---- She was still sneaking nervous nces at Ss, her head lowered, cheeks flushed red with difort.


    Her hands wrung nervously in front of her.


    Goddess, how could I have forgotten about this girl? How much did she hear? ---- His emotions weren''t entirely sealed off anymorehe was unsure and curious, afraid of something.


    And I think...


    he was about to lie tome.


    Yes, it must be the spell, mydy, he nodded after a moment.


    Sure, that must be it, I echoed like an idiot, knowing that probably wasnt the real answer, but neither of us was entirely sure.


    hen, let me help you, 1 insisted, even though my hand trembled and not from the cold.


    Twouldnt be able to satisfy him like he did me; my experience was pretty limited.


    No, he refused again, more forcefully.


    Damn it, Ss, if I disgust you so much, you dont have to do me any favors...


    I started to pull away from him, angry, but he grabbed my arms, tense and nervous.


    Lm not prepared for mydy, he insisted stubbornly.


    I...


    1 havent bathed yet.


    I need to clean myself properly.


    Well, I wasnt expecting that reason.


    I forgot that here, ves followed strict cleaning protocols to please their mistresseswhen they were the dirtiest ones.


    Its not important...


    yes, it is, mydy.


    I sighed, giving up.


    ---- No matter how much he pretended to be obedient, his dominant streak kept slipping through.


    Fine, then lets go rest, I told him, exhausted and, for now, satisfied, finally standing up.


    My legs felt like jelly, and my insides were still pulsing with the aftershocks of that intense orgasm.


    My gaze discreetly drifted to the corner, where stters stained the wall and stone floor.


    I hoped thatscivious stain would dry by morningotherwise, how embarrassing, Tdidnt even know a woman coulde like that, almost like a man.


    Damn, Electras filthy.


    I pulled up my panties, enduring the sticky difort between my legs, trying to salvage some dignity afterpletely shattering my facade of being a badass witch.


    Though, considering how perverted Electra was, Id nailed that part.


    I walked, my disobedient tail following my steps.


    Crossing the threshold, the candlelight flickered low in the wall sconces, barely clinging to life.


    Asepulchral silence reigned; almost everyone was asleep.


    But Id forgotten a very important detail.


    M-Mydy, a timid little voice suddenly called to me from a corner of the vestibule.