Page 62 of Monster's Mystery

“I need to trace every line of your tattoo with my tongue,” he said, unpinning my hair and sweeping it over my shoulder with gentle fingers.

I shivered as he pressed his lips to the nape of my neck, my head dropping forward as goosebumps spread over my skin. “Here?” I gasped, my eyes closing of their own accord.

The area outside the kitchen wasn’t super busy, but there were multiple little groups of people hanging around and chatting.

“You’re hardly indecent,” Aiden said with a chuckle, bending lower to reach more of my tattoo.

“No, but you’re getting there,” I retorted, reaching behind me to grope his cock, which was thickening at a rapid rate.

“Nobody’s going to notice me when you’re panting so beautifully under my tongue,” Aiden said, voice heavy with innuendo.

“Oh my God,” I whimpered, his fingers tracing my ribs at the edge of the material. “Aiden, please, can we go somewhere else before I forget where we are?”

“Don’t want to drop an invisibility spell when everyone here would know what you’re doing behind it?” he asked. “Do it. I dare you.”

I swallowed hard, flushing. I refused to look around to see if anyone was paying any attention to us. It would be so embarrassing. Instead, I whispered the required words and pinned the spell to my recently re-transfigured necklace.

“Good girl,” Aiden murmured. “Hands on the wall, spread your legs for me.”

Trembling in the best way, I braced myself on the solid wooden wall near the doors to the kitchen. I felt the tie at the base of my neck come loose, and suddenly I was bare from the waist up, my breasts hanging free in the middle of my classmates. I clenched my eyes closed and wished I could turn off my ears, shut out the rumble of conversations, each overlapping the next.

Aiden wrapped his hands around my body, coming up to play with my nipples while he continued his attention on my back. “Already pulled tight for me,” he commented idly. “You put up such a show of shyness, and yet here you are, half naked in the middle of a public room, turned on beyond belief. If I touched your pussy, would my fingers come away wet or soaked?”

There wasn’t anything I could say to that. I shook my head.

“Siobhan…” he murmured. “Banish your pretty little panties to your room or else I will tear them from your body and leave them on the floor right here for everyone to see.”

A stifled moan left my throat unbidden. I was so turned on I could barely stand it. I snapped my fingers and cool air brushed against my heated sex.

Aiden hiked my skirt up my thighs, exposing my ass to the room. “Bend forward,” he ordered. “Pop your hips up.”

Almost dizzy with want, I followed his instructions. He squatted behind me, tracing his fingers up my thighs. I shook, desperate for him to penetrate me, but he only circled my opening.

“Absolutely dripping wet from the idea of being seen,” he said. I could hear the smirk in his voice.

Suddenly, he was wrapped around me, his body glued against me from my thighs to my back, and one hand tugged lightly on my necklace. “What would you do if I tore this from you, if I exposed you in front of all these people? Would you come from the weight of all their eyes on your body? Or would you shrink and hide?”

I whimpered. I wasn’t sure what I would do, but I trusted Aiden not to push me beyond my limits.

“You get so hot for other people watching you come,” he growled. “Do you trust me?”

It took a moment for his question to register, both of our breathing harsh in the small space. “Of course,” I said.

“I’m going to take your memory from this point until we get to the fourth floor. You won’t remember what I made you do or who saw you do it. Does that make you horny?”

I squeezed my thighs together, trying to get friction on my clit, but he nudged my feet further apart with his. “Answer my question, pet,” he murmured. “And then I’ll let you have your fun.”

“Yes, please,” I begged. “Anything.”

“Get ready.”

The next thing I knew, I was standing in front of a couch in the fourth floor common space, clad in just my heels and necklace. I whirled around, looking for Aiden, but he was nowhere to be seen. A piece of paper on the couch caught my eye, and I bent to pick it up.

Give me a show, and I’ll show myself to you. You’re gorgeous.

Aiden

P.S. You banished Lilia’s dress to your room. Don’t worry, it’s unharmed.

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