"Ahhh... O... great... nghh... ahhh... Godded... ah... and... Goddess... nghh... ahhh... Purity," Maria began the fifth repetition of her prayer, her voice trembling and interspersed with moans. Each recitation after the first had pushed her to climax, leaving her body incredibly sensitive. Now, even starting the prayer without moaning seemed impossible.
Her hands, no longer clasped in devout prayer, rested on Kevin's chest, her fingers gripping his skin as she sought support. She could feel the hardness of his muscles beneath her palms, grounding her as she moved. Her hips rolled and rocked, her wet folds gliding over his length, smearing her fluids along his shaft. The sensation was maddening, a constant reminder of how close and yet how far she was from having him inside her.
