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Twenty-Six

Let’s Do This

Nadzia

Nadzia groaned, her back arching off the mattress, ecstasy coursing through her. Wet sounds accompanied the delicious sensations arcing from her clit as a very long tongue tormented her.

“Aculus, we…” she moaned, her thighs tightening around his head.

This was quite a way to be woken up.

“Mmm,” he replied with a hum against her inflamed flesh.

“I don’t remember.” She shivered from the added stimulus. When Aculus touched her every rational thought flew out of her head.

His tongue continued to flick her clit and she writhed as the pleasure continued mounting. It was too much first thing in the morning. Aculus gripped her hips to keep her from squirming up the bed. His thumb found her swollen nub and his tongue shoved into her drenched cramping pussy. No man could eat pussy like Aculus, the way his tongue rolled and curled inside her, hitting all the sweet spots.

“You’re evil,” she groaned for more than one reason as she attempted to shove him away.

Today was the Trial and he was attempting to distract her.

“If you wear me out, I’ll end up getting hurt during the competition,” she managed to say in between convulsions.

Aculus stopped, threw back the sheet and looked up at her. “Then it’s cancelled,” he grumbled, resting his head on her hip.

She palmed his cheek. “I know you’re worried about me, but you’re the one they’re after.” She grimaced, fear for him threatening to bubble up before she repressed it again.

“I hate this,” he groused.

“Um, that’s really not something you should say when your head’s between my legs.” She cast him the evil eye.

He chuckled, knowing she was teasing. She smiled, glad she’d been able to distract him. Granted she was afraid, too, however Aculus was having a really hard time. He’d agreed to the plan they came up with and put into action over the last few days, but it had been a struggle every step of the way.

“I can do this,” she reassured while rubbing his shoulder. “Your sisters will be out there watching over me.”

“My sisters will still fight to prevent you from succeeding, like in any other Trial. This is a real competition,” he warned her again.

“I know that, and the other candidates will also try to knock me out of the competition to reach you. I’ve watched the videos of past Trials,” she reminded him. “Oh, by the way, you really do attract the ladies.” She wagged her brows at him.

It was weird seeing the conclave she’d met, like Costa and Umerus, winning against dozens of other women. She tried to study the videos so she’d know what to expect, but was reminded that Aculus was being treated like some prize, so she wasn’t sure how much she really learned.

“Iamvery popular,” Aculus snorted in amusement, then pinned her with his intense luminous gaze. “But I only seek one female’s favor.” He salaciously ran his tongue along the dip in her hip.

She wiggled beneath his ticklish tongue. “You’re always such a sweet talker. But I think we’re getting off topic.”

“Fine. We better get ready,” he sighed and rolled off her.

“That’s the spirit.” She hopped out of bed, releasing some of her nervous energy.

Aculus pulled on the fancy white suit he was supposed to wear. She grabbed the yellow suit she was supposed to wear, and was reminded of the other part of today that hadn’t thrilled her, besides the whole assassin thing. The yellow outfit reminded her of swiss cheese, mainly covering her joints.

For some ungodly reason it doesn’t cover my tits.Nadzia rolled her eyes to the ceiling and sighed, truly hating Osivoire fashion.Don’t bitch. At least most of your ass and snooch are covered.

She stepped into the open back of the suit. It took some skill getting her legs through the right holes.

“Uh, I may need some help,” she said as her arms and head got tangled in the ridiculous ensemble.

“I think so,” Aculus snorted seeing her predicament.