When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 24

Although Edgar had returned to his senses and was aware of the potential collapse of his social reputation, I had to avoid him blaming me for not stopping him.

Between following his directions and the possibility of my teacher becoming infamous as a pervert in a crowded city, the choice was clear. My hesitation didn’t last long.

“Stretch your foot out.”

Reluctantly, as if coaxed by his voice, I removed my shoes. The table for two was small enough that my foot easily reached his g***n.

It was hot and firm. Not seeing but feeling it directly, the bulging veins wrapped around his member felt even more vivid. I curled my toes around the tip and slid down the shaft, estimating its size—larger than my foot.

I didn’t want to remember, but the memories involuntarily flooded back. It was hard to believe that such an unsightly thing hung beneath Edgar’s neat face. The grotesqueness and its size.

‘Why am I doing this…’

Just a week ago, I had never even bathed with Edgar. Yet now, after recent incidents, I was not just seeing but touching, and even stepping on a man’s e***t p–is.

But reflecting on the past changed nothing.

Desperate to escape this awkward situation, I did my best to rub his bottom with my foot.

I pressed the bulging tendons, flexed and stretched my toes around the tip, and pressed hard against the thick shaft with my foot.

“Edgar, how is it?”

However, Edgar only occasionally twitched his shoulders and gasped, leaving me wondering if I was doing it right. It felt clumsy, and just as I was about to look up cautiously… I was speechless.

“Hah…”

His eyes were languidly relaxed, half-focused in a purplish hue.

“Haah, uh. Chloe. A little more… please… okay?”

Seeing Edgar’s completely relaxed expression, it seemed he was truly enjoying himself.

His flawless skin flushed up to his nape, tiny beads of sweat like dew on a fully ripened, delicious apple. Feeling as though I was witnessing something I shouldn’t, I quickly looked away, but Edgar whispered urgently.

“Don’t look away. Without your gaze, it all feels meaningless.”

His demands seemed more complex than when he was my teacher.

“Hmm, there. Ah. Harder…”

His low, breathy moans struck me sharply. It seemed that his heat had transferred to me somehow, bringing an unexplained warmth. My mouth was dry, and my whole body felt hot.

“Are we not done yet?”

I leaned forward, pushing Edgar to finish.

When he had asked me to help him, it seemed like he would finish in moments. But it was now dragging on, which was frustrating.

Despite the long tablecloth concealing us, the longer it is, the more risk of getting caught. More than anything, I wanted to end it quickly to avoid being entangled and labeled a pervert myself.

He might excuse his behavior as the potion’s influence, but what about me?

“Haah, hmm. It feels so good. Ah… Chloe, your foot is so small. So soft without a callus. I wonder if your inner hole are like this too?”

“Shh, be quiet!”

Regardless of my scolding, he continued with his inappropriate comments. Just as I was about to urge him again, an unexpected interruption came.

“Did you enjoy your meal, sir?”

It was like a bolt from the blue. I was so focused I hadn’t noticed someone approaching. My body stiffened like stone, and my lips trembled, unable to speak. The young staff member who had guided us earlier repeated his question.

“I was just wondering if the food was to your liking. If there’s anything you need, please feel free to let me know.”

Fortunately, it seemed he hadn’t noticed anything amiss beneath the fancy tablecloth.