"I know, my young apprentice. It just saddens me. It shouldn't be like this. You aren't responsible to clean up my mess."
"It's alrigh-" Veridan's voice caught in his throat as his robes were pulled open.
It didn't take a genius to realize that Tatiana was beneath the table. Her small, cold hands tickled up his thighs. The blue eyed man almost leapt out of his skin. The thought of getting up and pushing her off did cross his mind. However, the confused look his master gave him stopped that from transpiring. He had just taken another bite of food. He'd have to think fast.
"You alright?" His master said, concerned. Veridan let out a cough as the Fae's hands closed around his member.
"Y-yeah, just bit m-my tongue." Her warm, wet mouth closed around his swelling head. To his horror he felt
