The early morning sun was shining bright, casting a warm glow over the room. The curtains were partially open, allowing rays of light to peek through the gaps and dance across the bed. The sheets were rumpled, and our undergarments were scattered all over the floor -showing the passionate night that had just passed.

    "Umm...slurp*..."

    Gamma lay on her back, my head nestled between her legs as I savored the sweet taste of her pussy.

    "Ahhh...Hufff* Huff*"@@@@

    My tongue danced inside her walls, twisting and turning in every direction. She moaned softly, her hands clutching my head as she pushed me deeper.

    "Ahh- Yes..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.

    "You''re so delicious, Gamma," I said, my voice muffled. "Your pussy is a delicacy."

    She blushed at my words, her cheeks turning a deep shade of pink. "Master..." she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

    I smooched her clit, my fingers sliding inside her wetness.

    "Ohh- Ahhh..."

    She let out a heavy moan as I moved my fingers in and out, rubbing her G-spot. Her legs vibrated with pleasure, her body arching back as she clutched the sheets beside her.

    "Ohh my...I am coming closer..." she moaned, her voice rising in pitch.

    I bit down on her clitoris, my fingers moving faster as I sensed her nearing climax. With one final thrust, she came hard, releasing a gush of her love juices all over my face. I smirked, licking my lips as I leaned up. "Thank you for breakfast," I said, my voice filled with satisfaction.

    Gamma giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You''re welcome, Master. But I hope you''re more hungry because I want to feed you even more." She playfully batted her eyelashes at me, her lips curled into a sly smile.

    I kissed her stomach, my lips trailing up to her breasts. I sucked on her nipples, feeling them harden in my mouth.

    "Look at the celebrity below me," I teased, glancing up at her. "She just came all over my face." Experience new stories on My Virtual Library Empire

    "Hehehe...Celebrity for others and a slave of yours Master."

    Gamma laughed, holding my cheeks as we shared a passionate kiss. Our lips smooched together, our saliva mingling as we devoured each other.

    "Slave?" I said, biting her lip playfully. "More like my personal slut."

    "So, Gamma," I said after a moment, turning to her, "you''re a full-blown celebrity now. How do you even manage college life and the entertainment world together? It''s like you became famous overnight."

    Gamma shrugged, a modest smile on her face. "It''s not overnight, Master. It''s hard work. But honestly, I joined the industry to help Shadow Mystics. Lady Alpha guided me into it. She told me where I could make a difference while still maintaining my studies."

    Alpha gave a small nod of approval, keeping her usual composed demeanor as we walked.

    "Ohhh, that''s so cool." I said in awe and surprise. Feels like these girls are capable of anything they set their mind to.

    Alpha snorted lightly. "You''re the one we''re all following. In the end, to be useful to you."

    Gamma giggled. "Yeah, you''re the Master, after all."

    I shook my head with a chuckle, and the three of us continued our casual banter as the campus gates came into view. The morning buzz of college life was in full swing. Students were bustling about, exchanging notes, gossiping, or simply soaking in the day''s atmosphere.

    Gamma waved as we reached the crossroads where our paths diverged. "See you later, Mas- Austin & Lily!" she said brightly before heading toward her class.

    Alpha and I walked toward the main building, the chatter around us growing louder. As we entered the classroom, I could already feel the stares and whispers. Ryan and Kyle, seated near the back, grinned mischievously, nudging each other like schoolboys with a secret.

    "Look who''s here," Ryan said in a singsong voice. "Our very own power couple."

    Kyle joined in, winking dramatically. "Late together, arrive together. I''m just saying, it''s suspicious."

    Other students chimed in, their voices a mix of teasing and laughter. "Are you two dating or what?" one girl called out.

    Alpha, ever the picture of composure, didn''t dignify them with a response. She walked to her seat, sitting with a grace that silenced most of the noise. Her legs crossed, her eyes focused ahead, she looked utterly unbothered.

    "Sigh* It''s nothing like that." I said and took my seat beside Alpha.

    The teacher walked in, her voice cutting through the remaining chatter. "Good morning, class."

    "Good morning, ma''am," we replied in unison.

    The teacher placed a large roll of paper on the desk, then turned to the board. With a deliberate flair, she pinned it up. The bold letters on the banner caught everyone''s attention immediately:

    "The Housen Academy Cultural Festival 2024"

    A collective murmur rippled through the room, the kind of buzz that only big announcements could generate.