Sid froze, blinking in disbelief. His face twisted between hesitation and confusion.

"Spit? You mean... you actually want me to spit on you?"

Her gaze didn’t waver.

"Yes."

"Uh... okay then..."

He leaned back slightly, gathering a mouthful of saliva. Morgana’s gaze lingered on the sharp movement of his jaw as he worked his mouth. Her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her shirt as she watches Sid.

"What are you waiting for?"

She challenged, opening her mouth wide in invitation.

"Onto... your mouth?"

He asked, hesitating.

"Y-yes... spit. Now,"

"Alright... sure."

He spat into Morgana’s open mouth, the saliva dripping down her chin and neck. Without breaking eye contact, Morgana closed her lips and swallowed his spit before pressing her mouth to his in a searing kiss. Their tongues intertwined, sharing the taste of their mixed saliva as they kissed deeply and passionately.

As their tongues continued to explore each other’s mouths, Morgana suddenly tasted the metallic tang of blood. She pulled back slightly, noticing a trickle of red running from the corner of Sid’s mouth. The stab wound from earlier had reopened during their passionate embrace.

Instead of stopping, Morgana’s desire only intensified. She licked her lips, savoring the taste of Sid’s blood mingling with their saliva. With a growl, she crashed her mouth back onto his, kissing him even more fiercely.

Sid groaned into the kiss, his own hunger overriding any pain he might have felt. Their tongues danced together, the coppery flavor of blood adding a dark, primal edge to their passion. Morgana’s hands roamed over Sid’s body, feeling the sticky warmth of his blood.

She broke the kiss abruptly, her chest heaving as she stared into Sid’s eyes. She noticed his gaze drifting downward, fixating on her ample bosom straining against the fabric of her school uniform. A wicked smile played on her lips as she leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear.

"You like what you see, don’t you?"

She whispered huskily. Without waiting for a response, she gently pushed Sid backwards onto the sofa. He landed sofly, his eyes never leaving hers. Morgana slowly began unbuttoning her uniform, revealing more and more of her creamy skin and the lacy edge of her bra.

"I know when the key fell into my cleavage back then... you’ve been wanting to taste it. Since we came to my room, I’ve seen you imagining things. Looks like my little trick worked."

"You mean... you purposely dropped the key there?"

"Of course. I’ve been teasing you for a long time, Sid."

Sid’s pupils dilated as he watched morgana unbuttoned her uniform, his tongue darting out to wet his lips unconsciously. Morgana paused with a few buttons still fastened, leaning over him to examine his wound more closely. Her breasts hung heavy and inviting mere inches from his face.

With a final flick of her wrist, Morgana unzipped Sid’s pants, releasing his massive erection. It sprang free, standing proud and erect at a staggering nine inches. Morgana’s eyes widened with desire as she took in the sight of his thick, veiny shaft. It was exactly what she had been craving.

"Looks like the tower you’ve been wanting to climb... guess it’s my turn to do WILDRUN."

Gripping her breasts firmly, Morgana sandwiched Sid’s cock between her soft mounds. Sid cock throbbed and he moaned.

"Sh*t... so hot. Climb my tower with that breast."

She began to move up and down, sliding her cleavage along his length with slow, deliberate movements. Sid groaned loudly, his hips bucking involuntarily as the warmth and pressure enveloped him.

"F*CK!"

Morgana picked up the pace, squeezing her breasts tighter around his throbbing member. The friction was exquisite, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Sid’s body. He tangled his fingers in Morgana’s hair, pulling her closer as he thrust upwards to meet her movements.

"THRUST IT HARDER, OH F*CK! F*CK!"

Morgana’s technique was too skilled, too intense. Sid felt the pressure building rapidly in his loins, his climax approaching at an alarming speed. He tried to hold back, wanting to prolong this exquisite torture, but Morgana’s breasts were relentless.

With a final, shuddering thrust, Sid reached his peak. He cried out Morgana’s name as thick streams of semen erupted from his cock, coating her face and neck in warm, sticky ropes. Morgana didn’t stop her movements until she had milked every last drop from him.

Sid slumped back against the sofa, panting heavily as he came down from his high. Morgana sat back on her heels, a satisfied smirk on her cum covered face. She used her fingers to spread the semen across her cheeks and lips before leaning forward and licking them clean with a sensual swipe of her tongue.

"Mmmm..."

Sid watched, mesmerized, as Morgana licked his cum from her lips. The sight was incredibly erotic, sending a fresh surge of lust through him despite his recent orgasm. Sid’s eyes darkened.

"Let me show you what two years of parkour have done for my hands."

He grabbed Morgana by the hips and flipped their positions, pinning her beneath him on the floor. Morgana gasped, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as she gazed up at him with hooded eyes.

"Show me...please."

Sid captured her lips in a fierce, passionate kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth to share the lingering flavor of his cum. Morgana moaned against his lips, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she kissed him back with equal fervor.

As they kissed, Sid’s fingers found their way between Morgana’s thighs. He pushed aside the lace of her panties and slid a finger into her already wet folds. Morgana arched off the floor, a sharp cry escaping her lips as Sid began to move his finger rapidly in and out of her.

"Sid!"

She gasped, breaking the kiss to throw her head back in ecstasy. Sid didn’t relent, his finger plunging into Morgana’s soaked heat with increasing speed and force. He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth and sucking hard.

Morgana cried out, her hips bucking wildly against Sid’s hand as he drove her closer to the edge. His thumb found her clit, circling the sensitive nub in tight, rapid motions. The dual stimulation was overwhelming, and Morgana felt the coil of pleasure inside her tightening rapidly.

"Sid, I’m going to... I’m going to..."