Iona was shocked, to say the least. The emotional roller coaster she must have gone through today was not low. She started to take off her armor, and I watched as she stripped. Her body was sexy muscles were well defined and toned. Her Dragonic made it even more exotic. I was going through with this; I thought I might as well pull out all stops. I wanted to watch as she stripped. I decided I could do better.
"I'll be right back. Don't finish without me 'Savior'" I winked at her and saw a bit of a reaction.
I exited and pulled out the disciple's wardrobe. Most, if not all, looked slutty, but there were outfits and costumes galore in here. For Iona, I picked out an old-style maiden outfit. These were the types you see on innocent Shrine maidens I saw in Japan. It was remarkably one of the least provocative things in the wardrobe. But I took it out and stripped everything else before going back in to see Iona. The reaction was immediate.
I could see the visible discomfort her hardening member gave her. My pheromones did not need to do any work as I approached her. "My Savior, I have nothing to give for your services but myself," I looked down, embarrassed with my own words but started the role play some of my ex's in the past enjoyed. I looked up into her eyes and saw her dark look down at me. The lust evident in her eyes I pitifully continued with trying to make it look reluctant, slipping off the shrine outfit on one shoulder, "Am I, acceptable Savior? Can I be enough for the services you have gracefully given me?" I looked down, not giving her a moment to act, and turned away, trying to act sad. "My disgraced dirtied body isn't enough, is it!?" I was trying to sell some story I had no idea what the plot was. But I felt Iona's strong arms around me, her breasts pressed against my back. Her last piece of clothing also mysteriously was off, and her rock-hard member was pressed against the small of my back.
A husky feminine voice replied, "You will always be enough" It was simple, and I turned and looked up, "Really?!" escaped my mouth before she covered it with her own. I got into it as I started to make out with her. I reached down, and she was solid hard, and I stroked her. I was feeling horny, and my own grew to its pitiful full mast in the shrine outfit. We continued to kiss when Iona started to unwind me from the shrine outfit slowly. I tried acting embarrassed, and she started to guide me more as if I was immature. Her hard cock was large and twitching. She loved every second of this. I will admit I was too getting into this more as she treated me as a young maiden.
The outfit hit the floor after a bit of unwinding, and we were now naked. I acted ashamed, but I did not have long as I was moved to the bed in her arms. She placed me down on my back like a treasure. Then she came up to kiss me again. She treated me like a goddess, and I felt weirdly good about it. This was all new as I kissed her when I felt her stiff member line up with my waiting hole. She started to kiss me more, wanting as she entered into me. Hot rod dove deeply, and slowly I moaned into our kisses as she dove into my depths.
Then she started to move slowly. Slowly ever so slowly. She moved so slowly it teased my insides. I was in a weird hell that I never wanted to experience as my insides wanted more. I wanted to beg for her to move faster as she slowly went in and out. I didn't know what to do, so all I did was take it as we kissed, stopping only for air briefly. I was in a pleasurable hell, and I wanted more as she slid deep slowly then exited slowly. My body was on edge, and I moaned into her mouth.
"PLEASE," I looked into her eyes as I separated; I no longer could take the slowness. This time she devilishly smiled as she continued to move slowly, teasing my anal cavity as I tightened to increase the pleasure. I moaned and groaned at the teasing and edging it felt like I was receiving. I felt my nerves on edge, wanting more. "Please, Savior, I want more, PLease," I begged, and she continued.
I was getting desperate when she stopped going slow and started to pick me up and start fucking me properly. I ejaculated onto my stomach immediately has her twelve inches raided me hard. She ignored my cries of pleasure as the kissing stopped, and she moved hard, and my legs wrapped around her. I cried out, calling for her and to any god to help me. I could no longer keep in character as she raided me, slamming her hips into my juicy ass. I felt here full balls hit me too as I came again. I was in heaven and loving every second of it. It was at this moment I realized that Victoria was right. I had a Kink, and I loved this; I loved Iona's frenzied work teasing and pleasing me. I cried out and wrapped my arms around her neck, bringing myself up to her face, and started to kiss her.
She proceeded to pick me up and start to fuck me standing up. I didn't care; I had a death grip around her as I kissed her as she moved my ass for her pleasure. I orgasmed to the point I was just sore. My balls even felt empty. I started to have dry orgasms when Iona Growled, and I felt semen dive deep into my insides, and I had another dry orgasm. I felt like a girl as she came in me, and I called out her name as we both came.
We ended up both on the bed cuddling, smiling at each other. Her cock didn't leave me as we cuddled when I saw her eyes closed, and I pressed the Y on the Log out screen. I was going to be late for dinner, I thought.
When the pod lid opened this evening, I felt a phantom feeling of a large flaccid cock in my bum.
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