if she persists I would lose it. I picked her up and playfully threw her on the bed. I removed my shorts and climbed up the bed. She sat up and helped me by removing her underwear. I almost died right there with her perfect 18 year old breast staring me in my face. I couldn't resist I moved forward and sucked in a pretty rosy nipple into my mouth. She jumped at the sensation. But after a few seconds and flicks of my tongue she threw back her head and let out breathless scream. It was incredible and couldn't wait to make her scream more. I moved to the other breast while my hands found its to her warmth. I rubbed my fingers gently over her skin and her body jerked and arched. Then I found her clit, I rubbed it and flicked for which I was reward with sweet whines of pleasure. I lowered myself and found myself at her entrance, I licked my lips in anticipation. I dreamed out what she would taste like. I ran my tongue up and down the lips and she screamed "C-CEDDRICC!" Her taste was fantastic, I wanted to bottle it and have it for future cravings. My tongue started to prob inside her while my finger continue to play with her bud. Her hips started to move. Grinding slightly against my face. I took the moment to switch my fingers and tongue sticking two fingers Into her core causing her to start to panting harshly and I sucked on her clit and nibbled, she arched hard and she swore. "Oh fuck" it was a quiet whine. But for some reason the profanity coming from her innocent lips was more arousing then any woman I've ever been with. I started to finger her fast and I could feel her body tighten at my ministrations. She moaning grinding into my hand hard and fast. And then she screamed a broken version of my name. She flowed on to my waiting tongue with her nectar, which I enjoyed as much as I could.

As she recovered I climbed up her body and moved between her legs. When she returned from nirvana. She stared into my eyes. They were lustful, but there was apprehension hidden deep down. I was aching with need, but decided to calm her worries

"I've dreamed of this. Your are so perfect, I have never needed anyone more." Her eyes widen at my confession. I hadn't expected what she said next.

"I love you Cedric, so much."

A/N: I know I'm a huge bitch. Cliffhangers are the worst. But well he wasn't expecting this. This was going to be just a bang. But she had to make complicated, even under the influence of a potion.