Page 15 of The Umbra King

Rory closed her eyes and sighed. “Alright, I’ll try to show you.” She grabbed his hand and placed his thumb over her clit. “This is the clit. Do not move your hand lower. If you do, it does no good.”

He stared at his thumb and nodded. “When you thrust, don’t jackhammer. Start out at a steady pace and rub circles with your thumb at the same time.” He nodded again. “If I say harder, that doesnotmean faster. You’ll thrust harder than you were, and if I say faster, you’ll thrust faster, not harder. If I tell you to do both, do both. Understand?”

He smiled. “Got it.” He moved his hips and pushed down on her clit.

“Rub circles,” she instructed. He obliged, and she sighed as she closed her eyes, letting the sensation take over. “Go a little faster.”

She lifted her hips to meet his with each stroke. At least he was a fast learner. “Yes,” she breathed. “Like that.” Her hands massaged her breasts, and she moaned. “Faster.”

His body began to convulse, and her eyes flew open. “Hold it. You have to last longer.Do not come yet.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, his dick began to pulse. “I can’t stop,” he said in a tight voice right before his cum filled the condom.

Rory stared at the ceiling miserably. “Pull out slowly and take off the condom without spilling it. Tie the end and throw it away.”

He pulled out, and with shaky hands, tried to remove the condom, but fumbled it. It landed on Rory’s stomach, splattering cum across her torso. She yelped and stood, throwing him to the floor. Her glare pinned him to the ground as he gaped at his cum dripping down her stomach.

“Get me a wet towel,” she snapped. “And next time, be careful.”

He scrambled to the bathroom and came out with a damp hand towel, and she snatched it out of his grasp. Without another word, she cleaned herself, dressed, and slammed the door on her way out.

So much for forgetting.

On Monday,Rory pulled herself together, asked the night nurse to come in early, and called Kordie’s salon.

“Kordelia’s Beauty Bar,” her friend’s voice chirped on the other end of the line.

Rory disguised her voice, making it as high pitched as possible. “Do you have a color spot open this afternoon?”

“Unfortunately, we’re booked for the rest of the month for color. Would you like to make an appointment for next month?” Kordie’s voice was polite and professional, and Rory held in her laugh.

She sighed dramatically into the phone and in her normal voice said, “I guess we’ll have to skip the color then.”

“Get your ass down here,” was Kordie’s immediate response. “There is no way I’m missing this opportunity.”

“I don’t want to put you in a tight spot,” Rory countered. “Really, we can do it next month.”

“I was lying. I have plenty of time this afternoon. We’ll get you in and out before your shift tonight.” Kordie hung up, not giving Rory a chance to argue.

When Rory walkedinto the salon, she plopped down in an empty chair as her friend finished her last client. When the woman walked out of the salon with hair that looked to be light grey streaked with black to Rory, Kordie crooked a finger. “Get over here.”

“I’m nervous,” Rory admitted as she sat.

Kordie wrapped a dark cape around her shoulders. “Don’t be. I’m the best at what I do.”

“Have your way with me.” Rory twisted in her seat. “But do NOT put a bright, obnoxious color in my hair. I will not hesitate to burn your shop to the ground.”

Kordie harrumphed. “Are you saying you think my hair is ugly?”

TheAlchemist’shair was back to the same color it was a few days ago.Purple, she remembered.

“You can pull it off,” Rory grumbled. “I cannot, nor do I want to.”

“Trust me.” With that, Kordie began mixing potions on the table next to her before saturating Rory’s long strands. “I’m going to add the silver strands to the ends starting here,” she said, motioning tothe area around Rory’s ears. “Then I will melt your root color so it blends seamlessly.”

“I have no idea what that means,” Rory replied. “Do what you want.”

Kordie began separating and coloring, and within an hour or so, she poured another potion to dry the hair. The potions worked fast, and she was surprised her long hair didn’t take longer.

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