" The voice playfully mocked her from somewhere near her midsection while nails trailed up her knees towards her sopping opening and the voice further...along. A playful nip at the side of her tensed tummy and the nails gained deepened purchase and kept climbing. Celine's mouth could no longer remain open, her tongue thrashing around the opening of it's encasing orifice. "Mmmm," the voice fired back in mock disapproval as one of the hands pulled it's digits away from her thighs to trail around. Thank you daddy, she said as she moved to knees on the floor, moved between my legs and opened my bathrobe and started to suck on my cock, I felt myself getting harder, and she looked up at me and smiled. Then she stopped what she was doing, brushed my robe further apart, pulled up her night shirt and straddled me. She lowered herself onto my cock, reached around with her hand to position me correctly, and then moved down so that I was completely inside her pussy. I looked at her, smiling,. I thrust my hips forward, sliding my hard shaft into her slick pussy. "Oh that's so fucking good!" She cried. "Fuck me!"I thrust deep into her, burying myself as deep into her as I could. She responded by wrapping her legs around my waist and her hands around the back of my neck. I increased the pace and she continued to moan. I felt my balls slapping against her tight little asshole on every thrust.After a few more minutes, my own arms started aching, so I rolled onto my back, pulling. Last night you said knowledge of ... a certain magic that we saw would be ‘sacrilegious,’ in the Shademaster’s view. Why is that?”“Th’ secrets o’ how Makers Make tis one o’ ‘ur most deeply held secrets.” Dulgan informed her quietly. “Whole Clan’s’ve been kilt o’er not keepin’ it. Tis at th’ very core o’ what we do.”“And the best ‘Makers’ in your history all attempted to become what you now are, only to fail? That’s what you’re saying? You’ve done what nobody else has, ever? First time?” She.