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Alastair

The sound of Lily’s orgasm has me gripping my dick through my pants. Gods, why does she have to sound like that? Why does my body have to want her?

I’d turned back to leave the supplies behind in the clearing for Lily to have something to eat, but when I reached the tree line, I knewexactlywhat she was doing under the water. I should’ve stopped her. I should not have watched. I should have…

But then I heard her.

“Fuck me, Alastair.”

“You’re all that I want.”

How can I go on like this?

And the way she saidsir.

Fuck. My dick is too hard. I can’t think.

Lily isn’t done. She keeps massaging her breast with one hand as the other moves below the water. My blood turns molten at the sound of her moans. I can’t not watch. I can’t not free myself from my pants.

I grip my dick hard in one hand and give it a jerky pump. Lily whimpers and precum leaks from my tip. I lean into my right arm bracing against the tree as I watch her, back arching, hands playing.She’s so fucking magnificent. Why did the gods seek to torture me with a gorgeous ward?

I’ve always loved her. She was a wonderful young lady. But fuck, now she’s older, a woman, and the object of my desire. Something that’s never roused in me before is rearing full force.

I’ve always found release on my own when the need arose, but now I wanther. I want to sink deep inside her, to be the one to make her make those noises. To hold her down and punish her pussy until she’s desperate, begging me to let her come.

My orgasm shivers through me as I realize what I’ve done. My seed spills across the leaves of the bush in front of me as Lily climaxes again. I close my eyes and drink in the sound of her as I grip my dick harder. Gods, I want to be inside her.

But she’s my ward.

She’s the one thing I must protect at all costs.

Even at the price of my life.

“Alastair, why don’t you want me like I want you?” she moans, her head falling back against the stones.

Oh, how wrong she is.

Kor’Tar chuffs behind me and I start, shoving my dick back in my pants. I’d forgotten he was there, likely judging me for my actions. Fucking horse.

I walk into the clearing and Lily gasps.

“You’re back so soon,” she says, sounding guilty.

“I meant to leave you something to eat,” I say, dropping the cloth filled with my haul from last night and the few other things I grabbed in my panicked flight.

“Oh, thank you,” she says, swimming to the edge of the hot spring.

I turn to walk back into the forest, not wanting to look at her. If I see her orgasm-flushed face, I’ll want to crush her against me.

“Alastair!” she calls desperately, and I turn back. She’s pushed out of the pool, and the barest hint of her nipples are visible below the line of the water. I hiss in a breath and look away.

“What is it?” I growl.

“Do you,” she starts, sounding uncertain. “Do you want me to make materials for a tent?”

“Yes,” I say, walking back toward the trees with purpose.

“Alastair!” she calls again, and my dick responds, growing thick again.