Deciding to torment the young Mage in front of him, Meph eased his fur covered cock into Aaralon's tender yet tight asshole, if Aaralon could speak, he would have screamed from the pain and pressure of having his ass plundered by the experienced feline professor.
Meph smiled as he got into a lazy rythym, continually brushing over his prey's prostate which sent a pleasurable sensation through the young Mage. Aaralon could feel the sensation going through his body but couldn't release any noise, leaning over Aaralon's shoulder, Meph whispered in Aaralon's ear.
"If I release the silence spell, do you promise to be mine?" |