Chapter 11

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Breakfast 


When I woke up, I could feel my legs sore with a heavy boulder on top of me. I could barely open my eyes due to my tiredness and noticed that some of the furniture and design of the room changed a bit. It made me want to get up when I finally realized that this isn't my room but something is really on top of me and it's heavy. 

I groan to make that thing on top me off but its arms just wrap around me more.

Wait, arms? Who is this? I thought in confusion. 

I heard his groan. "Dorothy..." He mumbled making me frown.

When he loosened his embrace, that's when I turned to face this man, and all I saw was the pretty, innocent sleeping face of the great Nozel Silva. 

I guess we really had sex last night, huh? I wonder if that was his first time like mine... I chuckled at the memory that was starting to come back to me. 

When open her eyes, he only smiled then buried his face in my chest and kissed it. 

I giggled. "Nozel, stop..."

"Oh, yeah? But you like it." He said while his face was buried in my chest. I giggled at the tickles he's made then turn to look at me with a smile. "How are you?" He asked.

I chuckled at his question. "Nozel, are you sick or you're showing me this side of yours?"

He smiled at me and then kisses my hand. "I love you."

"Nozel, I..."

"No, it's ok. No pressure, I can wait." He said with a smile. "I'll wait until you'll learn to love me." He caresses my face.

I sat up with the blanket as my cover. "I don't what love feels like..." I said looking away.

He sat up then hug me from behind. "Maybe I can teach you." He said then kissed my neck.

I turn to him. "You would?"

He smiled. "I will." He kiss me. "You wanna take a shower with me?"

I frown a bit as I tilted my head.

He carried me bridal style going to the bathroom and I knew this going to be a long shower.

With the shower going on, he pins me on the wall with some soap all over our bodies. Our hairs were full of bubbles due to the shampoo we used on each other.

"Ng~ Fuck, Dorothy~!" He moan with me.

"N-Nozel..."

"Dorothy."

"W-We ha..." I pant with a moan. "...have to... hurry or... th-they will b-be suspicious th-that w-we..."

He kissed me. "I know." He said as he thrust.

"Ah~ Nozel~"

His thrusts got even faster and harder hoping he would cum as soon as possible. And when he's finally done, we rinsed ourselves together with passionate kisses.

I guess this is what Mother told us. Men are only interested in women because of their own needs and we, witches, are only interested in men because we wanted it. I thought. 

After wearing some clothes on, I look at myself in the mirror as I arrange my hair when I notice something on my neck and shoulders. 

"Aren't they beautiful?" Nozel said hugging me from behind. 

"Yeah, but I have to hide them." I said as I used my hair to hide them.

He kiss my head. "I love you, Dorothy."

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