Whatever Aeliana Wants, Aeliana Gets (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

"F-Fuck yes you fucking better~!!" He roared.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She clenched her fists tight before screaming in bliss as she climaxed hard and heavily, her walls squeezing tight around him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He shuddered hard and slowed to a stop before slowly pulling out.

Weeks later, another guilded letter arrived for Aeliana.

"To the esteemed mistress Lady Amethyst,

You and your toy, Jade Bull, have been formally invited to attend another gathering. This time, the game is different. All parties will participate, and the winner will receive a grand prize! A paid stay at the Grand Master's Tropos retreat in the southern islands! All you must do is abstain from any and all sexual activities until the time of the next gala event, at the beginning of the next lunar phase. You can tease, you cannot finish!

Your friends at
The Gatherer's Hall"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"The southern islands, hm?" She missed, tapping her nails gently on the desk.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Tarquis was still in his room, huffing and grunting a bit. Pent up as always, the insatiable brute.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved down to speak with him about it, "How would you like to go on a vacation?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"A vacation?" He asked, trying not to seem too impatient. "I don't believe I've ever left the area.. what brings this up?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She held up the letter, "Another gathering. This time, the winners get an all expenses paid vacation on the Grand Master."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Really? Weird... what an odd group of people they are.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"They are. But that's fine, I'm not going to say no to a free vacation." She said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"What made them give this up, some sort of contest or something?" He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded, "If we win, we get to go." She replied.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Any details on the contest?" He asked, moving to sit down as he tried not to watch her move, his cock already throbbing under his loincloth.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"We have to maintain abstinence." She told him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Wh.." he looked over. "You have to be joking." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I wish I was." She replied, "It's just until the next gathering."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"And when is that?" He asked, now making a more concentrated effort not to gaze at her chest.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She frowned, "The next moon phase.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and nodded. "Then so be it." He said. "We can still alleviate some tension, but not finish.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded, "Exactly.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"This shouldn't be so hard.." he said. Famous last words. The week crawled by at an agonizing pace, and the tension grew immensely between them.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She drummed her fingers, pent up and tense, "How awful."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Tarquis was no better. Worse, actually. He was trying to stay in his room, trying not to drool and trying not to make any contact with Aeliana for risk of forfeiting the contest.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Teasing was allowed. He just couldn't cum. But could he trust himself?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a low noise, his mind already drifting off to thoughts of Aeliana as his cock swelled beneath his loincloth