Chapter 105: Between You and Me

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Between You and Me

she dropped to her knees, unfastened his trousers, and pulled them down to his feet. His cock sprang free, slapping across her green cheek and smearing it with the precum leaking from the tip.

Ahh...

Her gleaming eyes locked onto the humongous dick right in front of her. Trembling hands reached out and grabbed the length; her fingers barely managed to encircle his fat girth. The syringe slipped from her grip, hit the floor, and shattered. The liquid spilled across the marble and hissed up in bubbling vapors.

"Dick. It’s an actual dick. A hard dick Mmm...," she whispered in pure trance, unfocused green eyes staring at the veins bulging along the underside.

Even in her crazed state—or perhaps because of it—she knew exactly what to do. Her grip tightened as she angled his cock toward her lips. Soft, plump green lips parted and swallowed his entire length in one smooth motion. Her full breasts jiggled from the sudden jerk, shifting inside the tight sleeveless shirt.

While Xavier remained cuffed to the wall, her hands slid up under his shirt, palms resting against his defined abs for support every time she pulled her head back until only the fat head remained in her mouth. Her tongue teased the sensitive underside of his glans before she swallowed him whole again, cock sliding deep into her throat.

Schlurp... mmmph... ahh...

She began bobbing her head in steady strokes. The messy bun on her head loosened with every movement until it finally fell free—long black hair cascading down her back, swaying with the rhythm she had fallen into while sucking Xavier’s fat cock.

Gllk... mmmph... schlurp... aahh...

The small horns on her forehead brushed against his lower abdomen. Her chin kept tapping his balls while her soft lips kissed his crotch every time she buried her face against his pelvis.

"Are you enjoying it, Professor?" Xavier asked.

"Gluck... whahh... slurp... glurp..." she tried to answer, unwilling to take his cock out of her mouth. The vibrations of her throat traveled straight along the shaft. He figured the answer was yes. Why else would she keep sucking him so voraciously?

"I won’t be able to come if you keep me locked like this, Professor. Free me from these cuffs if you want me to fill your stomach with my seed."

The mention of his seed snapped something in her. Desperate, she pressed one palm flat against the wall. The cuffs clicked open and vanished back into the stone, freeing his arms and legs.

"Finally," Xavier said, rolling his wrists once before threading both hands into her glossy black hair.

"Now let’s see how long you last against my dick."

He pulled her head back until only the tip rested on her plump lips, then drove his hips forward, burying his huge cock into her mouth and squashing her uvula against the back of her throat as he forced himself deep into her gullet. The room filled with the wet, filthy sounds of her mouth taking his saliva-coated cock in and out of her throat.

Schlurp... gllk... mmmph... aahh... glllk...

On one deep stroke he shoved all the way in and held there. Grushka felt his cock convulse in her neck as hot jets of seed pumped straight down her throat in thick, pulsing gushes. Her eyes rolled up. Xavier kept himself buried for long minutes—orcs were a brutish species with naturally high endurance.

Glllk... mmmph... nnngh... ahhh...!

When he felt her fingers twitch and finally release their grip on his waist, he slid his cock free with a soft wet pop.

Ahh... nnh...

Her body went limp and collapsed backward onto the floor.

Xavier used the moment to walk to her desk, pick up the teardrop jade crystal still glowing green, and crush it to dust in his fist.

When Grushka next opened her eyes, the ceiling of her office filled her vision. The green glow was gone. Lying limp on the marble, the memories of her crazed state crashed over her—the sleepless nights, the obsession with Xavier, everything she had done and planned to do without any regard for his safety. Guilt flooded her chest. This was not the person she had set out to become when she left her village.

"Hah... ahh...What have I done?" she murmured.

She slowly sat up and looked at him.

"Professor, how are you feeling now?" Xavier asked.

Grushka didn’t answer. She simply bowed her head and pressed her forehead to the marble in a full dogeza.

"Oh Xavier... I am so sorry. I can’t even ask for your forgiveness," she said, voice trembling, head still low.

Xavier knelt in front of her and rested a hand on her shoulder. "Don’t worry about it, Professor."

"But I hurt you. I forced myself on you. I am ready to receive any punishment." In the Imperial capital, a woman who used unethical methods to force a man faced severe penalties—up to fifty years in confinement. Grushka was prepared to accept it all.

"Would you at least tell me what actually happened first?" Xavier asked, gently lifting her shoulders out of the dogeza.

"The last time you were here you saw the jade crystal in my hands. It’s an ancient artifact. When a person looks at another through it, they fall obsessively in love. It’s called a commitment jade. Orcish women used them in ancient times on their husbands to keep their interest from wandering." She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "By the time I realized what was happening it was already too late. The crystal had taken hold. Orcish men have high resistance to mind attacks, but the women are vulnerable. I lost my mind and fell into that crazed state. That’s how this whole mess started. I’ll hand myself over to the authorities as soon as possible."

"No need to involve the authorities," Xavier said.

"But I need to receive punishment for what I’ve done." If the authorities locked her away for fifty years, her career as an enchantment researcher would be finished. She would never be accepted at the Imperial Academy again, and she had already made her peace with that.

"I’m saying we can take care of that between you and me," Xavier replied, a pleasant smile on his face.