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by Brandon Varnell


  Now he was given a perfect view of Brianna’s bare pussy and smooth lips. Desire welled up inside of Anthony even greater than before as he placed both hands on her knees and spread her legs apart. Brianna looked a little embarrassed now. Her face had become a brilliant shade of crimson. She had even covered her face with her hands… but she didn’t tell him to stop, so he assumed she was okay with this.

  Leaning down, Anthony placed his lips against the inside of her thigh. His kiss caused Brianna’s breathing to pick up. The sounds of her heavy breathing grew louder as he kissed his way up her thigh, enjoying the way her muscles quivered under his lips. The scent of her arousal was quite strong now. Strong and intoxicating.

  It wasn’t long before he was kissing her groin, but he didn’t kiss her pussy yet.

  “Anthony… teasing me… ha… ahn… is not fair,” Brianna gasped as she placed her hands on the back of his head.

  “Sorry,” he said. “I’ll stop teasing you if that will make you feel better.”

  Brianna might have said something. Her mouth was open to speak. But Anthony placed his mouth over her smooth pussy lips and pushed his tongue inside of her warm, juicy cunt.

  “Hnnnn!”

  As Brianna threw her head back and released a strangled groan, Anthony enjoyed his first taste of her pussy. He wasn’t quite sure he could quantify her taste. It was kind of citrusy? Or maybe it was tart? Her flavor was hard to describe, but as he worked his tongue inside of her tight vaginal passage, he could say she might be his new favorite flavor. He was sure that in the years to come, he would become addicted to her taste.

  “A-Anthony!” Brianna suddenly released a loud cry as Anthony removed his tongue and pushed his finger inside of her. The walls of her vagina suddenly clenched and pulsated as though it sensed the intrusion of something new. As he began pumping his finger inside of her, curling it in a slight “come here” gesture to find the sweet spot that would drive her crazy, he pressed his mouth against her clit and began sucking on it.

  “Gggnnnn! Ha! Ah! Ah! Haaaaan!”

  She must have already been worked up too much because her entire body suddenly trembled as though it was being shocked. Anthony groaned as an intense wave of pleasure rushed through their bond, along with a feeling of energy—mana, he realized. Brianna’s orgasm had generated a small amount of mana that surged through his body and helped energize him further.

  As she slumped against the couch, Anthony stopped licking her clit and removed his finger from her pussy. He stuck his finger inside of his mouth, sucking off her juices as he gazed at the young woman while she slowly recovered.

  Brianna’s hair had become a bit of a mess. It looked like she’d been grinding her head against the couch and it began sticking up everywhere thanks to static electricity. Her body was coated with sweat. She was still wearing her shirt, which had slid back down to cover her breasts, but that meant her clothing was sticking to her skin. It was slightly transparent as well, so her nipples, which were pointed and stiff, had become visible. Combined with the fact that she wasn’t wearing anything on her hips and Anthony didn’t think he’d seen a more erotic sight since his last night with Lilith.

  “Bri?” he said.

  “You… you may.” Brianna didn’t even let him finish his question. “You… um… you don’t need to ask me.” She looked away, her cheeks still red. “If I ever don’t want to have sex, I’ll tell you.”

  Ah. So she knew what he wanted. He should have expected that.

  Anthony stood up, undid his button and pulled down the zipper. Like he did with Brianna, he removed both his jeans and underwear in a single go. His cock sprang free. She eyed his dick at full mast as he leaned over her and used one hand to guide it to her entrance, though he didn’t push his way inside of her.

  He gazed into her eyes, feeling the slight insecurity she felt through their bond, and he knew that just like him, she was also worried about their future.

  “Bri, I want you to know that no matter what happens, I will never abandon you,” he said. “From the moment we slept together last night, I became yours, and you became mine. I’m never going to let you go. It doesn’t matter if I bind six more women to me or a hundred. You are more important to me than my own life, and you always will be.”

  Brianna’s eyes widened, but her shock only lasted for a second before her lips trembled and water glistened within her eyes, though no tears fell.

  “Thank you,” she whispered.

  Anthony shook his head. That was not something she should thank him for, but he didn’t say anything. Actions spoke louder than words.

  Brianna groaned as Anthony pushed his dick inside of her, spreading her pussy lips as he filled her up. Her tight passage felt like it was pushing against him. That only heightened the pleasure he felt.

  She reached out and wrapped her arms around him. Her hug was so tight he found his nose buried against her neck. The mind-addling fragrance she released, a combination of sweat, soap, and something uniquely Brianna, heightened his lust. He pressed his lips to her neck as he rocked his hips.

  A loud cry echoed from the woman as Anthony began slowly fucking Brianna. He used her verbal, physical, and mental cues to tell him what she liked and what she didn’t like. Brianna did not like it when he bit her neck. She preferred softer kisses and gentle caresses to anything rough. When he thrust his dick inside of her, she enjoyed it the most when he pulled almost all the way out and slowly pushed his hips all the way in until he was buried up to the hilt. He paid close attention, wanting more than anything for this to be an enjoyable experience for them both.

  As they continued with their love making, sweat formed on their bodies. Anthony was still wearing his shirt, so the sweat drenched his clothing, which rubbed against Brianna’s nipples and caused her mind to jolt with pleasure. This created a feedback loop. Anthony felt her pleasure, which created pleasure for him. This stimulation was almost too much to bear, but he held on as she locked her legs around his hips and began pulling him deeper into her. As he buried himself completely inside of her, it felt like the tip of his dick was knocking against her cervix.

  The amount of time that passed seemed indefinite and yet all too soon. Brianna released a soundless scream as her arms and legs tightened around his body. It felt like her muscles had locked. The walls of her pussy tightened so much that Anthony couldn’t move anymore, and the extra stimulation this gave him was more than he could handle. He let out a loud groan into her neck as his cock twitched and released several spurts of semen.

  They remained like that, tightly embracing, for a number of minutes. Even after Brianna’s legs slumped to the floor, she still hugged him as though basking in the warm afterglow of their love making.

  Anthony eventually looked at his wristwatch and saw that it was around noon. He sighed.

  “Bri,” he called out to her.

  “Hmm?” Brianna muttered.

  “Why don’t we go take a shower together, and then we can go out and do something? We still have half a day left.”

  Brianna released her hold on him and leaned back, staring into his eyes. She smiled a moment later and nodded.

  “Good idea. We can’t remain inside all day, and I really need to stretch my legs.”

  “Me too.”

  Anthony stood up and helped Brianna to her feet. Her knees wobbled a little before she stabilized herself, and then looked at him.

  “We should use my shower,” she said. “Yours is too small.”

  “Ah.” Anthony blushed as he was reminded that he had a small shower. “That’s a good idea.”

  Putting on their pants, Brianna and Anthony made their way into her apartment room, where they took a shower before changing into new clothes and leaving the apartment complex together.

  Chapter 8

  Because Academy Island was surrounded by the ocean, the early mornings were always, without exception, incredibly foggy. Today was no different. The early morning sun was barely visible behind a thi
ck layer of fog covering the ground. This dense fog made it impossible to see more than a few dozen yards in any direction.

  Fortunately, being able to see was not important when riding on a maglev.

  Anthony and Brianna were sitting together on a long bench. Sitting at their feet was the music case that contained the Geminius Sword. They sat so close their thighs were touching, and Anthony had placed his arm around Brianna’s waist, hugging her to him as he rested his head on hers. He took in deep, gentle breaths. The scent of her hair, freshly shampooed, relaxed him. He had no idea simply smelling someone’s hair could be so relaxing.

  “Mornings on Academy Island are really weird,” Brianna muttered as she stared out the window. Only the hint of a blush could be seen on her face, yet she did not pull away or tell him to stop, and instead continued talking. “And dangerous. Doesn’t that fog cause issues with traffic and such? I imagine there are quite a few accidents.”

  “You’d think so, but there are surprisingly few accidents,” Anthony said. “I think Academy Island has around twelve accidents a year. That’s a relatively low number.”

  “How do cars avoid crashing?” asked the curious Brianna. “That fog should mess with the sensors, shouldn’t it?”

  “Don’t forget where we are,” Anthony reminded her with a smile. “Academy Island is a forerunner in the creation of advanced technology, especially in matters of magical engineering and robotics. The AI systems installed in hovercars made here are about five years ahead of vehicles created in any other nation. It’s actually because of how scientifically and magically advanced Academy Island is that they are able to maintain their autonomy.”

  “That is true. I guess I didn’t think about that.” Brianna pursed her lips. Anthony sucked in a soft breath as he resisted the impulse to claim those lips for himself. Patience. Patience. Patience. He repeated the world like a mantra in his head as Brianna, not knowing of his struggle, kept talking. “I keep forgetting where we are. I’ve never been to Academy Island before I was given this mission.”

  At the mention of her mission, Anthony turned a little somber.

  “Speaking of, what did you tell the higher ups?” asked Anthony.

  Brianna’s expression turned sullen as she bit her lower lip. Her shoulders became hunched, like a child who knew she’d done something wrong but didn’t know how to apologize. Anthony felt a strong urge to protect her.

  “I… haven’t told them anything yet. To be honest, I do not know what I can tell them.” She scooted a little closer to Anthony as if taking comfort in his presence, then continued. “I know that I will have to tell them at some point. If I don’t, they will suspect something is wrong and send someone to investigate. At the same time, when I do finally tell them, it is likely they’ll banish me and label me a traitor. I wouldn’t be surprised if they sent someone to dispose of me…”

  When Anthony heard that, his grip on Brianna’s hip tightened as a fiercely protective feeling came over him. Blood surged through his veins. A red haze filled his vision. The very thought of someone coming to assassinate Brianna made him angry.

  “I will never let anyone touch you,” he declared.

  Brianna smiled as she tilted her head. She hesitated. Anthony even saw her ears begin turning red like the blood in her face could no longer fill her cheeks and thus spread outward. One second passed, then she suddenly leaned up and placed her lips against her cheek. The contact startled him.

  “Thank you,” she said. “I’m glad you wish to protect me, but you don’t need to worry. I know how to take care of myself.”

  “Ah.” Anthony scratched the back of his head as heat rose to his own cheeks. “I guess you do at that.”

  He had almost forgotten this simple fact, but Brianna was stronger than him. She could protect herself just fine. Heck, she could probably protect him while she was at it.

  It only took around fifteen minutes to reach the college stop. Anthony and Brianna exited the maglev and walked toward the Institution of Magical Sciences.

  Despite how it was the weekend, there were still plenty of people located on campus. Some people were present because they took weekend classes. However, most people were likely showing up because they had a class project they needed to complete. There were a lot of projects that could only be done inside of the advanced science labs at the university.

  As they walked along the walkway, Brianna glanced around at everything in curiosity, but then she suddenly shifted closer to Anthony. She adjusted the music case around her shoulder as he looked down at her. He blinked when she hugged his arm a bit. A frown marred his face.

  “Is something wrong?”

  “I just realized we’re being stared at.”

  “Ah.” He nodded. “Don’t worry about those. Men glare at me all the time. It’s because I’m an incubus. Even if they don’t know it, they instinctively categorize me as a threat, so most men don’t like me.”

  “It’s not the men who are the problem,” Brianna refuted his words with a shake of her head.

  “Huh?”

  Anthony needed a moment to process that, but when he finally did, he looked around. It was only now that he truly understood what she meant.

  There were indeed a lot of people staring. Like always, several of the men he walked past sent him a vicious glare as if he had dumped shit on their heads, but it wasn’t just the men who were staring at him now. Every woman he passed was also staring at him.

  At first, he thought there might be something on his face, but there wasn’t. He also wasn’t dressed funny. His outfit was the one Professor Incanscino had given him last night.

  “This is odd…” he muttered.

  “I think it’s because you are an incubus,” Brianna explained her theory. “Until now, you’ve been sort of like… like a low-key incubus. Your powers were dormant because you were starving yourself magically by not having any bondmates. Now that I have become your bondmate, the mana inside of your body had been filled up and is leaking out, causing you to produce pheromones that attract the opposite sex.”

  While Brianna did blush at calling herself his bondmate, the fact that she said it made him oddly happy. He wished he could bask in this feeling of warmth that permeated his chest. Sadly, they had things to do.

  “That does make sense.” He paused, then sighed. “Regardless of the reason, it just means more people are going to be staring at me. I’m not exactly sure I like being gawked at by twice the amount of people as normal.”

  “I think I understand how you feel,” Brianna said in a soft voice after taking another glance around the campus grounds.

  Because neither of them wanted to remain the center of attention for any longer than necessary, Anthony and Brianna hurried into Building #1 and took an elevator to the top floor. They arrived in a nice hallway and walked through until they reached an expensive wooden door.

  Anthony reached out and knocked.

  The doors opened to admit him and Brianna inside. On the other side of the door was the office and living room of Professor Incanscino. The teacher in question was sitting behind her desk as per the usual, manipulating a holographic monitor. It looked like she was grading papers, though she stopped when her eyes landed on them.

  “I am glad you two could make it,” she said, shutting off the monitor and sliding off the chair. As she walked around the desk, the diminutive professor continued speaking. “There is a lot we have to do today. Since you have only just found a bondate, Anthony, I doubt you understand the changes happening inside of your body. You will need to learn how to control your newfound power. Also…” Professor Incanscino looked at Brianna. “I would like to perform an experiment to see if incubus bonding works similar to a succubus’s bonding process.”

  Wearing a small frown, Anthony understood the gist of what she was saying.

  “You mean you want to see if Brianna can use the power I unlocked when she became my bondmate?”

  “Correct.”

  The profess
or smiled and nodded like her favorite student had just answered her question correctly, but then the smile slowly left and a frown took its place. Anthony shifted from one foot to the other when she stared at him.

  “W-what is it?” he asked.

  “I see that you are wearing the clothes I gave you yesterday,” Professor Incanscino said slowly. “Do you not have any new clothes to wear? Given that you have filled out now, you should have gone shopping yesterday. It would have been nice if you could have come wearing clothing fit for exercise.”

  “Er…”

  Anthony found himself at a loss for words. He looked around the room as if that would somehow help him figure out what to say, or maybe he was hoping to buy himself some time. He honestly didn’t even know what he was doing anymore. Fortunately, he had Brianna by his side.

  She had no issues mentioning his shortcomings.

  “I don’t think Anthony realized that his old clothes wouldn’t fit him anymore,” she said. “We spent all yesterday at the arcade and didn’t once go shopping for new clothes.”

  “Bri! Why’d you tell her that?”

  “W-what? It’s the truth.”

  Anthony could tell that Brianna did not understand how embarrassing her words made him because of the sincere look on her face. He wanted to be angry, or at least rant a little, but he was powerless against that genuinely honest demeanor of hers.

  “Is that so?”

  Professor Incanscino looked from Brianna to Anthony, who felt a nervous sweat pour down his forehead. The good professor was very short. He didn’t know her exact height, but she couldn’t have been taller than five feet. He was positive her height didn’t even reach that. Despite being positively miniscule, the woman had a terrifying deadpan stare that never failed to leave all her students quivering in fear.

  “You are very lucky we have some new clothing you can use,” she said at last. “Be warned, it is highly experimental. Don’t blame me if you get electrocuted or something.” With those words, the woman turned on her heel and marched toward the door. “Follow me, you two.”

 

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