Except with a higher tempo and valour, which quickly bought me to climax, my juices squirting in his face. He sucked up every drop the orgasm was so i...ntense, I was left limp and drained in the chair. But he wasn’t done with me… …. He lifted my limp body and laid me on the bed (no pun intended). My energy restoring I pulled him down to me for a deep kiss, his tongue swirling in my mouth transferring my taste to me, and his to him. He leaned away and pulled off his board shorts and flung them. Ijust continued asking for her to believe me. She couldn't ignore mycomplete lack of magic. I'd taken a big risk transferring all my magic toFrederick the one time we met. He was a rich arrogant playboy prick whoexpected me to let him screw me just because of who he was.I knew that the council would have to investigate and verify my story.When they sent an investigator to check out Frederick Carstairs they'dfind him full of magic but appearing to be hiding it. I'd even programmeda few defensive. She was right her mother came outside right away. Oh Tori, are you okay dear, her mother said lifting my chin looking at my black eye and split lip. Yes maam Im fine, just a little sore, I replied. Im so sorry honey, was it the stairs or something, she asked Im sure she was worried I might want to sue. I let out a little chuckle putting on my best face, No maam I tripped on my own clumsy two left feet. She looked at me taking in what Id said then asked, Should I take you to the hospital? No. If she was available the following Tuesday, she could come down on it. He then was hoping to bring her back on the Saturday after. That would be five days and she thought it was wonderful and it wouldn’t cost us anything for her to enjoy it.Helen was looking a little concerned, but she could see that we were comfortable with it and apparently decided not to pursue her concern any further. But after Mom’s departure on the private jet with Marie on board, we discussed what we believed was behind.