When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 61
But I wasn’t actually angry. Even though I should have been reprimanding him, his irrational behavior seemed oddly adorable, and I realized I was in pretty deep.
“It’s so nice, really nice.”
“You sound like a doll that can only say ‘nice.’”
“Well then, just tuck me into your pocket and never let me go. We could be together all the time.”
While nestled in his arms, I was rolling my eyes when a series of enthusiastic kisses began. Edgar’s open display of affection always made me feel good, even if it was overwhelming at times.
“You know, Chloe, I want to see if your cute behind is doing well.”
What did I just hear? For a moment, I couldn’t process the insane words I’d heard. While I was dazed, I felt the solid texture of a wooden post against my back. Before I could react, a man on his knees had lifted my skirt and was getting inside.
“What—Edgar! Get out! Now!”
Panicking, I tried to punch the area where his head should have been, but he was so wrapped around me that he didn’t budge.
“Shh…”
As I tightened my thighs to keep my legs together, his voice was soothing, but his hands were rough, spreading my thighs apart and gripping them firmly. When my thin underwear rolled down to my ankles, exposing my secret parts, I could hear him gulping audibly.
“Are you crazy?”
My heart was pounding furiously. The wide skirt was billowing out and swelling, making it obvious that something was moving underneath. If anyone saw us now, they would immediately figure out what was happening, unless they were a complete fool.
The cold air was acutely felt on my exposed skin. A mountain bird pecking at berries in the bushes was watching us with innocent eyes, unable to understand what these primitive humans were doing.
“What are you going to do if someone comes?”
Even though we had put some distance between ourselves and the campsite, we were still close enough that being discovered in this situation would be mortifying.
I had worked tirelessly to uphold Edgar’s social standing as his apprentice. It would be infuriating if all that effort was wasted due to one foolish mistake. Besides, this sudden lapse was due to the love potion, not because he naturally had such unusual inclinations.
“It’s been a while, so maybe that’s why you’re blushing down here.”
Probably not, though…
“There’s no reason to be embarrassed!”
Imagining Edgar’s bright eyes looking at my lower body made me want to explode.
Nowadays, we were more like squabbling family than teacher and apprentice, but when I was younger, he was always an object of admiration and respect. Not just because he provided food and shelter, but because of the way he was.
I remembered the gentle smile on his face when he patted my head after I successfully cast my first spell. He was always patient with me, never pushing me, just quietly supporting me, allowing me to open up on my own.
“Chloe, there isn’t a part of you that isn’t adorable. Do you feel it? When I blow on you here, it quivers so sweetly.”
And now, that same person was staring at my private parts with a look of rapture on his face. His words snapped me back to the present as his hot breath on my sensitive area brought me back to reality.
“You’re wet.”
Edgar, who had somehow gotten out from under my skirt, was now lifting the hem to my waist and staring directly at me.
The man I once revered was now licking his lips and looking at my privates like a tasty treat.
“Ah!”
His long fingers spread me open, and his tongue touched the exposed area. The wet, teasing sensation made my toes curl and my eyes water.
“No, don’t…”
My voice, already tinged with pleasure, sounded weak even to my own ears. I couldn’t even blame Edgar for being aroused; I was just as weak in my resolve. It made me want to cry out of frustration at my own weakness.
“Just a taste.”
“What taste could you possibly find… down there?”
