[Paintra's POV]

I undid all of Magolor's robes, and stripped him of his Halcandran garb. He was now in his birthday (haha, "birthday") suit. I began to now move slowly down his body, kissing various spots I assumed would get a reaction out of him. I felt his hands shyly rub his hands up and down petite sides. He looked like he was taking delight in this a lot. I wanted to give him the element of surprise, like I did when he first came in here. He looked at me in the face. I was planting light kisses on his manhood.

"Ugh! Keep doing that. It feels so, aahhhh! D-divine!"

He was now literally speechless. He knows that he's practically putty in my hands,and he doesn't seem to mind it too.

"So, you like it? You want me to do something more? Like…'this'"?

I engulfed his dick in my dainty mouth as though it was nothing. Even if I…kinda chocked on it. I began to powerfully suck on it, extensively and playfully licking at it frequently. It was almost like I was erotically enjoying an ice cream cone. He put his hands on the back of my head, pulling me closer, so I could fit more of himself in my mouth. Make me GAG, why don't you?! It was already a problem enough to try to do this, for you squirm too damn much, Magolor! He's a sensitive one, even the slightest of touch drives him over the edge. The added moaning and groaning didn't help, either. I speed up my pace just to spite him. The wizard suddenly tensed up. What's up with him now? Magolor grabbed my hair, and hastily sat up.

"H-hah! Fuck! I-I'm about to-"

Then…h-he came in my mouth. I took in everything he shot in there. I felt I had to. I quickly pulled away from him, sitting up on my knees, with my hands over my mouth.

Magolor was nothing but a messed up bunch of nerves. He was lying there, panting heavily. But he couldn't help but feel embarrassed about that little episode.

"I…I'm sorry. That kind of just, happened."

I swallowed everything he gave, despite the salty flavor.

"Don't be. I liked it. It was like icing on a cake, just less sweet."

That Halcandran shot me another one of his clever glares.

"Now, it's time for me to indulge in my present!"

He took hold of me, and in the blink of an eye, flipped me over on my back.

"Ooof! Hey! Careful! I'm not a ragdoll!"

He gave a rough kiss on my lips. His hands roaming all over my body. They eventually came across my breasts. Mags delicately fondled them, taking as much time as he wanted. I faintly emitted a faint whine. I guess it's really the time to let Mags call the shots. He traced his tongue up my breast, brushing the tip past my nipple. I squirmed, slightly arched my back from this new feeling I was receiving.

"M-more, Magolor! More! P-please!"

Magolor very much accommodated to my request. Hands pinching my nipples, his body motioned lower my body. I wanted to groan so badly right now. He's as scheming as I was. Then his face was met with my bristles, or more so, in between them. He was puzzled, staring into my crotch for about 2 minutes.

"Uh, where's you know, your um…how do I put this, 'baby-maker'?"

Oh Magolor, I find it cute when you're misplaced, and confused.

"Find it yourself, ya dork!"

I pushed his head deep into my crotch. I guess he found his way because the next thing I knew, I felt something weird in my vagi-AH! What the hey! There's something very COLD in there! I forced myself up to an almost sitting position, and tried to see just what that Magolor was up to.