She leaned in for another kiss without saying anything else.

Amon’s hands stayed firm on Seraphina’s waist as her soft lips moved against his.

The second kiss carried less hesitation than the first.

Her tongue met his more confidently, and a quiet sound slipped from her throat when he pulled her body tighter against him.

The thin fabric of her gown did little to hide the warmth of her full breasts pressing into his chest.

For a few seconds the noise of the party outside the door seemed to fade completely.

After only a short moment, Seraphina broke the kiss while licking her own lips to get the after taste.

She looked up at him with slightly swollen lips and flushed cheeks.

Without saying anything, she slowly lowered herself to her knees on the soft carpet.

The movement was graceful, the hem of her elegant gown pooling around her legs as she settled between his.

Amon’s eyes widened. "Really? Right now?"

Seraphina’s blue eyes lifted to meet his with undeniable lust in them.

A small, faint smile formed on her mouth. "Just shut up and let me do it."

Amon took a deep breath and nodded.

His heart was already beating harder than it should have been in a private room during a formal birthday party.

Seraphina’s hands moved to his belt.

Her fingers fumbled a little with the buckle, the thin formal gloves she still wore making the simple task more awkward than it should have been.

She bit her lower lip in concentration as she finally managed to open the clasp and pull the zipper down.

The sound of the metal teeth parting felt far too loud in the quiet room.

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his trousers and underwear and tugged them down together in one motion.

His cock sprang free and slapped lightly against her cheek.

Seraphina froze for half a second.

The heavy length rested against the soft skin of her face, already half-hard from the earlier kissing and now thickening further under her gaze.

Then a lewd, almost mischievous smile spread across her face.

A smile that looked completely out of place on the usually cold and proper girl Amon was used to seeing at the academy.

"It’s even bigger than I anticipated," she murmured, her voice low and a little breathless.

She wrapped one gloved hand around the base and gave it a slow experimental stroke.

The soft material of the glove felt cool against the heated skin at first, but the friction quickly warmed.

"Anh, fuck."

Amon’s breath left him in a rough exhale as she tightened her grip slightly and stroked upward.

She liked the way the head darkened and a clear bead of precum gathered at the tip.

Seraphina leaned in and dragged the flat of her tongue along the underside from the base all the way to the tip.

She tasted the faint salt of skin and the drop of precum.

She licked her lips afterward, as if deciding whether she liked the taste.

Then she slowly, closed her lips around the tip of his cock.

She sucked gently at first, her tongue swirling under the sensitive ridge while her hand continued to stroke the length she couldn’t yet fit in her mouth.

The wet heat of her mouth made Amon’s fingers curl at his sides.

He could feel every careful movement of her tongue, every small adjustment she made as she learned the shape of him.

Seraphina took him deeper on the next pass.

Her blue eyes glanced up to watch his reaction while her lips stretched around the thick shaft.

She pushed forward until the head pressed against the back of her throat.

A soft gagging sound escaped her, but she did not pull away.

Instead she relaxed her jaw and forced herself further down until her nose nearly touched his lower stomach.

"Fuck..." Amon’s voice came out strained. "You’re actually taking all of it."

Seraphina’s eyes watered slightly from the effort, but the lewd smile returned when she pulled back for air.

A thin string of saliva connected her swollen lips to the glistening head of his cock.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her gloved hand, then immediately took him in again.

But this time bobbing her head with more confidence.

The wet sounds of her mouth filled the quiet room as she worked him.

Her free hand cupped his balls through the soft fabric of his underwear that still hung around his thighs.

She rolled them gently while she sucked.

Every time she took him to the base, her throat fluttered around the tip, and Amon felt the heat threaten to pull him over the edge far too quickly.

He lasted only a few minutes which he was proud of as the girl was going all in.

The pressure built fast in his lower stomach.

His hand moved to her head almost without thinking, fingers sliding into her carefully styled blue hair and gripping lightly.

The neat arrangement of her hair began to loosen under his touch.

"Seraphina-- I’m close," he warned, voice rough.

Instead of pulling away, she pushed herself further down, taking him as deep as she could.

Her throat tightened around him just as the first pulse hit.

Amon’s head tilted back.

His fingers tightened in her hair as he came hard, thick ropes of cum flooding her mouth.

Seraphina’s eyes watered, but she stayed in place, swallowing around him with quiet, determined gulps.

A small amount of white liquid still escaped the corner of her lips and trailed down her chin, but she kept most of it inside.

In that blank, floating moment of climax, Amon’s gaze drifted upward toward the ceiling.

’Huh?’

A tiny red light blinked once.

It was so faint and small that almost no one would have noticed it.

It was hidden near the corner of a decorative molding, almost completely blended into the woodwork.

’Wait, what was that?’

Still half-lost in the aftershocks, Amon activated his Merchant Eyes.

A system window flickered into view above the nearly invisible device.

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[Hidden Camera – Model V-17]

[Status: Active Recording]

[Owner: Unknown]

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Amon’s eyes widened even as the last pulses of his orgasm left him.

Cold realization cut through the haze of pleasure.

Someone had been watching them the entire time.

’Wait, what the fuck, who would put a camera in the--.’

Before he could say anything or pull Seraphina away, a firm knock sounded against the door.

"Seraphina?"

The elegant voice of her mother carried clearly through the wood.

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